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Post by char on Jun 28, 2013 2:08:35 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#D8D8D8;] only time will tell how long i can wait | | [atrb=style, background-color:#eee; max-width:360px; ] it was early in the morning- six to be specific- and carlotta was already hard at work. she'd snuck from the house, careful not to wake her housemate, and grabbed tools from the shed. char didn't want to wake the girl. she deserved the chance to sleep in here and there. carlotta had been hard at work for two hours now. she was beginning on a new field, having purchased new seeds to begin planting for this summer. char brought her hoe down through the dirt, biting down on her bottom lip in concentration.
char knew she had to finish before the sun rose too high. or else it would grow too hot to bare. the woman was already sweating. she wiped at her brow with the back of her bare arm. she wore a tank top and shorts, her skin tanned from day after day of working the farm. why hadn't they chosen animals? at least her skin wouldn't burn from inside the barn. but someone had to grow the vegetables and fruits for their meals and profit. emily mase |
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Post by emi on Jun 28, 2013 2:31:43 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=style, background-color: #ededed; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; width: 390px, bTable][atrb=vAlign,top]{ YOU AND ME, LIGHT IT UP } She didn't sleep in long. Emily never slept in long. It was shortly after the sunrise when the sounds outside, and of nearby animals, it caused her to stir. It didn't take long for her to wake up. Dress. Head downstairs and cook. It was part of their deal - that Emily made up herself. Every morning, she would cook while char worked. It was eggs and toast. Simple, light, but hearty. She made sure to give Char a good amount of eggs. Enough to get her energy. After the plates were all done, she placed them on the table and headed outside. The blonde was careful to step around certain little plants as she headed out to her friend. Emi only made it halfway before cupping her mouth, calling out. "Char..! I made you breakfast. Come inside?" | [atrb=valign,top] |
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Post by char on Jun 28, 2013 2:38:56 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#D8D8D8;] only time will tell how long i can wait | | [atrb=style, background-color:#eee; max-width:360px; ] lifting her head, carlotta squinted over toward the house. she thought she heard a yelling, but was unable to make out the words. but, over the crops, she caught sight of the young girl who stood on the porch. her face lit up and she set the hoe down carefully. it must have been time for breakfast. char's stomach rumbled as she pulled on the front of her shirt, trying to air it out as she made her way over.
"come on, em, you can't take one morning off to sleep to noon?" char snorted with laughter, getting close enough to drape her arm over the baker's shoulder and pull her toward the door. she thought she could smell toast, and maybe a couple eggs from inside. "you deserve a day off, ya know?" tsk. she shook her head, knowing this girl would never listen. she was always working to hard to please everyone. emily mase |
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Post by emi on Jun 28, 2013 2:46:10 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=style, background-color: #ededed; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; width: 390px, bTable][atrb=vAlign,top]{ YOU AND ME, LIGHT IT UP } "You don't take days off, so neither can I!.. Char, you work hard every day. So I wanan work hard too.. e-even if it's stupid stuff. Like cooking, and picking up" What a wife she would make. So eager, so sweet. Shame, that she kept most men at a distance. She enjoyed friends. Nothing else. "I made eggs.. I'm sorry I didn't make you anything better! I will go in to town tonight after work. Get us lots of new meat! .. maybe we can pick some of the fruits and cook up something nice~?" She should head out and get some milk too.. | [atrb=valign,top] |
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Post by char on Jun 28, 2013 11:55:53 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,bTable][atrb=style, width:360px; padding:5px; background-color:#D8D8D8;] only time will tell how long i can wait | | [atrb=style, background-color:#eee; max-width:360px; ] "sure, i do! when it rains," carlotta retorted, her eyes rolling with amusement. when it rained, she did little more than throw on some fertilizer and keep an eye on the crops. otherwise, she kicked back on the couch and watched some television. but it was summer. what were the chances of char having a day off in this hot, unending weather?
the woman slid into place at the table, her legs folding beneath the chair as she picked up a fork and poked the eggs around. she shoveled a fair portion onto her eggs, and reached for the ketchup in the fridge within arms and stretching's reach. "dude, em, you should bake me some pancakes tomorrow. fresh, blueberry pancakes. i've got some flour sitting in the storage closet, just waiting to be used!"
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Post by emi on Jun 28, 2013 12:38:12 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5px,true][atrb=style, background-color: #ededed; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; width: 390px, bTable][atrb=vAlign,top]{ YOU AND ME, LIGHT IT UP } That wounded amazing. The girl smiled softly, nodding a bit. She looked around, before slowly standing up and looking through the cabinets. There was indeed quite a bit, and there was also some fruits. She would make more than just blueberry! Looking over at the other, she reached out and touched her hand lightly. "Do you mind if I make some muffins too? I could bring them to work! It's been so long since I made any at work!" | [atrb=valign,top] |
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