Saya ● Eighteen ● GINGERBREAD WARS
Characters: Saya & Matthew it's been so long
Location: Matthew's Apartment-at-the-Time
Time: CHRISTMAS EVE, 2010. HAHA. Almost midnight, to be precise.
Style: [SPAM SPAM SPAM LICORICE CANNON SPAM]
Status: Closed~!
Note: Backdated to EXACTLY a month ago because we couldn't resist this opportunity.
[Ghosts would not deter her from going through with her Christmas plans! Random sword slashes and terrible insults be damned, she has a goal.
Making Gingerbread Men.
So there is an assortment of ingredients being set up in the kitchen. Dough, whipped cream, chocolate chips, gumdrops, those icing squeeze-things, licorice, graham crackers, chocolate- ... and really everything sweet that the marketplace of Vatheon had to offer.
It's a totally normal Christmas Eve (complete with random yelps when she forgets the sword Creed's swinging isn't real) and as it grows closer and closer to midnight, her excitement just can't be contained. She skips out over to wherever Matthew is and calls him with a grin, not caring much for his reaction when she takes his hand and begins tugging quite insistently.]
C'mon, Matthew! It's almost Christmas! Get up, get up, get up!
[Wouldn't think that she's turning twenty in a few days, but... eh. Details. Like everything else.]
Location: Matthew's Apartment-at-the-Time
Time: CHRISTMAS EVE, 2010. HAHA. Almost midnight, to be precise.
Style: [SPAM SPAM SPAM LICORICE CANNON SPAM]
Status: Closed~!
Note: Backdated to EXACTLY a month ago because we couldn't resist this opportunity.
[Ghosts would not deter her from going through with her Christmas plans! Random sword slashes and terrible insults be damned, she has a goal.
Making Gingerbread Men.
So there is an assortment of ingredients being set up in the kitchen. Dough, whipped cream, chocolate chips, gumdrops, those icing squeeze-things, licorice, graham crackers, chocolate- ... and really everything sweet that the marketplace of Vatheon had to offer.
It's a totally normal Christmas Eve (complete with random yelps when she forgets the sword Creed's swinging isn't real) and as it grows closer and closer to midnight, her excitement just can't be contained. She skips out over to wherever Matthew is and calls him with a grin, not caring much for his reaction when she takes his hand and begins tugging quite insistently.]
C'mon, Matthew! It's almost Christmas! Get up, get up, get up!
[Wouldn't think that she's turning twenty in a few days, but... eh. Details. Like everything else.]