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lemon · 07-09-2012, 07:01 AM

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Originally Posted by sarahlooo

THIS. WAS. IT.

Mason was so ecstatic. The Food Court was finally open! And even though he wasn't even the Food Court supervisor, he was proud of all the hard work that had been done to get this place up and running. It was a lot of work and it was finally done. The Food Court was going to be a big hit; he could tell already.

Even though he no one was there yet. But he was sure they'd show up soon.

Mason stood there in his new suit, waiting for people to try out the new food buffets. He was eyeing the fettuccine already. It looked delicious. As did most of the food. Come oooon, people! It's food court time!

Getting paid to play with a Time Turner and eat food all day long? Sherman's life was the BEST.

The elderly man wheeled into the Buffet section of the new Food Court and gaped in awe. It was so big. And clean. And it smelled so scrumptious! His nose wiggled in delight as he stared at all the food before him. He steered his wheelchair in every direction, wandering around until he reached the steaming Beef Stew.. This place had stew? YUMMEH.

After helping himself to the chunky soup, Sherman headed over to the smaller tables and got himself a serving of fruit salad as well. The crippled man pulled the due seventeen sickles and and eight nuts out of his pocket and paid. The scent of the food and his hungry stomach made him want to stay right there in the Buffet area and eat. But there was an official-looking young man nearby, ~~who Sherman could have so taken right there and then~~ so he decided not to.

BUT IT SMELLED SO GOOOOOOD.

07-09-2012, 07:01 AM	#3 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year Ministry RPG Name: Dmitriy Toussaint Law Enforcement x12 x12	Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by sarahlooo THIS. WAS. IT. Mason was so ecstatic. The Food Court was finally open! And even though he wasn't even the Food Court supervisor, he was proud of all the hard work that had been done to get this place up and running. It was a lot of work and it was finally done. The Food Court was going to be a big hit; he could tell already. Even though he no one was there yet. But he was sure they'd show up soon. Mason stood there in his new suit, waiting for people to try out the new food buffets. He was eyeing the fettuccine already. It looked delicious. As did most of the food. Come oooon, people! It's food court time! Getting paid to play with a Time Turner and eat food all day long? Sherman's life was the BEST. The elderly man wheeled into the Buffet section of the new Food Court and gaped in awe. It was so big. And clean. And it smelled so scrumptious! His nose wiggled in delight as he stared at all the food before him. He steered his wheelchair in every direction, wandering around until he reached the steaming Beef Stew.. This place had stew? YUMMEH. After helping himself to the chunky soup, Sherman headed over to the smaller tables and got himself a serving of fruit salad as well. The crippled man pulled the due seventeen sickles and and eight nuts out of his pocket and paid. The scent of the food and his hungry stomach made him want to stay right there in the Buffet area and eat. But there was an official-looking young man nearby, ~~who Sherman could have so taken right there and then~~ so he decided not to. BUT IT SMELLED SO GOOOOOOD. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.