Third Floor Common Room - Sunday Morning

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly had woken up very, very hungry.  And she didn't want to wake up Mommy.  That would be bad. 

So instead she was very, very sneaky - she was going to be a spy after all and Daddy said she could be pretty too! - and crept out of the room until she found one of the big rooms with food in there.   She was awfully disappointed not to see Bridge making 'paghetti this time or Auntie Parkie with food though.

But there was food in the cupboards.  She knew it.  And that was why there was a weetiny blond girl carefully scaling the counter to get to the top cupboards where she just knew the good food was kept.


[OOC: Open, of course!]

Comments

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

"Oh really? All the time? That's a lot of hot chocolate."

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

"In the summer I'll have ice cream instead," Elliot relented.

[sensitivejim.livejournal.com]

"I like ice cream. What kind's your favourite?" He tested the milk with a finger. Almost there.