Fourth Floor Common Room | Friday Evening

[district12baker]

Apparently it was some sort of a sin that Peeta had never had coffee or donuts before so he felt the need to rectify that. He had a little money to spend, spare change that his father had put aside from the bakery without his mother finding out. He had placed it all in a small leather pouch and snuck it into Peeta's suitcase, knowing Peeta wouldn't

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[yinandyango]

Fawn peeked her head into the common room, wanting to escape from the brownie she had been given for class because it still freaked her out a little bit, and she smiled a little to see Peeta there.

"Not baking anything today?" she asked, coming in and finding a chair to sit in.

[district12baker]

"No, I let someone else do the baking for me today," Peeta said, nodding his head towards the open donut box. "I don't know how to make donuts."

[yinandyango]

Fawn, despite herself, craned her neck to get a better look, to see if there were any more in there, and also to arch an inquisitive eyebrow at Peeta to see if he was sharing if they weren't already all gone. She had a soft spot for doughnuts.

"You should learn," she suggested. "Or maybe I'll learn, and I can teach you."

[district12baker]

"Do you bake?" Peeta asked. And since he knew the look of someone who wanted baked goods when he saw it he added, "And feel free to help yourself. I don't know why I let the lady at J,GOB give me that much."

Probably because she had been nice and Peeta was too nice to refuse other nice people.