Micari already knew what she wanted she wanted to cook, she wanted huge tables full of beings chatting and enjoying the food she had made. She didn't need to own the restaurant to be happy, she just wanted to cook and see others happy. She wanted to see drinks flowing, hear music filling the room with joy and happiness. Cooking and merriment were Micari's dream. She had been dreaming this same dream since she was little. She and her twin brother had left the Above for the chance to reach their goals. Feeling like this was their only chance to reach their dreams since the Above was so heavily controlled by the elves. Micari wanted more out of life than being a cleaning lady for some elven family. She wanted more than to become a cook for an elf family either. She wanted to be friends with others, she wanted to tell others about goblins even though it was frowned upon by some of the other goblins. Micari wasn't going to be what others told her to be she was going to be herself and be happy in it. She was ready to grow up and move on with her life. Move on to the next phase in her life. She wanted to take more cooking and baking classes. Then do even more when she became a senior. Then some day she was going to go to Grendel and become the best chef she could be then she was going to get a job with a great group of beings and cook!!
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