Fourth Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening [9/23]

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Hoshi felt like eating light this evening. So she was making a large pot of miso soup and spring rolls. She made sure to make plenty extra in case anyone else wanted to try some.

While she was waiting for the soup to simmer, she started flipping through channels on the television set, stopping on what seemed to be a football game. She wasn't familiar with either the Bears or the Cowboys, but her father and grandfather were both football fans so she understood how the game was played.

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[intraspective]

Ino was coming back from the park with the intention of writing down a few letters when she was distracted by the smell of miso. Mmm, miso.

Poking her head into the the common room, Ino spotted a girl. "Hi!" She said brightly.

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"Hello. Would you like some soup and spring rolls?" asked Hoshi.

[intraspective]

Ino beamed at her, wandering into the room, "I would love some! Most of the food around here, is so different from home." Some of it was good, she had to admit, but Ino missed what she was used to sometimes.

"I don't think I've met you before? I'm Yamanaka Ino."

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"Hoshi Sato," she said, smiling. "Thankfully, my grandmother insisted that I learn how to cook a lot of her family recipes. I've been putting them to good use since I got here."

[intraspective]

Ino flopped down on the couch, "I can cook a bit - they make us learn in training - but I'd rather have someone else do it for me. Do you like cooking?"

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"I love cooking," said Hoshi. "Training?"

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"Mmmm." Ino twisted around to look better at Hoshi, "I'm a ninja, and cooking was considered one of the vital skills all kunoichi - girl ninja - needed in case we have to go undercover as a civilian."

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Adam made his way into the common room, in search of something drink. "Hey Hoshi," he smiled and waved, moving towards the fridge.

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"Hey Adam," said Hoshi, smiling. "I cooked again. Help yourself to some soup and spring rolls."

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"Is this going to be a regular occurance, then?" Adam teased, happy to take some food. "Thank you," he meant it.

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"It might be," said Hoshi. "I really like cooking.

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Adam grinned. "Well, you're an exceptional cook. You'll get no argument from me."

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Hoshi blushed a little bit. "Thanks," she said.

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Jenny was out in search of food. "Hi!" she said to Hoshi. "What might you be up to on this fine evening?"

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"We've got miso soup and Japanese spring rolls. Help yourself," said Hoshi.

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"Well, if you insist," Jenny said happily as she did, indeed, help herself. "How's it going?"

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"Not bad. I got to help make cupcakes on the second floor yesterday," said Hoshi.

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"Yeah?" Jenny asked. "How'd they turn out? And," she added with a grin, "more importantly, are there any left?"

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"The second floor crowd saved most of them, but I managed to rescue a few for our floor," said Hoshi with a grin of her own. "They're over there on the counter."

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Jack followed his nose.

Hey, it's the food girl. He waved hi.

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Hoshi waved back. "Try the soup. I think you'll like it."

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"Can do," he said with a smile. He did. She was right.

"Hey, this is good. What is it?"

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"Miso soup with tofu." Hoshi grinned.

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"More Chinese food?" he asked. He loved Chinese food. "It's good." Slurp.

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Hoshi's grin turned into a frown. "It's Japanese," she pointed out.