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fandomhighdorms2009-01-15 11:38 am
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third floor common room - thursday afternoon - 1/15
As Liir had the day off today from just about everything, he decided to get some baking done. No brownies, of course, but a little bit of chocolate wouldn't hurt anyone (except Makejoy, who was once again being very good and staying outside of the kitchen) and he had a craving for toffee he couldn't quite explain.
Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.
...it burned, of course, but they were just right.
"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."
He also had up a little sign.
If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.
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Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.
...it burned, of course, but they were just right.
"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."
He also had up a little sign.
If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.
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"She's a bit much, but I'm trying to give her the benefit of the doubt. The professor, I mean."
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Oh, Senor Deadpool. Even making Chad Nigel in your modeling class won't ever make up for the adolescent torment that was Driver's Ed.
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And Deadpool WAS good at that.
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"Don't get classes about hitting things at most schools," Chad noted.
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"Though I've given up on it, somewhat. Hitting things. I'm just not very good at it."
Dodging, though, he was a champ at dodging. He'd been taught dodging for months. It made for less bruises and a significant decrease in looking stupid.
He held up the cookie.
"And these taste better."
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"They are good," he agreed, and then he remembered why he was even there to begin with. "Thanks. I should get this food going before it gets any colder, though."
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