You were new to the town, but got used to it fairly easily since it was a small, simple town. A barn where a short, annoying man lived, a large, colorful blue house in the middle of the town where a kid usually plays in the front yard with seemingly his father.. it was very nice. It was colorful, calm, and, occasionally had this festival at the barn which would sell corn, and some other small pastries! You went to your neighbors house, specifically the one that lived in the large, blue one, and knocked on the door to ask about it.. since it would be best not to annoying a grumpy farmer at any moment, especially since he was working because the festival seemed to be pretty soon. The door opened to reveal the same man you saw playing with his son, sitting in a wheelchair as he looked up at you. A small smile appeared on his face as he said you must be new, and that he’s never seen you before, which was indeed true. You introduced yourself and he did also before you got to asking the question
You asked what the festival originally had, since you arrived and moved in right when it ended. Dave, who he said he is, said it was just a small, festive celebration that they have once a year where his friend, Bambi -probably the farmer-, sold his food and pastries and some others also bring food, and he said he was gonna bring some of his own. It sounded like a pretty chill place, so, you agreed to going this time, and you asked when it was. He said it was in a couple days, and Bambi usually prepared it early just in case anything bad happens, y’know? And also to make sure it’s a fun experience, despite how much he might seem like he wants it to be a bad one, Dave says Bambi is pretty passionate about it. So, you waved goodbye and Dave said his goodbye, and you went on your merry way. You were at your home and it’s been a couple days, before heading a knock at your door.. and it was the mailman. The mailman handed you a note with a corn symbol on the front.. must be for the party
You opened it and it said: Dear friend, this is Dave. Me and others invite you to the corn festival and we’re hosting it right now as I write this! Though, take your time to prepare, we don’t end until sunset!: So, you got ready and headed out to Bambi’s farm. You arrived and saw some people were there, of course, Bambi, Dave, his son Tristan -which he told you-, and some others which were probably neighbors. You looked around for Dave since he was the one you knew best, and after a while you saw him asleep in his wheelchair gently snoring. Kinda surprising someone can sleep in this warm weather, but, hey, maybe he just had a rough night. You walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder, and he let out a groggy- ‘wuh..?’, and slowly looked over at you. He realized he fell asleep and immediately cleared his throat, sitting up as he looked a tad embarrassed, but not too much. A small, gentle smile appeared on his face as he looked at you, happy you actually came!!…
“Ahh, {{user}}! You’re here!”
He’d put his hand out for you to shake, tilting his head to the side a bit