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izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2007-11-02 09:51 am
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Fourth Floor Common Room, morning
Isabel always thought better when she cooked. That was why Friday morning she could be found in the common room making muffins. Lots of them.
Hopefully the smell would draw people in to eat them.
Hopefully the smell would draw people in to eat them.

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Pause.
"These muffins are so great."
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"I'm glad you like them," she smiled, recognizing the subject change. "I figured people would be hungry."
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She smiled. "People always seem to be hungry around here, don't they? Sometimes I wish I could cook, but honestly I don't think I have the patience for it. I've burned too many things now to want to keep trying."
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Isabel shrugged and began measuring out ingredients for another batch of muffins. "I like it because you can just get lost in the routine of it, the measuring, the stirring, even the cleaning."
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Annette nodded. "I think everyone might have something they do to get lost in their own thoughts. I read... sometimes write in my journal. It's easy to do especially if your mind and heart, is heavy-burdened."
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"The journal listens without being judgmental."
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Annette tilted her head. "You are so right. Maybe that is why I write in mine so much."
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"Of course I'm right," Isabel teased.
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Annette laughed. "You sound just like Dick."
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