Craft Fair~ Craft Fair!~
Oh, it looks like so much fun~! Looking around is great, but I wanna have a booth too!

Oh, it looks like so much fun~! Looking around is great, but I wanna have a booth too!

I will write about the following, leave one (or more) in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear girlfriend,
Dear boyfriend,
Ooc1
OoC: Aunt needs to use the computer. I’ll probs be on later when she gets done.
/Her finger twitches and she mutters something about a fish made out of taffy, but shows no signs of waking. There’s a thin trail of drool coming out of the corner of her mouth. Her notebook is filled with doodles, mainly of cakes, but at a certain point she starts drawing little chibis of people in the village. There’s a line where the pencil trailed completely off the paper./
/Colleen sees Jill wandering around the inn and approaches her/ “If you’re looking for Maya, she’s up in her room, dear.”
/Maya’s splayed out on her bed, shoes off, lying on her stomach, passed out. Her arm is framed around a notebook, one hand limply holding a pencil. There’s an open bag of salt-water taffy on the floor surrounded by wrappers/
[Flits up, dripping with milk and attempting to brush it off of him.] M-m-my—my— p-p-precious— h-h-
WAHHHHH— [Flails and sobs, pushing his hands into his eyes, flying right over the girl sitting on the ground and trailing drippings of strawberry milk over her head.] WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH—
Oh, oh please don’t cry! Please? Pretty pretty pretty please? /Wipes the moisture from her eyes and looks around, trying to find what or who she’s talking to. Looks up as she feels milk dripping on her head/
We can fix this! Somehow… So please, pretty please with cream and sugar and cherries on top don’t cry! /pats the top of her head where she felt the liquid/ Um…and, um, where are you?
Columbia! It sounds beautiful!~ /smiles warmly/ I’m sure you and Carl’ll do perfectly fine! If you ask me, little Columbia’s lucky to get such amazing parents! /giggles/
Well, um, how about shark fin soup? It’s normally pretty expensive, but you know the chef’s granddaughter, so you’re lucky enough to get it for free! /giggles as she ducks into the kitchen and starts heating up the soup, getting out some ingredients to make a couple of sandwiches too/ Granny’ll be happy to hear that!
What have you been up to recently, Louis? How’s the Junk Shop?