Tasha Rackow (Jul 16, 2011 4:35:14 AM)
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Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:36:22 AM)
- she was in the kitchen , she had cookbooks out .. igredents out .. flour on her arms and face .. batchs of messed up or burnt cookies -
Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:39:02 AM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 4:39:14 AM)
*Boris's SUV pulls in to the driveway and parks and open the grabbibf the parcels out the and shut doo heading for the house*
Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:40:52 AM)
- she went to take out a cake that as soon as she takes it out , it goes flat and looked at at it - i dont get it .. - she walked over to the book and looked at it again -
Tasha Rackow (Jul 16, 2011 4:42:53 AM)
*Tasha would carefully attemp to get out of the other side of the car with the things she got as well....a man sized stuffed bear * My Miska *she'd say as she attempted to lug the thing into the house *
Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 4:43:03 AM)
Come on webble wobble how an I going to open the door?
Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:44:23 AM)
- she had put the trash can in the middle of the kitchen , yes she put the messed up and burnt things into the trash , she walked over to the counter again .. reading the directions over and started over again -
Tasha Rackow (Jul 16, 2011 4:46:17 AM)
Weble wobble? whats a webble wobble*trys to push the bear through the door*
Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:48:12 AM)
- the mixer was turned on .. she started to add the ingrediance in .. messuring and timming .. -
Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 4:48:39 AM)
It is s small egg shaped toy. *chuckles* it webbles woble but they don't fall down.
Tasha Rackow (Jul 16, 2011 4:49:49 AM)
You are sooooo old Borislav .*she'd laugh and get the bear through the door moving towards the couch*
Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 4:52:51 AM)
*walks in setting the boxes of papers down* I'm not that old I just happen to be the oldest in the pack.
Tasha Rackow (Jul 16, 2011 4:53:31 AM)
soon your mind will start to go and then you'll need us to gum up your food
Kelsea Moore (Jul 16, 2011 4:54:29 AM)
- she walked to the kitchen table and taken out 4 jars of jiffy creamy peanute butter out and moved to the counter , there she opened them and started to put it in the mixer like the directions said -
Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 4:54:30 AM)
you make it sound like I gone long in the tooth and over the hill.
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Borislav Matrosov (Jul 16, 2011 7:10:55 AM)
*Tasha would Yawn loudly as she moved into the house trying t carry the toy that was larger than she was*
(could be why your bad with jokes)
(( that would be why she dont understand people .. but i am getting them now ;p)
glad you like the bear *shakes his head* how are you getting that thing up stairs?
Wishful thinking?
- she turned the mixer up a knotce the buzzing could be heard .. -
*brust into a fit of luaghing* would pay to see that happen.
- she turned it off . the stove was already preheated , it was hot in the kitchen as she attempted to bake something . she moved the bowl and checked to see how sticky it was according to the book -
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i will carry it around with me and then see how it all goes* a Large stuffed bear enters the kitchen tasha behind it*
Tasha ! stop
- she ran over and moved the can out of the way where she wont trip over it .. -
okay ... its safe ..
- the kicthen loooked at a first day in home mech class's .. measuring things , bowls , books .. the smell of burnt cookies .. -
*she'd look over at Kelsea and put the bear in a chair and move towards the fridge*
*picks up the boxes of papers and head to the kitchen with them.* What is the name of Gaia blew up in here
- kelsea looked at boris , she had flour mostly over on her .. on her face .. jars upond jars of jiffy peanute butter creamy all over the place -
- box's of eggs , bags of flour .. fridge had a few gallons of milk -
i ii iii'm just trying something new , something out of the lab ..
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*Tasha eyes would widen at all of the beautiful peanut butter*
uuhhh
- lot of empty jars and messed up peanut butter cookies in the trash - I wanted to make some home made cookies for you tasha .. and only wanted to use the best peanut butter there was for it ..
- she looked disapponted . -
*set the boxes on the table* Thats a start better clean this up befor dalton see it though *winks at Kelsea* Tasha there is stash in the basment
i got more jars over there in the bag ..
- she looked around the kitchen - dam I didnt realize how much of mess i made .. - she wenched some-
No thank you...*she would comment gently and turn to admire her bear for a moment*it needs cloths ...*she'd move towards the fridge*
- she looked at her , kelsea had been there all day attempting to make one batch for her and still it was not even appericated . she takes off the aperin .. and slams on the floor .. she walked out of the kitchen and out side -
You know she is trying to make peace with you. In her own way
I believe i said no thank you Borislav ....not....take those cookies and shove it
- she sat down down outside and watched the sky .. waiting to them to get out of the kitchen -
*rolls his eyes* you know she is jealous of you and the other females here. I think you should as talk to her like a female
i dont want cookies *she'd comment gently* So i say no thank you...Dont roll your eyes at Professor Mikanovof like that
think I might start drinking or atleast you females will drive me to it.
She has no reason to be jealous of me....*she would have the bears arm point at boris* ....Jealous...feel sorry for me....Doesnt wanna end up like me....bwah? Oh You want to start drinking
*she would move towards the fridge and pull out the milk and pour him a glass*
- she gets up and takes a deep breath and heads back inside , she went right to cleaning -
*Drags the bear around to the other side of the counter island* Mikanovof will cut you off....i'll go talk to her...but remember i'm doing this because it was your advice *she would grab a jar of peanut butter and head towards Kelsea stopping as she came back into the kitchen*
thats not what I ment and you know it. even if I do not drink spirits.
- she just went to cleaning , putting the new uncooked batch in the trash .. then started to clean out the sink and opened the dishwasher -
Kelsea may i speak with you?
you can talk . but I am cleaning this up .. I dont even know what I was thinking when I went and started this ..
