Tuesdays were always the son of Demeter's favorite days of the week. He wasn't really sure why, they were just good to him. This Tuesday, like every day, James Fogleson was planting Aster out in the strawberry fields. Even though it was a strawberry field, he still likes flowers and planting flowers were more enjoyable than strawberries to be honest. Now, James gets very invested in his work, like super invested. If there was an earthquake happening right now, James wouldn't even notice it. He has a serious problem.
But flowers are so nice and comforting, and they don't point out all the dirt stains he has on his shirt. Not that any of his half siblings do, they have more dirt stains on their clothes than he does.
Any who, James was messing around with the Asters he hasn't planted yet, debating on where he should plant the next set. He rubbed his face, now realizing he might've just put dirt on his face. Ugh gods, James.