05-13-2018, 02:16 AM
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Suite - no, Shay (Suite was an often used nickname though) - had always loved sweets. She supposed that was due in part to her girlfriend. Margaret was always cooking something up. Cookies were a usual delicacy, and the blonde girl loved them more than any other baked good. So, when she smelled cookies baking, she kept poking her head into the Observatory's kitchen.
Needless to say, she had a good laugh on more than one occasion. Hazel, for all her hard work and determination, had a lot to learn about baking. Shay was no expert either, but Margy had taught her a lot. Unfortunately, just like Haze, she often walked away with more ingredients on her clothes than in the cooked goods. Oh, well. Ya live and ya learn.
"I've been waiting for these for hours! Hell yes!" she called as she walked forward, fits in the air as a sign of triumph and happiness. Baby blue eyes brightened with happiness as she picked up a snicker doodle, her personal favorite. Taking a bite, she murmured, "'ese are fu'ing delicious, Haze." She had to speak around the cookie she was eating, but she did cover her mouth with a hand because she had manners, dammit.
The older girl waved a hello to Luna and Bastille as she continued to chow down on her cookie. "How's your burn?" she questioned the golden girl after finishing the baked good.
Suite - no, Shay (Suite was an often used nickname though) - had always loved sweets. She supposed that was due in part to her girlfriend. Margaret was always cooking something up. Cookies were a usual delicacy, and the blonde girl loved them more than any other baked good. So, when she smelled cookies baking, she kept poking her head into the Observatory's kitchen.
Needless to say, she had a good laugh on more than one occasion. Hazel, for all her hard work and determination, had a lot to learn about baking. Shay was no expert either, but Margy had taught her a lot. Unfortunately, just like Haze, she often walked away with more ingredients on her clothes than in the cooked goods. Oh, well. Ya live and ya learn.
"I've been waiting for these for hours! Hell yes!" she called as she walked forward, fits in the air as a sign of triumph and happiness. Baby blue eyes brightened with happiness as she picked up a snicker doodle, her personal favorite. Taking a bite, she murmured, "'ese are fu'ing delicious, Haze." She had to speak around the cookie she was eating, but she did cover her mouth with a hand because she had manners, dammit.
The older girl waved a hello to Luna and Bastille as she continued to chow down on her cookie. "How's your burn?" she questioned the golden girl after finishing the baked good.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE