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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 6:44 pm
Who: Miaka & Tamahome
What: OMG! Miaka cooked dinner? O_O
Where: HQ kitchen
When: About now
Why: oh... this should be fun ^_^
The ribbons wound in her braided buns that also dangled and held them in place bounced around the priestess of Suzaku's cheerful face as she hummed to herself in the headquarter's empty kitchen. Empty... but it looked a bit of a mess. However, it was no where near as much of a mess as Miaka usually made when left to her own devices in a kitchen. Surprisingly enough, the smoke alarm had yet to go off nor was there a smell of anything burning. There was rice (most of it cooked right, some overcooked, and much stuck to the bottom of the pan, boiled over water marks around it on the pan & stove), salmon (eh... is it supposed to look like that?), some kind of green vegetable (might have once been asparagus or broccoli, fairly overcooked now & mostly mush), tofu (how did she mess that up anyway?), & chocolate chip cookies (looking the most normal, with edges and undersides only a little burnt). Still, nothing was burnt or fully inevitable.
And Tamahome would be there soon. heart Wouldn't he be pleased by how much Miaka had learned from her new sister!
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 2:14 am
Tamahome had been invited to dinner by his mate Miaka. He knew what to expect and knew that some times her food could kill a normal person. He was fortunate that he had a stomach of steal. Lucky him. He knew Miaka trys hard for him to make a good meal most of the time he wishes he would make them dinner but she insisted on making him dinner. Tamahome peaked into the kitchen.
"Hey Miaka is dinner almost done," he asked with some caution.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:32 am
Her cheerful face turned and brightened at the beloved voice. "Tamahome!!"
With a happy sound Miaka turned to rush at him, then paused with a perplexed look on her face, turned off the stove and oven, then returned to happily greet Tamahome, pink tails wagging happily behind her as she reached him. "Yes! Yes it is! I only need to serve it!" Nuzzling him, Miaka seemed very pleased with herself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 12:55 am
Tamahome smiled and nodded as he sat down. He suprised the food smelled like food and not something that died and then burned in a horrible fashion. "So what did you make Miaka? Something really good?" he said wagging his three tails behind him. He like chinese food a lot.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 9:14 pm
She showed him happily rather than tell him, too excited to speak. The dishes had a certain Japanese style to them, but as she had been getting kitchen help from Ginny not Nari they were perhaps less Japanese than they could have been seeing as the witch left the Asian foods to her 'brother's' mate. Not that Miaka minded the slightest, skipping as she served up the food and brought everything but the cookies over to her mate.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:55 pm
Tamahome smiled as she saw his mate bring out the food. He just hoped that she wouldn't trip because he knew Miaka was a bit clumsy at times and he was too but that was when his mind was on money or Miaka. Lately Tamahome had been feeling lonely cause it was very rare for him to see Miaka. "Smell like you did a very good job." said Tamahome.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 6:12 pm
Okay... to say Miaka was a vision of grace would have been a severe overstatement. In fact, it would have been an outright lie. She tripped over her skirt, her sleeves, invisible monkeys (hey, they really could have been anything, being invisible. Just like monkeys at the moment). Still somehow she managed to lose only one vegetable and only a little more than a tablespoon of the rice. The salmon slid on its plate but was otherwise untouched. Miaka was a bit red from embarrassment, though it was hard to tell under her flush of excitement. "Do you really think so, Tamahome? Ginny said I've been improving." Huge happy grin. A moment before nuzzling into the male, tucking her head beneath his chin.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 12:28 am
Tamahome smiled and nodded. "Yes it smells very good. " He knew that she wanted to be a good wife for him and practice a lot to be a good wife. "Oh has Ginny been helping you a lot and teaching you how to be a good mate." He nuzzled her forehead with his muzzle. He prayed in the back of mind that he wouldn't die because of this meal.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 8:17 pm
Miaka gave an energetic nod, cuddling closer. "Uh-huh! Ginny's been helping me with my cooking!!" Then she blushed crimson. "I, uh... Dunno about her teaching me to be a good mate..." oh boy. " I mean um... If she's not in the kitchen -or watching her eggs lately- I mean well, she'd always off with Harry somewhere... or they're, well... ll over each other until they go off somewhere and..." Her blush only deepened, spreading to her ears as she stepped back, kissed Tama's cheek and withdrew from his side.
"Um... we'd better eat before it gets cold..." Blushing furiously, Miaka kept her gaze down.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 5:23 pm
"Yes let eat." he said sitting back down at the table. The food smelled really good and he had been really hungry all day. He was willing to eat road kill if he could get something in his stomach. He knew Miaka would proubley be cute and eat how she normal does plate to face action. He smile.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 7:15 pm
Did she ever! And for the first time in -well ever- her food cooking actually tasted pretty good! Oh, it wasn't Ginny or Nari's cooking, not by a long shot! But it was quite tasty and those parts of each dish that were sub-par were fairly easy for Miaka to overlook. Especially with her face kept so close to her plate.
She did pause from time to time, checking to see that Tamahome had enough on his plate, asking how he liked it, fetching more beverages for the both of them from the kitchen. This was good. Pink tails with the shadow of Suzaku upon them wagged behind her.
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