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fandomhigh2007-03-20 09:16 am
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Home Economics, Tuesday, period 1
"Good morning students," Emma greeted them as they shuffled inside this lovely Tuesday morning. She was sitting on her desk, holding a pink cupcake in her hand. Today she was wearing leather pants and a bra and not much else. "Today we are making cupcakes." Of course, when she said 'we' she meant 'you'.
She gestured towards the tables which were set up with everything needed for cupcake making. There was even a small oven on each table. There were also many, many different cupcake toppings and ingredients. As many as you could possibly imagine, in fact.
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She gestured towards the tables which were set up with everything needed for cupcake making. There was even a small oven on each table. There were also many, many different cupcake toppings and ingredients. As many as you could possibly imagine, in fact.
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temporarily," Dawn told her, shaking her head, "and thanks for the offer, but he's got enough people hating him. He knows I'm mad, and I think that's enough. And it's good that you still support Alec. He needs that, especially now. You could hug him extra, instead of smacking Sam?"Re: Table one
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"Dawn?"
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"I don't want to make these cupcakes. I would rather just make designs with the frosting on the table."
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"Oooh, I could do that," she decided.
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"Let's dump it then and make fun stuff on the table. We got lots of decorations here." Grinning Annette proceeded to dump as much pink frosting as she could on the table. "Not like Miss Big Boobs pays attention or anything, right?" Er... "Did I just say that out loud?"
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Oooh, a flower. A pretty pink flower with a bee, and the sun! She was such an artist. "Sorry. My mouth just slipped out what my mind was thinking." She giggled.
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