 Wibbly Wobbly | Timey Wimey
Melek came into the kitchen and started to look around for a snack. She had ink on her fingers and some streaked across her nose. Mel had been studying and came down to the kitchen for some brain fuel. She didnt know what she wanted yet but she wanted something sweet and sugary... maybe ice-cream or even a milkshake. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and her uniform was wrinkled. Elouan, her kneazle, had wandered beside her and now sat at Mel's feet, licking her paw. "Elouan, do you want some food as well?" She glanced down at her kneazle before hunting around for food again.
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