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DaniDiNardo · 10-13-2012, 12:36 AM

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Originally Posted by Tinka

Tinka jumped and gave off a high-pitched squeal. "Oh, hello miss! Tinka sorry, miss frightened Tinka a wee bitsy!" Elfsy nose touched the floor as the elf bowed low. "Does miss need assistance?"

Lex jumped a little when the elf squeal. Yikes. When they weren't crying because of something she did they were making high-pitched noises. "Oh it's fine and you can call me Alexa." GRIN. She liked the house elves. They were the most adorable things EVER! "I guess I could use a little help. My friend Vivi wants a cookie, do you have any that are already done?" If not then they would all have to go into double time.

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Originally Posted by hpfan18

Belle smiled at Lex. When Lex asked her how the cookie making was coming along, she replied, "Oh we could use all the help we can get. You can even make your own cookies to share with friends or even family members!" Belle knew she was going to give these cookies to her family that is for sure. Or maybe...even eat some since they smelled so delicious.

Belle was kneading the dough and as she made the cookie cut, she couldn't resist eating some of the dough. YUMMY! It tasted so good. Belle's taste buds were tingling.

"Awesome!" Now she could make some for her father--but none for Amanda...though she'd probably make one for the baby and hope it choke on it. Now THAT was some positive thinking right there.

She could also make some for Seri then they could share them while they plotted. Plotting was hard work and they would need brain food. "Do you need help with anything in particular?" She could pull her weight up until the baking bit. Lex began giggling when she caught the girl eating the dough. "Daddy says you'll turn into a cookie if you eat too much dough." And YES she believed him.

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DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by Tinka Tinka jumped and gave off a high-pitched squeal. "Oh, hello miss! Tinka sorry, miss frightened Tinka a wee bitsy!" Elfsy nose touched the floor as the elf bowed low. "Does miss need assistance?" Lex jumped a little when the elf squeal. Yikes. When they weren't crying because of something she did they were making high-pitched noises. "Oh it's fine and you can call me Alexa." GRIN. She liked the house elves. They were the most adorable things EVER! "I guess I could use a little help. My friend Vivi wants a cookie, do you have any that are already done?" If not then they would all have to go into double time. Quote: Originally Posted by hpfan18 Belle smiled at Lex. When Lex asked her how the cookie making was coming along, she replied, "Oh we could use all the help we can get. You can even make your own cookies to share with friends or even family members!" Belle knew she was going to give these cookies to her family that is for sure. Or maybe...even eat some since they smelled so delicious. Belle was kneading the dough and as she made the cookie cut, she couldn't resist eating some of the dough. YUMMY! It tasted so good. Belle's taste buds were tingling. "Awesome!" Now she could make some for her father--but none for Amanda...though she'd probably make one for the baby and hope it choke on it. Now THAT was some positive thinking right there. She could also make some for Seri then they could share them while they plotted. Plotting was hard work and they would need brain food. "Do you need help with anything in particular?" She could pull her weight up until the baking bit. Lex began giggling when she caught the girl eating the dough. "Daddy says you'll turn into a cookie if you eat too much dough." And YES she believed him. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.