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savetheearth2014-02-09 09:17 pm
bibliofilo) wrote in savetheearth2014-02-09 09:17 pm
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There is nothing better than a friend
Who: Kavi Verma (verbalization) & Magdalene de Leon (bibliofilo)
When: 2/10
Where: Maggie's home
What: The two make chocolates in preparation for Valentines.
It was a tradition of hers to make chocolate around Valentines to give to her friends and part partners. It was something she had started doing way back in her weeaboo days when she had been delighted but how Valentines and its associated White Day were treated. Her reasons for beginning with silly and embarrassing, but Maggie had continue to do them simply because it was fun.
This was the first time in a long time that she had invited someone to join her but why not? Kavi was a good friend, he lived right next door, and maybe he'd like to pass out some sweets as well. All the ingredients were and needed utensils were spread out, along with various other possible additions to give them variety. The radio was on playing some soft jazz tunes and Maggie was just tying her apron on when she heard the doorbell.
She turned on heel, finishing tying the apron up before opening the door.]
verbalization) & Magdalene de Leon (bibliofilo)When: 2/10
Where: Maggie's home
What: The two make chocolates in preparation for Valentines.
It was a tradition of hers to make chocolate around Valentines to give to her friends and part partners. It was something she had started doing way back in her weeaboo days when she had been delighted but how Valentines and its associated White Day were treated. Her reasons for beginning with silly and embarrassing, but Maggie had continue to do them simply because it was fun.
This was the first time in a long time that she had invited someone to join her but why not? Kavi was a good friend, he lived right next door, and maybe he'd like to pass out some sweets as well. All the ingredients were and needed utensils were spread out, along with various other possible additions to give them variety. The radio was on playing some soft jazz tunes and Maggie was just tying her apron on when she heard the doorbell.
She turned on heel, finishing tying the apron up before opening the door.]