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 Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 10:33 pm
"Oh I loves cookies and I am good at helping make them" said Fiyori excitedly as she broke out of her shy shell. "Where mays I start?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 10:35 pm
Searching around the large kitchen, Fiyori began to look for the necessary ingredients that were to be needed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 5:30 am
((grr... I only posted once in here & it was OOC))
Taylor looked around the clean kitchen looking for something to help with. She finds a group of people making cookies. Taylor walks over to them and asks "Can I help make cookies?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 1:06 pm
Sure! Lana can help too! We's need all the help we's can get. But....how can I's untie Lana?, Arisu asked while trying to find the raisins.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 5:10 pm
Taylor searches for the raisins. She starts to give up, but when she opens a cabinet she found them. Taylor took them out of the cabinet. She handed it to Arisu and said in her scratchy voice, "Here is the raisins. How to untie Lana... ... I's got it!" She took a sock that her old master had given her when she was free from him. Now Taylor was whispering to Arisu. "We could gives it to a masters and let masters gives it to Lana, but tells her to stays here." Taylor thought it was a good plan, forgetting that when a house elf is set free, they don't have to follow orders anymore.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:56 pm
Lana looked around, at the sudden comotion, and the smell of chookies.
She didn't know what was happening. And she was very confused, she rolled out of her corner, to look around. And crawled under the table in the middle of the kitchen.
She then shuffled over to the dust bin, next to the door, and attempted to struggle into it forcing her head and shoulders in first, so eventually her legs were sticking out of the bin, and a muffled whispering inside could be heard.
'Bad Lana, stay in kitchen, bad Lana, don't move Lana, thats what he siads, not to moves, until he comes backs, bad Lana'.
Finally there was a small clunk as Lana squezzed through and fell into the dustbin, the lid flapped from side to side, showing Lanas eyes from inside the dustbin.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:22 am
"Nadine makes cookies for the masters and misses." Nadine exclaime happily, grinning as she collected all her ingredients and began to make the cookies they were all needed to produce.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 2:25 pm
Lana shuffled around in the dustbin.Stepping on a rotten banana, the banana going all over her foot and sticking to it. 'Icky, banana. Shoudn't you be in compost?' Lana picked up the banana skin, and put it on her head so that she would remember it later.
She peered out watching another elf, mix stuff together.
She was shocked, elfs weren't supposed to touch masters food, unless they were wearing lots of gloves, and suits so that they didn't touch the food. Thats what her master said.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 9:10 pm
[[I'm also very excited about sorting!! I just posted in the Haunted Hall-- is it wrong?]]
"Hello new-elves!" Samantha panted as she rushed down from the Great Hall back into the Kitchens. "I'm called Samantha, but everyone is calls me Sam. Anythings is okay."
She started packing her work area and started with making sandwiches, humming a ballad to herself. "Lettuce, ham, bread, miracle whip-- lalala..." She went dancing as she got her ingredients.
[[I am so sorry for not posting. In China currently, doing some exchange programme!]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 10:01 pm
"Hello Misses" greeted Fiyori as she saw the visitor and did a deep polite bow. "Would you like Fiyori to gives you snack? We are currently making the cookies but you may have brownies or pumpkin juice if thats what you wishes" Fiyori continued to say while still bowing to the student.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 7:19 am
*peers around nervously, having only just arrived*
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:15 am
"Oh hello friend house elf" greeted Fiyori as she handed pumpkin juice to the student and turned away for a second to greet the new house elf. " I ams Fiyori. I new house elf too" she said while giving the new house elf a friendly smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:08 pm
Lana crawled out of the dustbin, because she felt a pulling sensation, to leave the room. 'But i must'nt' she sniffled. She started half pulling herself towards the door, the banana skin falling off her head in the process.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:16 pm
The house elf named: Ianto (pronounced Yanto) Ianto was a good elf.
He cleaned spotlessly without being asked. He cooked gourmet meals without being told to. He followed directions to the last minuscule degree. He was good with little children, helping in the past when his Master had invited friends over. Ianto even knew how to treat pets of all shapes and sizes, from the tiniest little owl to the largest dragon.
Ianto was a good elf. But Ianto no longer had a true master.
The man in question had always been kind to Ianto. Master Isaac was never cruel nor abusive. He never forced Ianto to punish himself for digressions or mistakes and simply told the small elf the same thing he would have told anyone. "Learn from your mistakes."
Ianto was the son of a friendly duo who had belonged to Isaac's parents before him. Unfortunately, the two elves in question had mated at a very old age and had died not long after Isaac's parents had. And, since Isaac's family was so very small to begin with, Isaac and Ianto had none but themselves to look after for the next fifteen years.
The kindly old wizard had no children of his own, no brothers nor sisters and thus, no nieces nor nephews. His manor, though large enough to house several families, had been virtually empty for decades. So, when Isaac took ill, Ianto was his only caretaker which suited the 115 year old sorcerer just fine. For, though it was not often heard of, Master Isaac was just as fond of Ianto as the tiny elf was of him.
Now, as Ianto stood at the door to Hogwarts kitchens, watching hundreds of house elves of all shapes and sizes scurry to and fro, he'd never felt more alone.
Shifting from foot to foot nervously, wringing his tiny hands he looked on, unsure of where to go, what to start first. It was all very overwhelming. Tentatively, he attempted to gain the attention of any passing elf. His voice was soft, he had never had to raise it in the past for the only one he ever addressed had always given him his full attention.
"Excuses me." He raised a tiny hand slightly as one elf busily hustled by. He could hardly hear himself above the sounds of pots and pans. Raising his voice just slightly, he tried once more. "Ianto is be wondering..."
...is being at your service.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 4:53 pm
Taylor-elf at your service forevermore
Taylor looked at the new elf who appeared to be shy. "What is wrongs?" she said to him, paying as much attention as she could. She was a little new as well and knew how it was to be as shy as he was this second. "Just grabs a pots or pans and gets cooking. We have works to do nows."
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