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museboxingring2013-02-18 02:29 am
redthief) wrote in museboxingring2013-02-18 02:29 am
[closed] a person to love, a person to cherish
When: Valentine's Day
Where: Garry's room OR WHEREVER LIZ DECIDES
Setting: Smash Academy [with acting like Ib's been there for a while]
[ It was Valentine's Day, a day of love. Ib had never really 'participated' in the day, except for once last year. Generally, she knew the day through the advertisements on TV and the colours of red and pink inside the stores, and how each of her parents would give one another a gift. They would get a look of surprise on their faces, and it always made Ib smile to see.
It was a little saddening, to know she would be missing out on that... there were other small things, too. But knowing that Garry would be close by, even when she was so far away from home, made her feel a bit better. She wasn't going to be lonely with him nearby. And if she wanted, Ib knew she could always phone home - which she would, later on.
But for around lunchtime, Ib decided to go and pay Garry a visit. She wasn't sure if he had class or if he would be somewhere else... but if he wasn't there, then she could try his classroom or the cafeteria, she thought. Or wait to see him later, even. He had given her permission to visit him whenever she wanted toor so i'm gonna say ha ha ha.
So, standing outside his door with a small bag in one hand, Ib gave a knock knock knock upon his door. Garry, are you in? ]
Where: Garry's room OR WHEREVER LIZ DECIDES
Setting: Smash Academy [with acting like Ib's been there for a while]
[ It was Valentine's Day, a day of love. Ib had never really 'participated' in the day, except for once last year. Generally, she knew the day through the advertisements on TV and the colours of red and pink inside the stores, and how each of her parents would give one another a gift. They would get a look of surprise on their faces, and it always made Ib smile to see.
It was a little saddening, to know she would be missing out on that... there were other small things, too. But knowing that Garry would be close by, even when she was so far away from home, made her feel a bit better. She wasn't going to be lonely with him nearby. And if she wanted, Ib knew she could always phone home - which she would, later on.
But for around lunchtime, Ib decided to go and pay Garry a visit. She wasn't sure if he had class or if he would be somewhere else... but if he wasn't there, then she could try his classroom or the cafeteria, she thought. Or wait to see him later, even. He had given her permission to visit him whenever she wanted to
So, standing outside his door with a small bag in one hand, Ib gave a knock knock knock upon his door. Garry, are you in? ]
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... but he was okay with it, so she smiled and accepted it. ]
... I haven't tried your tea yet. [ She looked back to the cup, where it sat next to her seat. ] Can we stay in here for a while?
[ But she remembered the bag she had given to Garry, and the extra thing inside. ]
There's something else, too...
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Haha, maybe I'll have some tea too while we're thinking about it.
[He was honestly cool with that. Nothing was better than a relaxing afternoon. Maybe they can watch a movie. He goes to get himself a cup when he heard Ib.]
...Something else?
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It isn't much... [ She then looks over to where he had put the back. ] But they might be nice with the tea...
[ Should she get them herself? Or should she let Garry find them for himself? Ib wonders for a moment, but decides to go over to the bag herself. She slips her hands inside and gets out the appropriate box, the more sizeable of the two and less fancily wrapped. It isn't a red, but a blue instead with soft tissue paper around it, and a glimmering lighter-blue ribbon around it, to tie it together.
With the box in her hands, Ib turns to face Garry, and takes the few steps towards him. Holding it in her hands, she looks at it, then at Garry shyly. ]
... I made them myself.
[ Inside the box
to ruin the surprise early in tags, should Garry open it, has four different looking type of bicuits inside. Lemon biscuits, gooey chocolate cherry cookies, strawberry and apricot biscuits, and toffee apple cookies. Each handmade, and carefully so. There's a stack of five in each corner of the box, neatly piled together. They don't look bad, but Ib had been practising baking them in secret for this day. Someone got fat on the salvageable prototypes. ]