love and hate are two sides of the same sword [for oh_soserious]
Claire had finally pulled herself out of bed and now she could be found in the kitchen.
The only reason she had gotten out of bed was because of the fact that she needed to eat and while foraging for food, she found they were out of cupcakes. That was something she hadn't let happen since everybody had moved out to there for the summer. It was something she could easily remedy though it was hard to keep from yawning as she worked on her task. It was a large task too, considering she was making enough cupcakes to last for a little while for such a large group.
So she had music going in the kitchen as she sat at the island, carefully and quietly icing some of the cupcakes that were cool enough to be iced. There were some already done on another counter and there were more in the oven. She really didn't think anyone else was up and around but she wasn't against company. Actually, she felt kind of bad for not being around much over the last couple days.
The only reason she had gotten out of bed was because of the fact that she needed to eat and while foraging for food, she found they were out of cupcakes. That was something she hadn't let happen since everybody had moved out to there for the summer. It was something she could easily remedy though it was hard to keep from yawning as she worked on her task. It was a large task too, considering she was making enough cupcakes to last for a little while for such a large group.
So she had music going in the kitchen as she sat at the island, carefully and quietly icing some of the cupcakes that were cool enough to be iced. There were some already done on another counter and there were more in the oven. She really didn't think anyone else was up and around but she wasn't against company. Actually, she felt kind of bad for not being around much over the last couple days.