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QueenLemonz
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:24 pm Post subject: Haze Benedikt |
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Herpderp, here's his house. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:25 pm Post subject: |
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It was the early evening in Fort Morgan when Franky pulled up in front of Haze’s house. There had been more gang brawls lately then usual, which is strange since there is no usual amount of gang activity. At least not that anyone would assume. But though he was retired from his gang business, he felt that he had a right to keep up and in this way look after Haze, knowing what he could be getting into seemed like a good way to go about it. So after shaking out his somewhat damp hair from his show earlier, he jogged on up to the door before knocking three times. |
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QueenLemonz
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:30 pm Post subject: |
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Candice was currently in the kitchen, attempting to cook dinner while Haze was out and about with his friends (lol, so naive...) so that he could have a hearty dinner upon coming home, and while her intentions were thoughtful, the act was bordering disastrous. The kitchen, which was previously clean and tidied up, looked as if a tornado of chaos had come barrelling through. The sink was full of dishes, the countertops were dirtied with various ingredients, and the pot on the stovetop was full of a liquid that looked hauntingly like tar. But that wasn't all, Candice herself looked like a mess with her hands dirtied, her apron stained with a million different colors, her hair in a muss, and her face painted with food war paint. She looked frazzled, absolutely frazzled.
"Oh dear." She uttered as she gazed down into the pot on the stove. She frowned and looked upon hearing the door. "Um...Come in!" SHe hollered, not really sure if she should leave her pot of ooze alone. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:36 pm Post subject: |
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Hearing Candice consent to entry, Franky opened the door and shut it behind him, kicking his work boots on the outside door frame before coming in. He was wearing regular jeans, not new or worn and torn, and a white t shirt with a blue flannel jacket over it. He heard business in the kitchen so he stepped in and nearly flinched back in fear. The place was HIT and the smell wasn’t all that inviting either.
“I meant to ask if Haze was home,” Franky started, slowly walking in to stand beside Candice. “But I think your in distress in here.” He finished. |
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QueenLemonz
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:42 pm Post subject: |
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"Well, I was watching the kitchen network earlier and I saw this dish Rachel Ray made and I thought it was simple enough to make for me and Haze and well...its a catastrophe, Franky. Absolute chaos." Candice huffed as she dipped a wooden spoon into the concoction on the stove top, only to watch it sizzle a bit. She yanked it out and tossed it to the side with wide eyes. She turned to face Franky with a sheepish smile. "Never was good in the kitchen." She admitted, reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ear. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:44 pm Post subject: |
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“No worries, I’ve always been a handy person to have around in the kitchen. I’ll turn everything around right quick.” Franky grinned charmingly as he moved over to the sink to wash his hands.
“Tell me, what do you like?” He asked over his shoulder as her. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:49 pm Post subject: |
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Candice usually didn't take help from anyone really, but considering her current starving state, she was willing to give up her rights to the kitchen and all cooking duties and hand them over to Franky. She went ahead and slipped off her apron and folded it up before setting it down onto the counter. She went ahead and cleared a spot up for her on the counter opposite from the sink and hopped up, her feet dangling.
"Well, I'm usually a big meat and potatoes girl, but I thought since it was a bit chilly out, soup would be nice." Candice reasoned with a nod as she watched Franky with a small smile curling her lips. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:51 pm Post subject: |
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“That works out perfectly; I know a good recipe.” He nodded before stepping away from the sink and moving over towards the stove. Peeking into what had been brewing with wide and fearful eyes, he grabbed up some pot holders and moved it onto an unused burner to make room for a new pot. “Ah, where do you keep your pots and pans?” |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:54 pm Post subject: |
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Candice pointed upwards, gesturing towards the pot rack just above her head. She giggled a bit before hopping down to let Franky grab a pot without her being in the way. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 10:58 pm Post subject: |
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“I could’ve reached over you,” Franky grinned pulling one off the rack. Franky was a tall, broad shouldered fella. He grabbed the pot and sat it on the burner and started moving about the kitchen to collect his required ingredients. |
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"I'm sure you could have, but what if you'd have dropped the pot on me. I've done that myself many a time, and good sir, I'm just not willing to run that risk." Candice teased before leaning back against the counter, rather than hopping back up on it. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 11:03 pm Post subject: |
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“I wouldn’t have dropped it, I’m not that clumsy.” Franky grinned shifting his gaze from the pot to her as he went to the fridge and retrieved milk. |
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"Oh really? I could have sworn I've seen you and Haze knock heads more than once with your wrestling and other shenanigans." Candice teased with a playful grin as she looked up to Franky. Candice was a small woman, hardly any taller than five and a half feet and barely an ounce of fat on her. She'd awlays said that that was the only highlight of dancing: the workout aspect. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 11:13 pm Post subject: |
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“Oh that’s different.” Franky laughed and shrugged as he shuffled around the kitchen. “Where is Haze tonight?” Franky asked. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 11:15 pm Post subject: |
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"I'm not sure. He went out with Luca, so I'm sure he's fine." Candice said with a short laugh. She sincerely hadn't the slightest idea what shenanigans her son was getting into. |
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