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Fifth floor common room [Wednesday evening]
Rilla had turned on the television, mostly for background noise as she attempted another batch of cookies, but the cooking competition had caught her attention.
"Why would you make corn into a snow cone?" she asked aloud. "And what is a snow cone?"
The cookies were going to be charcoal if she didn't remember they were in the oven soon...
"Why would you make corn into a snow cone?" she asked aloud. "And what is a snow cone?"
The cookies were going to be charcoal if she didn't remember they were in the oven soon...

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"And I don't know that I'm really one for dressing up and asking for candy. If I really want some, I can afford it."
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You can call her a cheater, Bruce.
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Like a superhero!
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She didn't get it either, Rilla. "I just prefer a vanilla or chocolate ice cream, nothing that fancy."
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Yes, she thought she'd come up with something new.
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