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Characters: Conrad Weller, Shibuya Yuuri.
Where: Yuuri's apartment
Rating: G
Time: 11am'ish - 31st July.
Description: Yuuri attempts to make a curry for the coming picnic, but it doesn't turn out as well as he expected. Luckily Conrad arrives in time to try and save the curry before it's too late.
Yuuri had been wracking his brain all last night about how to make curry. He'd eaten it so many times that he'd lost count by now, but he had never actually made it himself. The few times he'd seen his Mum make it, he hadn't really paid much attention to exactly how though. It couldn't be that hard though, right?
That was what he thought as the young Maou marched his way over to the supermarket to pick up the ingredients that he needed. It had actually been a lot of fun running through the aisles, and Yuuri had probably distracted himself too much with all of the foreign items down the rows. He couldn't help but feel awed and engrossed with the products to the point where it was getting closer to eleven and he was still going through the market.
Rushing through the register area, the young Maou had carried the bags all the way back to the apartment building before returning to his room. He pulled the saucepan out from the cupboard and placed it on the cooktop before shuffling over to pull the recipe over towards him.
"Now, let me see," He muttered to himself. "Heat the oil in the saucepan. I can do that!" Yuuri announced in excitement before he ran over to his shopping bags and began rifling through them.
Where: Yuuri's apartment
Rating: G
Time: 11am'ish - 31st July.
Description: Yuuri attempts to make a curry for the coming picnic, but it doesn't turn out as well as he expected. Luckily Conrad arrives in time to try and save the curry before it's too late.
Yuuri had been wracking his brain all last night about how to make curry. He'd eaten it so many times that he'd lost count by now, but he had never actually made it himself. The few times he'd seen his Mum make it, he hadn't really paid much attention to exactly how though. It couldn't be that hard though, right?
That was what he thought as the young Maou marched his way over to the supermarket to pick up the ingredients that he needed. It had actually been a lot of fun running through the aisles, and Yuuri had probably distracted himself too much with all of the foreign items down the rows. He couldn't help but feel awed and engrossed with the products to the point where it was getting closer to eleven and he was still going through the market.
Rushing through the register area, the young Maou had carried the bags all the way back to the apartment building before returning to his room. He pulled the saucepan out from the cupboard and placed it on the cooktop before shuffling over to pull the recipe over towards him.
"Now, let me see," He muttered to himself. "Heat the oil in the saucepan. I can do that!" Yuuri announced in excitement before he ran over to his shopping bags and began rifling through them.