- Messages
- 416
- OOC First Name
- Soho
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Wand
- Knotted 9 1/2 Inch Sturdy Ivy Wand with Phoenix Tail Feather Core
- Age
- October 23 (13)
(set the day before valentines day)
Lillith had planned a lot for this day, and everything would turn out perfectly for tomorrow. A treat, perfect for valentines day. Last year, she had baked her chocolate chip cookies on a whim, giving them out during her rose deliveries, but this year she was more prepared. Lillith had uncharacteristically looked through multiple books to find a different treat, and she (eventually) decided on macarons. But not any normal type of macarons, pop rock macarons. Her parents had sent her some pop rocks from home after she had sent a letter and she thought it would make for a big surprise for those who hadn't tried it.
Most of the baking part was already done. Lillith just had to pipe the shells, into the oven, and make the frosting now. It wouldn't take long at all and she was hald-surprised that no one had disrupted or tried to help her as of yet. Usually, another student or a house elf would ask to help, but she guessed that a big batch of macarons would intimidate anybody, especially when she had made a crazy, crazy amount of batter, possibly enough to give one to everyone in her year.
Lillith had planned a lot for this day, and everything would turn out perfectly for tomorrow. A treat, perfect for valentines day. Last year, she had baked her chocolate chip cookies on a whim, giving them out during her rose deliveries, but this year she was more prepared. Lillith had uncharacteristically looked through multiple books to find a different treat, and she (eventually) decided on macarons. But not any normal type of macarons, pop rock macarons. Her parents had sent her some pop rocks from home after she had sent a letter and she thought it would make for a big surprise for those who hadn't tried it.
Most of the baking part was already done. Lillith just had to pipe the shells, into the oven, and make the frosting now. It wouldn't take long at all and she was hald-surprised that no one had disrupted or tried to help her as of yet. Usually, another student or a house elf would ask to help, but she guessed that a big batch of macarons would intimidate anybody, especially when she had made a crazy, crazy amount of batter, possibly enough to give one to everyone in her year.