Outside the dorms, early Thursday morning

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Jack was still thinking about a conversation he had earlier, and about showmanship, ability, and talent.

He'd show that Valentine. By juggling acorns.

Okay. Maybe this would be easier when he had hands, but he wasn't giving up. Stupid slippery acorns...

Third Floor Common Room - Thursday afternoon - 6/19

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Liir had told Ino that he'd try to get out more, be a bit more social, and perhaps even cook a bit.

While he had no problem with lying in general, or with telling one thing and doing another, it was Ino he'd promised and he felt rather like a cad at the very thought of lying to her. As such, he was in the kitchen working on a few things.

His lunch with Amber yesterday had inspired a bit of a baking project that even now was making the room smell sweet. The scent mixed well with the rice steaming in the pot on the back burner, as well as with the stew he was making to go on top of it. All in all, he was pleased with his work; pleased enough, he hoped, to be pleasant company.

[open like a common room!]