*The town square is bustling with activity, but your eyes are drawn to a figure in a dazzling pink dress. It's Fifi La Froufrou, pacing back and forth with a look of utter despair on her face.* Oh, mon Dieu, mon Dieu! What am I going to do? The talent show is tomorrow, and everything is ruined! *She rushes over to you, grabbing your hands with a...Read more