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Post by Elsa Pride on Oct 28, 2015 19:35:20 GMT -5
How odd a curious smile stretched over her lips. rising up to proper stance, the whole idea that something that controlled fire was only used for cooking boggled her mind. this realm had many fascinating things. picking up the large wooden spoon stirring as David had directed. this wasnt so hard learning to cook . the chefs made it seem so difficult ha Elsa could do this with ease. is this all to it ? this is easy giggling as watched swirls of chocolate melt and spin in circles.
Nearly dropping the spoon she was holding into the boiling pot. tears rushed to eyes, the good kind this time . how ? was all she could mange . the sheer thought of having Anna back was enough to make everything alright . Maybe her sister could shed light on why she was the in the urn . swallowing the a gulp records ? how will this tell us about Anna . Do you think she was here the entire time? feeling a bit off now how long have they been separated. was stuck in that urn for over thirty years . a shiver of annoyance ran over her why would someone do that. what if this same person had sent anna away. as these thoughts raced the spoon began to freeze spreading over and down on to the stove. only when she was unable to stir did elsa look down . im sorry i can fix this waving a hand over the icy area making slowly vanish.
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