 Evil Hungry Angst Vampire
Cassadee had heard about this mythical place. A kitchen full of little house elves, working day and night, creating delicious things... Like a big plate of cookes, which as exactly what she needed after a long and dirty session of making sand castles with Seff. Even though teacher dude had said no sweets, one... nice... cookie wouldn't do any harm.
Right?
Anyways, after tickling the little pear, Cassadee skipped in, nose in the air, attempting to sniff out a peanut butter cookie from the massive cupboards somewhere. She needed a fix, and she needed it... Right about... Now.
"Any cookies?!" She flailed her arms, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Peanut butter cookies?!" She whimpered, eyes darting around everywhere for just one cookie.
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