onepassingnight | Second Adventure // Hundred Acre Wood

Oh bother. Seems as if you've lost your way.

You've been meandering as 'whatever-you-are's tend to do quite often, if only because 'whatever-you-ares' are very good at meandering.

But perhaps it might have been better to do what 'whatever-you-are's do best some other time, since you are actually searching for a very specific somebody! They most certainly will help you today, you think. Help you find some hunny, or track down those dastardly heffalumps and woozles. Perhaps to help tend your garden, or build your house which will just fall over anyway. It always does. And maybe in the future, you'll need them to fetch you from that tree when you'll be blown into by a blustery wind on a blustery day!

Either way, you'll hear the pitter patter of footsteps approach from behind, perhaps a stranger, or perhaps a very good friend.

And when you turn, this maybe-friend-or-perhaps-stranger greets you!

Sora offers a hand. "There you are!" And a warm smile. "You ready?"

[ooc: Oh dear- you've been turned into a stuffed animal/person/creature in the Hundred Acre wood. But have no fear, whatever flight of fancy strikes you, Sora's here to help and protect! Action tags or prose, you can know you're dreaming or remain oblivious, have Sora take you on a misadventure, or take Sora on one of yours! Have fun and be as creative as you want - after all, it's what 'whatever-you-are's are best at. ]

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And just like that, their dream sets itself right. "Oh yeah! You can count on me!"

Sora grins right back at her. "I could help with the cookies too, if you need an extra hand."

"And an extra set of taste buds, I assume. Hmmm, I suppose they'll come in handy! So you can be assistant cookie maker first, and we'll both clean while they're baking." She hops over to the counter, which already has chocolate chips, sugar and flour out, and starts to pull out more ingredients. "The measuring cups are on your left!"

[A chuckle. Oh man, he hopes he can get some bits of cookie dough. Cookie dough is the best.]

[Aerith gets a salute-] Taste buds- I mean, assistant cookie-maker reporting for duty! [-before he's moving over to the counter. He searches the cupboards nearby until he finds two large bowls and sets them on the counter before he sends a glance back at Aerith.]

I've made cookies from scratch lots of times before. Those are always way better than the ones you get at any store.

"Out here we don't mess with stores at all," Aerith announced. "It's homebaked or nothing! And 'nothing' would be pretty sad.

"Who taught you to make them?"

Meanwhile, she's busily measuring out and mixing the dry ingredients together.

"Mom did, actually. We haven't made em', not for a really long time," Not since he first left the islands when the heartless came.

"So... it's kinda nice getting to do it now." He brightens as he turns towards her, "What about you? Somebody teach you too?"

"Of course--my own mom, Mrs. Rabbit." That... might seem slightly strange when Aerith's a kangaroo, but she's always been aware that she and her adopted mom are different. "You want to crack the eggs? Since it's been a while. You do the honors!"

...It might a little be that breaking eggs is messy. Aerith likes the cleaner parts.

Second Adventure // Hundred Acre Wood

fghjk y so adorable aerith?

an adorable kangaroo with pink ribbon, even. ;D

Back from midterms!

Back from motivation slump @_@

wb!!

...okay I might have lied about the slump being over then.