*Purse the brim of her nose a bit*
- she just moved about , cleaning .. , she walked over to the over and turned it off. tossing empty things into the trash -
KElsea stop and talk to her .
*she'd turn her head and look over at Boris for a few moments *
- she stopped and looked at Boris- I am talking to her .. shes not talking .. I need to get this cleaned up , I can clean and talk at the same time.
I think she would like your undevide attenion
- she takes a deep breath in and turned as she looked at her - you have it ..
I dont want your cookies ...because i do not want your cookies....you do not have to throw away perfectly good food...because i do not want to eat it
there are starving glass walkers in china or something
Thinks it is Bone Gnawers
thats fine .. then dont .. but just a understanding I been trying to do .. im sorry about the snap jokes .. i didnt know the book would make things bad .. i know you like peanut butter .. all I wanted to do is see you smile .. and bouncing around.. that why i spent all day trying to do this from scratch .. its not because you would eat them .. its because to show , no matter of anything .. I go that extra mile for family to see them happy - at this time she was tearing up - thats why I was doing this .
*picks up the glass of milk and takes a sip watching the two kin closely*
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gesuntheit *she would say in responce to Borislav. She would look to Kelsea* ....Okay so ....umm yeah ....and all the other stuff you said ....*she'd take a breath* Listen Kelsea...i have decided to look past your age and i have looked at my own life....i get you ...i understand you better than you think ....i wouldn't say i completly understand you...that would be kind of arrogent
Good it is my job in the pack to be Arrogent
- she looked at her - so how about from here on out .. let things go and start over ? I am sure theres alot I can learn from you , dama , cossy .. but at the same time .. try to understand me .. im the lab girl .. comeing to the kitchen trying to do this is way out of my zone .. like getting to know someone - she looked at boris at this and back to her - goes back to lab girl ... thing
mmm No....i think i tryed to start over with you a couple of times before....how about this
- she looked at her listening - go on ?
How about ....you say you are sorry...with your words in english ....you need to learn some humbleness...you know if somewere were to tell you no on something...you simply swallow your pride and just ...deal with it....with a measure of control....For example...you are sorry for smething you make me cookies....i say no thank you....you throw your apron on the floor and leave the room .....making the current situation even worse than it needs to be
someone*
*smiles and takes another sip of milk*
this is done .. - she went back to cleaning .. she said what she had to say to her . - leadway ... - shakes her head and went about cleaning -
because someone who is humble by their actions and sorry...releases that maybe a batch of cookies isnt what that person needs * Milkavo the bear loks to boris with judging eyes* ....maybe cookies wont make it better
- she stopped talking .. and just went back to cleaning , she explained why she was making the cookies . she went out of her own confert zone , she evening told her she was sorry about things ... she just shakes her head to own thoughts .. and contude to clean .. she only wondered what boris told her was only setting her up to get hurt .. she mummbles again - leadway ... - shakes her head again .. and went to put things into the dishwasher -
what the hell does that mean Kelsea ....you know what if you were sorry for what you did you wouldn't make me freaking cookies
you would let me finish talking and listen to all the crap i have to say and not say anything or do anything until i'm done talking
- she looked at her - because it is crap .. nothin from the heart .. and spilled my feelings .. - she grabbed the trash can and got the bag , she tied it and picked it up , she headed out the side door with it -
and I spilled my feelings.
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Its not about your feelings ....
*looks at the bear and offer him the glass of milk*
- she kept walking to put the trash away .. and looked around outside .. she then walked around outside .. thinking .. not going back in side-
everything you say and eveything you do...comes back to your hurt and your feelings and your tears...no wonder you say and act the way you do ...because you can't think of anyone and anything but your self....its why you can't relate to anyone
- she cant hear that -
When your sorry its not about your stupid feelings...its about the feelings of the person you hurt ....oh my goodness ....*she'd look towards Borislav and the bear and shake her head moving towards the bear and blinking...was he playing with the bear*
- she was outside ..she walked around to pool area where her pipe was .. she sat down .. and lights it up .. -
*looking at the bear shrigs and seem to be talking with like he does with the pack*
What is wrong with you*grabbing the bear and pulls it away from him*
Many things are wrong with me. is it not to talk to the bear?
- she sat there and smoked the nice stuff in it and closed her eyes , clearing her mind .. feeling the wind .. feeling the storm that was rolling in -
(BRB)
*she would look at the bear*no it is not ....can you please help me to bed ...please
- she then got up higher then a kite ,, smokeing the pipe and walks into the house smoking it .. and blowing the air out as she did,, -
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(back)
*looks that and nodding his head thinking at the bear they are all crazy here you and me only sane ones here*
- she leaned on the door way , she was high , daltions pot helped her mind slow down .. made her slow down from thinking about a million things and smiled some as he talked to the bear- i have a pillow i talked to like that ..
*Tasha would make a face and cough*what the hell is your problem Kelsea...smoke outside ...
naa i'm fine .. now I am anways.. - she looked at her , kelsea's eyes was glassy - dalton gave me this .. its the best thing he ever gave me ..
- she turned with it and walked to the living room , where she sat down and lights and smokes more -
*before tasha say anthing he picked her up *
*leaning over so she could grab the bear* Come you two.
*she would reach for her bear and sigh softly putting it agaist her face*
-she just sat there leeeting the pot clam her down , slow her down , maybe she will sleep tonight . maybe she was goto the lab and mess around , figure out meaning of the universe .-
*It is not his place to say thing at this point he had tried to fix things which had worked to a point but ey he was ahroun not phliodox. and walks to the stairs *
- kelsea got up and went to the kitchen , she got the knote book and made a note , she left it on the table .. taken her pipe with her , she went out of the front door and headed to her car -
*Walking in the hall with the load he had was more the bear then the girl made it hard to see*
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