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PostPosted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 3:42 pm


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Luis Esteban Salazar-Carriedo
The Timid Junior

"Hm?" Did the nosebleed he had made her lose her appetite? It wasn't until he saw the empty plate he realized she was done "Huh?!" She finished before he did? She really was hungry. Before he can even argue about ehr washing dishes, she said "no buts". That line always silenced him, there was no winning with her. Although, she was a guest and the host had to do the cleaning. Well, she already started, so there was no stopping her "Si, I made it when I got here. It's in the fridge. I made it a bit too big, but you can take half. You can share the rest with your roommates." He always made large portions of food because he loved sharing it with family and his friend.

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                                            Juliana had squeezed soap onto the dishes and began to scrub them gently with a sponge that she had obtained next to the sink, humming happily to herself as she swayed from side to side. "Sure~" She exclaimed as she glanced over her shoulder at him once more, her emerald eyes sparkling happily. When she was done with her plate, she wrung out the sponge and set it back next to the faucet before she rinsed off her plate, utensils, and glass. Once finished, she then turned off the water and plated the dishes in the rack beside the sink to air dry on their own. "Oh thank you Luis~!" The blond bombshell then exclaimed as she turned around, her hands on the counter as she leaned back against it in a casual manner. "I'm sure they'd love it! I don't know a single person who can resist the dilectable taste of flan~!"

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:37 pm


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Once he finsihed up his food, the Argentinian got up and headed to the sink to put his plate in. he'll wash it later, along with everything else. "De nada, Juliana." he went over to the refrigerator and took out a plate with a big flan on it "I don't know anyone who doesn't like flan. Well, I suppose anyone would understand if the person was lactose intolerant or something." He cut up some slices of flan with a knife, placing the dessert on some small dishes, handing one to Juliana "Maybe next time I can make a different kind. Whichever you want. Coconut, cheese, chocolate, rum.. Although, I wouldn't recommend the rum one, unless you don't mind getting drunk off dessert." he chuckled. he knows how much his friend loves to drink, sometimes he'd have to be the designated driver.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 1:38 pm


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                                            As Luis approached the sink, Juliana made sure to move out of the way so he could place his dishes in the sink. But when she was about to offer her services to wash his dishes as well, she saw as he took out the plate of flan, her green orbs widening slightly as a bright smile flourished on her plump lips. "Well, poor them for not being able to try something so amazing~!" She exclaimed as she took the flan into her hands excitedly. When he offered to make her another one sometime soon, she nodded her head profusely, her grin never waivering, not even for a moment. "Well you know how much I love liquid gold~!" She exclaimed with a playful wink before she began to eat the flan, relishing every bite.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 1:51 pm


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Luis Esteban chuckled, he loved it when Juliana was this enthusiastic, especially about dessert. "Don't be afraid to tell me to make you some flan." he took a piece for himself and ate it happily. The boy loved to cook, it was one of his favorite hobbies. Every time his friend would visit, he'd always cook her up something she'd like. They've known each other for so long, there wasn't a thing they didn't know about each other. Well... except for the fact that Luis Esteban has had a crush on her since they were kids. he always saw her talking with other boys. Makes him think that she only sees him like a good girlfriend. Maybe he just wasn't the man she wanted. "Hmm... What should we do now? Do you want to head back to your dorm before it rains...? O-Or... you could stay here...." What was he thinking? If she were to stay here, she'd have to wake up extra early, just so she could get her school things.

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(Out of Buenos Aires: here's one for you yum_puddi lol ^^)

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 3:06 pm


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                                            "Don't worry, I'll be sure to let you know when I want some." The Brazilian replied as soon as she finished another bite of her flan. She really did appreciate it when Luis would cook for her. He was always so nice and considerate towards her, always doing his best to make her happy, even when all he had to do was show up would make her the happiest girl in the world. "Well..." She began as she placed her plate on the counter, herself almost done with the flan, but using the moment to check her phone, she fished it out of her back pocket before clicking it on. That was when she gasped a little bit at finding out the time. "Oh dear, it's getting late." She said as she slipped it back into her pocket and looked towards the door where all of her groceries were still waiting. "I actually need to go back to my dorm and put these things away." She told him with a light sigh.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 3:16 pm


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"Oh... O-Okay...." he was a bit sad that their evening had to end so soon. but he had a good time, the Argentinian was truly happy to have spend time with his Brazilian friend. He took her flan half and put it into a plastic container, for her to take. "Here's your flan. Don't spill it, or it'll go mushy." He made his way to the door and opeend it for her "I had a great time. I hope to see you in school."

