 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
Teddy sunk in her seat, awkwardly smiling at the boy who claimed to have her face on a shirt. How endearing? She was starting to wonder if Jagan had one. Well, a supportive sister should.
She picked up one of the apples, closely observing it for any details that could give away the hand made apple. Her fingers ran over both of the apples, looking for any dents, bumps, or bruises. She jotted down quick notes on a parchment.
Next, using a spell, she cut both apples in half to observe the insides. Teddy held up one slice of each up to her nose, noting any different scents between them, and then finally took a bite of each.
She savored each, finding one to be more crisp, fresh, and juicier than the other. She could only assume that one was crafted by magic.
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