(( i just realize, you are getting to be a chick magnet xD ))
*just timidly walks away from her dorn as she walks to the second floor as she looks into the library*
(( XD YOU ARE TOO MUCH. ))
*sees Germany there* hmmmm~
(( PFFFT! HE READS ROMANCE NOVELS! CHICKS DIG GUYS WHO DO THAT! ))
(( XD OKAY! OKAY! *gets attracted right away* ))
Should... I disturb him... or not..?
*walks few steps towards him, as she hugs her cookbook recipes, and crafts &arts book*
*still reading intently, frowning*
(( XD coz it's too boring? )) *stops for a while, seeing a frown, she gets a bit scared*
(( that, too... but I don't like the whole story, the way it leads to their deaths and argh... Hamlet is better. =3= ))
*suddenly slams the book shut, annoyed*
*jumps out of her skin as she shivers a bit, as she moves slowly towards you* E-erm...
*looks up, finally noticing you* Oh, sorry... um, hi.
H-hi! Erm... do you want to do something with me...?
*blinks, surprised* uh... sure... and uh, what?
Well... you seem to be the type to cook... something nice. *blushes a bit as she recalls seeing you in cooking class with Feli*
*blushes a bit, since he DOES enjoy cooking* S-so? Um... sure, let's cook something. *feels like a babysitter and is not good with children*
You can cook something for Feli! *grins cutely as she hugs her cookbook to her chest* And I need some pointers on cooking.. So i can make
...Oh~! Um, sure. Why don't we make a... um, chocolate cake?
Chocolate cake! He would LOVE to have that! *feels relaxed as she smiles hugely*
[[Oh, yeah, I bragged about your cake and buttermilk frosting to Swiss earlier. You're in my Home Ec class now. =3=]]
(( Right before the stove burst into flames~ ))
(( =7= will reading on it~ ))
(( HAHAHA It's so cute~ Oniisan~ ))
(( I just wanted to make you some chocolate, Big brother hash failed joo! TTATT))
*smiles a bit, happy that he was able to break the tension* Hm... what kind of cake to you want to make... a big cream-cake...?
Cream-cake? oh that would be nice and fluffy! he likes the softness!
*nods* So... a cream-cake ((sorry, the english cake expressions are eluding me orz)) *goes to look for a recipe book*
E-erm. I have the recipes of all the cakes.... So it would be easier for us to look in this! I also brought the crafts and arts book..
but we don't need this. *smiles sheepishly in a cute way*
*blinks* ...Okay... let's look in your book then. And then gather the ingredients. *smiles a little insecurely*
okay, Ludwig-san~ *is too happy to notice his insecurity for a while, since she is baking something so nice*
*nods and follows you, thankful that he studied so much already, so he can relish in his free time*
*studied too, since she is being a very good girl, so she bounces in her steps* So, did you think of anything for Feliciano-san?
*blinks* Oh, um, I think I'll just make a chocolate cake... for him, too. *frowns, wondering why she's so stuck on him and the Italian*
Really? that's nice~ It's nice to make something for someone you love. *naive girl dreams on*
*blinks* Uh... what did you say?
? Something nice for someone you love? Ja?
...Um... what kind of relationship do you think Feliciano and I have? *rubs the back of his head sheepishly, blushing a bit, embarrassed*
*blushes a bit, as she realizes that she says something that is really open* hahaha. Feliciano-san seems to be into you.
*blinks, trying to understand that* ...................you mean, he... ....is what?
(( =w=b )) *ponders, as she tries to say it in comfortable sense* Erm... Affectionate towards you.... *blushes hugely*
Well, he DID claim he's my friend...... *still dense*
*is kind of confused in some sense, but agrees and giggles* seems like it~ *almost there to cooking class*
...but what has that got to do with /love/? *opens the door for you*
Danke! Well... Feliciano-san always go around and kiss or hug everyone, but he did it mostly with you, so i suppose it is a sign of love.
Well, to a girl's eyes like me. *blushes* Pardon me, Hungary-san told me a lot about love.
*'oh, so thats the way the cookie bounces'* *eyes widen* H-hungary? *facepalms* Listen... Um, Feliciano and I are JUST friends. There's..
nothing like /that/ between us... *rubs the back of his head sheepishly*
oh. I'm sorry for... M-m-misunderstanding... the nature of love. *Blushes hugely as she tries to hide her face behind the cookbook*
*sighs* It's... it's fine. It seems as a lot of people misunderstood it like that... *blushes as well*
*uwah, Ludwig-san looks too cute and cuddly when blushing* Well.. *giggles nervously* shall we do baking now?
*nods* Okay... *puts a bowl in front of them*
I'll get the ingredients! *rushes off to the cabinets as she looks in the cookbook to find the necessary ingredients* Flour... Salt...
*gets the eggs and the butter out of the fridge*
*looks up at the high ones, as she looks for a chair in sight, but no chairs* eh;;; *tries to tiptoes as she reaches out her hand, grabbing
the flour up there with all the strength she can muster*
*walks over to you and reaches up at the shelf with ease*
*blushes as you move over here, with your height towering over her* Ah-h... *tries not to get so close to his body*
*takes them down to the table, thinking nothing of it*
D-d-d-danke! *tries to pat her falming cheeks as she approaches you again*
You're welcome. ...Are you okay?
*gets a bit of shock as she timidly nods*J-j-ja..... *soft*
*frowns* Are you sure? Do you need to sit down?
*shakes her head, her ribbon swinging a bit as she does hand-shaking in saying no*
*nods* Okay... Then let's start?
Alright... then let's start by melting the butter.
Ja! Should I... beat the flour?
*nods* and uh... please prepare the eggs.
*nods again as she hums her anthem as she cracks the eggs*
*watches the butter melt*
*stirs the flour with eggs for fun, alternating from anticlockwise to clockwise*
Ah... um... *decides to keep shut about the fact that the order is wrong and mixes the butter with the sugar*
Hm... let's mix both parts together now*
>w< Sure~!!! *radiates such innocence*
*offers his bowl* Okay... do it slowly...
*grabs it gently as she have her figners touhing yours, then blushes immediately*
*thinks nothing of it* ... *waits patiently*
*takes it and tries to pour it into the bowl*
*keeps mixing the batter as you pour it, into the egg/flour-mix*