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“Do I really have to sing?”, grumbled Doom-shroom. Although having had his morning coffee, he still was in a groggy mood. Well, he seems to be permanently in a grumpy mood.
It was a big contrast from the huge celebration they’re having. There’s a giant stage, lights, decorations. Everyone is in a good mood.
“Of course, dear! We’re safe now.”, beamed his lover, Sunflower. “And a one, a two, a three. There’s a zombie-”
“On your lawn. There’s a zombie on your lawn.”, He sung along.
“Of darling, you’re off key.”, she laughed, even going as far to hit his mushroom top with her leaves.
“Bah! I better stick to the percussion.”, he said, hopping off to play the instrument.
“Very well, then.” Sunflower had the brightest smile that could light up any old town.
Doom-shroom went to the drums. He stomped them on beat. While doing so, he was observing Sunflower. Her eyes were sparkling. Her passion for singing is plentiful. Lovestruck, that’s what fungi is.
The plants in Dave’s yard all sang and played to the tune. Squash accompanied him on the drums.
The Peashooters, Sunshroom, and Chomper sang alongside Sunflower. The rest were on the string and wind instruments. The horde of Puffshrooms were specifically trained for this. They created beautiful music to celebrate ending Dr. Zomboss’ reign.
“Man, you really suck at music.” He was brought back to reality by Squash’s words. “Maybe you can replace the drum with that round head of yours. Haha.”
“Shut your mouth.”, Doom-shroom grumbles, still gazing at his flower.
“Ah, you’re distracted.”, Squash chuckles. “Can’t blame you. That’s a lovely sight right there.”
Jealousy filled the fungi almost instantly. He took a deep breath and composed himself. “My lovely sight. Get your own flower to ogle.”
“Woah, I was kidding. The whole garden knows you’re obsessed with her.”
“Well, that’s one thing they got right.”