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 4:10 pm


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                                            "Thank you Luis," Juliana said with a bright smile, accepting the container of flan into her hands before she turned on her heel and walked over to the door, grabbing her hoodie off of the chair as she did so. Kneeling down, she placed the container on the floor, she then quickly strapped on her heels before she zipped up her hoodie, concealing her large coastline behind the thin fabric. Gracefully, she grabbed all of her bags and slung them onto her arm before she stood up, container in hand once more. "I had a great time too. I'll see you at school tomorrow~!" She exclaimed as she walked through the threshold of the door, gave him one kast wave goodbye, before she started down the hallway, back to her dorm.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 4:20 pm


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"Adios." he waved goodbye to his dear friend. Luis Esteban closed the door. he was happy to spend the night with Juliana, but a bit saddened that he couldn't find a good opportunity to let her know that he loved her. The fear of rejection and his low self-esteem held him back. "I hope someday... I can tell her how much I love her... I'll do what it takes to be the man she desires." he keeps telling himself that. He wants to tell her his feelings, before it's too late. Oh, who was he kidding? She might have already have a boyfriend... if she did, he'd be the first one she'd tell. So, there might still be a chance. He put away his flan, washed the pots and pans before he went to his room and went to bed.

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Romero yawned loudly as he entered the dorm room that had been his for his first year. Back then, the school was much less crowded, and students could afford to get their own rooms. he supposed it was't too bad now, since he only had one real dorm-mate--the other was off studying somewhere, no doubt. He dropped his books on the table with a semi-loud thud and flopped back on the small couch he and Luis shared, among other things, in their room. It was a relief to let that bag down--Romero attended Calculus, Advanced Biology, and Computer Apps; all of which required heavy books. At least he'd taken Weight training two years ago.

Romero craned his head around to look for his quiet roommate. "Hola, Luis! QuΓ© tal? How did your day go?” he asked, leaning over to look at him and, failing to find him that way, sitting up to face him. β€œHas comido ya? Have you eaten yet? If not, I can whip up a quick paella for us both.”



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PostPosted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 4:41 pm


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Luis Esteban had nothing on but his boxrs and undershirt as he was getting ready for bed. Tomorrow was a new day. he suddenly jumped up when he heard a voice. he turned around and saw a familiar face "R-Romero? AH!" Being bullied in the past, he hid in a corner, curled up in fear "T-take mi dinero, just don't beat me!!!"

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(Out of Buenos Aires: OMG Venezuela OwO)

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Romero cocked his head confusedly at the Argentinian now cowering in a corner. True, he had beaten up the boy before--it was kind of his own fault for letting himself get in that position--but that was back when he was a sophomore, and Luis a freshman. He had no intention of beating him up right now. It was too late at night to start anything, and besides, it was no fun fighting a scaredy-cat such as underpantsed Luis appeared to be. At 71 inches tall, he'd much rather test his might against Germany or someone similar.

"RelΓ‘jate, Luis," Romero said consolingly. "JesΓΊs, why are you so jumpy anyways? All I asked was how your day had been and if you’d like some paella. I don’t know about you, but I’m starving."

There was nothing better to do just sitting there on the couch, so the Venezuelan stood up and walked over to the cheap stove unit he'd brought along from Caracas. He turned it on and started cooking a box of seasoned rice.

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"Huh?" The Argentinian looked at him warily. He never forgot about all the times the Venezuelan and his other siblings bullied him. it was because of him and several other nations that made him so insecure and lose his self-esteem. He slowly got up and came out of his shell "M-Mi dia? My day was f-fine.... I-I already ate with someone. We had dinner here." He went over to the couch to sit down. "S-So, we're roommates?"

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(Out of Buenos Aires: My friend, Kitty, invited me here, I've only been here for a while, but so far I like it ^^)

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Romero paused in his cooking to quirk an eyebrow at the younger boy. At least he’d decided to come out of his corner. β€œOh? I wonder who it was?” He tailed off there as the pot started rattling, throwing on bell peppers and carne asada and a confusing mix of other Spanish herbs. And saffron; one can never forget the saffron. β€œYou sure you don’t want any of my famous paella?” he asked, holding out a spoon. ”I cooked a bit too much, but I suppose I can save it for later if you don’t want it.”

Meanwhile, the smell of saffron filled the room.



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PostPosted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 5:27 pm


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Luis Esteban still felt a bit uncertain about him trusting his older brother. He was a big meanie when they were kids. The tall individual wasn't as violent and hard-headed as his siblings. Being raised by the catholic church, he became a peaceful individual who hated to fight, unless he had to. "I already had churrasco before you came in here." He left out the part that he was here with a girl. Who knew if he wanted Juliana as well.

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(Out of Buenos Aires: Eh, I don't mind it ^^)

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