2nd Floor Common Room - Evening
Sora was making popsicles. Why? Because he had a mouth fetish to give into Because he just had a craving for them. Filling up the various popsicle holders with juice and stuff that he'd gotten at the store, Sora had covered almost the entire counter.
Now to freeze them.
He glanced at the freezer and then at the popsicles. It seemed just too long to wait.
Sora grinned and pointed at the kitchenette. "DEEP FREEZE!" Instant popsicles, just ignore the icicles hanging from the cabinets.
He grabbed a popsicle and left the other's there for whoever would want one as he plopped himself down in front of the TV.
Now to freeze them.
He glanced at the freezer and then at the popsicles. It seemed just too long to wait.
Sora grinned and pointed at the kitchenette. "DEEP FREEZE!" Instant popsicles, just ignore the icicles hanging from the cabinets.
He grabbed a popsicle and left the other's there for whoever would want one as he plopped himself down in front of the TV.