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hermionesclone · 10-03-2015, 10:40 PM

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Originally Posted by Stormdancer

Marsha was a little sad that she was going to miss baking at home with her Mum, BUT it was okay because the elves were opening up the kitchens so that the students and Professors alike could bake together. How awesome was that? Hehe.

Moving into the kitchen, Sha picked up an apron, and slipping it over her head, her long red hair pulled back into a high ponytail so that it wouldn’t get in her way when she was leaning over her baking.

She had written down her own recipe before she had arrived, a recipe that she and her Mum made every year just before Christmas… and she wanted to take some of the buns home for her family just after Christmas, to prove that she had been thinking of them even though she had decided to stay at the School for Christmas Eve… Sha was excited that she got the best of both worlds by spending Christmas at Hogwarts and New Years at home.

Taking up an empty space on the table, the Welsh Lion started to gather the ingredients that she needed.

Phillip didn't bake. He ATE the baked goods happily enough but he didn't BAKE. So why was he here? In this baking section? Uh, good question. The boy himself didn't know but he DID see a bunch of students coming towards this side of the castle and, curious enough, he followed. A safe distance was kept but he still followed them into--

Oh MERLIN, this was AMAZING. KITCHENS! NOW HE COULD GET SNACKS AAAAAAAAAANYTIME HE WANTED.

While his stomach let out a small rumble, the Slytherin slithered -- AHAHAHA -- his way past people, looking this way and that. He wasn't looking for an apron, or even a recipe of any kind. Nooooooo! That would require WORK and he was in the mood to EAT. So, he was looking for a vic......... uh, person. Yeah, that's what he was looking for.

Phillip put on his most innocent smile as he made his way over towards an older looking girl who stood out amongst the others. Not surprised because her hair was making her the OPPOSITE of sneaky. More like a torch in the darkness. Yeah, THAT.

"Whaaaaaaatcha making?" he asked, sliding in next to her.

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hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by Stormdancer Marsha was a little sad that she was going to miss baking at home with her Mum, BUT it was okay because the elves were opening up the kitchens so that the students and Professors alike could bake together. How awesome was that? Hehe. Moving into the kitchen, Sha picked up an apron, and slipping it over her head, her long red hair pulled back into a high ponytail so that it wouldn’t get in her way when she was leaning over her baking. She had written down her own recipe before she had arrived, a recipe that she and her Mum made every year just before Christmas… and she wanted to take some of the buns home for her family just after Christmas, to prove that she had been thinking of them even though she had decided to stay at the School for Christmas Eve… Sha was excited that she got the best of both worlds by spending Christmas at Hogwarts and New Years at home. Taking up an empty space on the table, the Welsh Lion started to gather the ingredients that she needed. Phillip didn't bake. He ATE the baked goods happily enough but he didn't BAKE. So why was he here? In this baking section? Uh, good question. The boy himself didn't know but he DID see a bunch of students coming towards this side of the castle and, curious enough, he followed. A safe distance was kept but he still followed them into-- Oh MERLIN, this was AMAZING. KITCHENS! NOW HE COULD GET SNACKS AAAAAAAAAANYTIME HE WANTED. While his stomach let out a small rumble, the Slytherin slithered -- AHAHAHA -- his way past people, looking this way and that. He wasn't looking for an apron, or even a recipe of any kind. Nooooooo! That would require WORK and he was in the mood to EAT. So, he was looking for a vic......... uh, person. Yeah, that's what he was looking for. Phillip put on his most innocent smile as he made his way over towards an older looking girl who stood out amongst the others. Not surprised because her hair was making her the OPPOSITE of sneaky. More like a torch in the darkness. Yeah, THAT. "Whaaaaaaatcha making?" he asked, sliding in next to her. __________________