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fandomhighdorms2008-10-14 08:10 pm
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Fourth Floor Common Room, Tuesday evening
After rehearsals, Hoshi had commandeered the kitchen area of the fourth floor common room to bake cookies. There were numerous baking sheets lined lemony sugar cookie monsters, some already baked, others waiting to go into the oven.
Granted, some of them were bound to get eaten before even making it to the bake sale tomorrow, which is why Hoshi made plenty extra. It didn't hurt to a few samples if it meant people came to buy more tomorrow.
[Open, with cookies!]
Granted, some of them were bound to get eaten before even making it to the bake sale tomorrow, which is why Hoshi made plenty extra. It didn't hurt to a few samples if it meant people came to buy more tomorrow.
[Open, with cookies!]

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She stretched her neck to see better, trying not to drool. "They look delicious. Are these for a club meeting or did you just get bored?"
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She swallowed and gave a thumbs up. "Delicious! Lemon? They taste like it but at the same time they don't. So you're in theater? That's cool! What's playing?"
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[No problem, I need to crash myself. Good night!]