[Tuesday Afternoon] [Room 216]

[leeadama]

After class, Lee felt the Certain Doom of an Incoming Swell of Emo. Not in the mood to be depressed, he decided to have a 'stiff upper lip' - or whatever the frak those British fraks said - and to make cupcakes. With colored frosting and sprinkles. Because cupcakes always cancel out emo, yessir. And he had just bought a new bottle of mexican vanilla that just HAD to be used on something delicious. Mm.

[[For Angel, but anyone else is welcome too.]]