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 Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 5:41 pm
Quin had made a lot of cookies... He'd made just about one batch of every kind of cookie in his cook book, really. The trouble was finding people to eat them. Sono had said he couldn't eat them all himself, that was just plain unhealthy. So reluctantly he'd agreed to go out and give them away to people. He'd even put together little bags of cookies with a mixture of the types.
But somewhere along the way he'd gotten into one of those bags and during his walk around campus, left a trail of cookie crumbs to his location in the cafeteria. He'd decided to take a break and sit down at one of the tables since he hadn't found anyone in the whole 10 minutes he'd been wandering around campus.
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 7:42 am
Han was rarely on his own and realized, suddenly and unexpectedly, that it wasn't so bad. He could go where he wanted without his sister dragging him elsewhere, he could do what he wanted without his sister saying no, he had to go do something else.
He was on campus today to talk to the Fairy elder and see about taking classes. Gretta was... off doing something else. His appointment time wasn't for a while, so the elf child was just meandering about...
Oh? what was that?
A crumb?
The place was normally so clean.
Another?
Another?
A trail!
Now that was great! Han loved making trails, though he usually used pebbles.
He followed it, curious.
The cafeteria, huh. He stepped in to be greeted by a delightful smell.
Cookies? Really? Oh gosh that was just excellent!
He stared at the bags of cookies, drooling. He looked around.
Oh! there was a boy, with wings. An angel, huh? Very nice.
"Did you make these?" he asked, pointing to the cookies.
He'd ask first.
Then start gorging on what had to be a bunch of yummy cookies in bags.
And take some home for Gretta. Right. Of course.
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 12:41 pm
Quin looked up from his cookie munching, eyes meeting with Han's. An immediate grin spread across his face. Finally! A person! "You bet I did! I like to bake. But my dad said I made too many so I came to give some away... want some?" He grabbed a bag of cookies and then held it out for Han to take. "They're pretty fresh! And there's lots of different kinds, I got chocolate, and gingerbread, and snickerdoodles in here." That was just to name a few, there were a couple other varieties in there as well. He really had gone overboard with the baking.
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 2:15 pm
Han grinned eagerly.
"Excellent!" he took the bag, "Don't mind if I..." he took out a cookie and began eating it, "Eat it now?" he said through a mouthful of crumbs before sitting down.
"MMMM!" they were good! He couldn't remember having cooking this good in a while! A long while! He really needed to learn how to bake...
"So they're free? How long've you been sitting here?" he swallowed the delicious, sweet, crunchy thing. It wasn't fresh and warm, so it must have been a while... but they were so good.
How could anybody have not taken any? They must have just got here. Yes. He bit into another before putting it on a napkin. That was the only logical explanation.
"I'm Han, by the way!" he said, offering a crumb covered hand, then wiped it off and re-offered it with a charming smile, if a bit covered in cookie.
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 7:38 pm
Quin laughed a little, finding the display quite amusing. He nibbled on his own cookie a bit, waiting for Han to finish talking before he responded. Grinning, he took his hand and shook it. "Quin's my name. I haven't really been here all that long, but I walked for like ten whole minutes looking for people and no one was around soooo I decided to take a break and eat some cookies." He laughed again and shrugged, wings fluttering a little before settling back into place. "My dad says I shouldn't eat all of them though... He thinks I'll get cavities or something!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 4:24 pm
Han had a feeling he was going to like Quin, even though their conversation had only just begun. The boy made cookies for goodness' sake! Ooo, he couldn't wait to introduce him to Gretta. He'd have to bring a bag home with him, just for her.
Make that two.
three.
...
Four.
"I wondered why you were sharing such excellent cookies!" said Han, taking another bite, "Thank goodness..." he said, finishing off another cookie with a lick of the fingers before starting another.
Oh gosh.
They were so good.
"... for cavities, then."
he decided to take a break after half of the cookie.
"So. Quin." the young elf leaned forward in a manner that could be called flirtacious if he was older, but now seemed almost mocking of adults, "Whats it like being an angel that makes heavenly sweets?" Wait, was he actually flirting?
Han certainly didn't think he was.
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