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MunchyBubbles 
Azura smiled warmly as Jace said that he liked chocolate and she let out a sigh of relief. "I'm so glad to hear that! She said with a happy nod as she made a mental note to tell her mom to bake some more cakes for her. "Oh, well, you see my mom makes the most amazing chocolate cake of all times and she sends some to me now and then, so I was wondering if you would like some.. You've helped me out so much.. I thought that.. chocolate cake would be.. a sort of.. Thank you?" She bit her lip a little nervously..
Now that her thoughts were straight on Jazzy, she was determined to get over him. If he left her to go back to Australia, she couldn't take that pain if she still like him. So..
She pushed her thoughts of the boy away for right now. She could think of him later and try to figure out how to get over him. She had more important things to discuss right now!
Like creeepppy dolls!!
Azura shook her head.. "No, gone as is.. gone. As in, it left its self. And it left the worlds creepiest note.." Azura shivered slightly and she bit her lip, hugging Jace wasn't an option, even if she was freaking her self out.. "The note said.. "Come play with me.""
Ohh Fwoopers!! She nearly whimpered, it was all so scary!! The purple eyed girl, turned her head to stare out unseeingly at the scenery, her hands gripping the Bannister so tightly, her fingers were turning white.
Chocolate cakes...or cakes in general aren’t really banned in the Reed household, but Jace could count the number of times he ate a slice with his hand. The treat was definitely something to look forward to.
“I’m sure your mom does.” Probably, it was also Azura’s mom’s favourite food in the whole world? Just a guess.
“I...did?” Jace looked a bit puzzled, wondering how in Merlin’s underpants he helped her out. Was she
that troubled for him to deserve a cake?
“Are...are you sure about the cake? I don’t want to bother your mum.” Jace’s cheeks turned pink, imagining Mrs. Kennedy getting all flustered just so she could send him her cake.
“You don’t have to get me anything....” Jace mumbled, getting all shy.
The flushed cheek turned pale again when Jace heard about the doll doing unusual things. As a Ravenclaw, he viewed this in the most logical way possible.
“Hmm. I think I spoke too soon when I said it’s cursed. It just might be an animated doll. A prank perhaps?” The doll hasn’t caused any trouble yet, right?
“Of course it will give out an invitation to play...it’s a doll.” Like...literally, a doll that is meant for playing.
“Still...the note could mean another thing.” Jace’s brows furrowed in concentration.
“If it is animated, then someone’s definitely controlling it...and the note...the note could be a trap of some sort.” The Ravenclaw blinked as he stared out of the balcony, verifying how plausible his theory might be.
“What do you think, Azura?”