The Spring Carnival sometime in the evening. [ @novadodson ]
"Wait!" Ollie said, suddenly. The hand that was grasping onto Nova's arm suddenly yanking them towards one of the booths that was set up along the side creating a walkway from the ticket booth to the rides. "Bro look." He pointed up to the prizes that you were potentially able to win should you do well enough (and sink enough time) into the Water Gun Spray game, getting the little horse figurine from one end to the other before anybody else did. In particular what caught Ollie's eye was the colorful plastic expanding swords with little lights and blinked on and off to show that they also lit up. "Forget the bumper cars for a moment, I gotta win one of those things. Play with me, we'll each get a sword and we'll fight." He insisted, taking a seat on one of the uncomfortable stools and grabbing one of the water sprayers to get ready, as if he would be able to start early if he were the first one to take a seat at the booth.