A/N: Sorry, but I still haven't found that notebook. But, I'm gonna dash that chapter anyways. I've thought up of even something better for that chapter. :3 If you want a hint of what's to come... Look at the reviews. You'll find it there somewhere.
I got dragged back to school again on the 4th this month and... Wow... School remodelings suck. But it was fun to watch at least twenty or so people walk into a locked building. And there's a seperate lunch for seniors now! Sweet, ne? If you mix that with the fact I managed to score getting into a creative writing class and the fact right after lunch I go home... I'm actually kinda happy with this year... Then I find out what class I'm taking at the college. Molecular Biology. I took the prequisite for it for summer... But, considering I bearly looked at the book, I'm actually a bit worried about it. Although, I'll probably end up not studying at all and somehow manage to scrape up a C or better...
Now, I'm rambling...
Anyways, hope you enjoy this sentences as well.
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#1 – Sandwich
Beast finally made the sandwich he wanted, too bad he couldn't eat it, but, for some reason, every sandwich he made kept disappearing.
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#2 – Mischievousness
Beauty covered her mouth, trying so very hard not to laugh, as she watched Beast's reaction when Remy and Rosen stole his sandwich, and she couldn't help thinking, "cake is better anyways."
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#3 – Hot
Beast couldn't stop staring at Beauty – for some strange reason – so much so that he didn't notice that cake pan was still hot and cured his stupidity, only causing Beauty to worry over him in a – cutely – panicky way to which the Beast could only respond blankly, "hot."
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#4 – Captivating
Beauty knew what ingredients go into icing – she loved all sorts of sweets, even though any she made turned sour – but kept quiet, since the beast was – grudgingly – a better cook than her; then again, it could also be that she had just noticed the Beast's graceful flair while cooking.
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#5 – Bothersome
The tests stealing Beast's lunch were stuffed to the brim with sandwiches – of which the Beast was persistent on making and eating – that they were unable to eat another bite, even if it was a heavenly tasting cake their master a mistress cooked together.
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#6 – Payback
The beast's teases went a little too far and he learned never to fight against a woman with a whisk or the kitchen will be coated with a layer of icing and who-knows-what, but never mind cleaning that up, it was a bit troublesome knowing that Beauty was good at wielding a whisk, not as a cooking tool but as a weapon!
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#7 – Heaven
Beauty never tasted anything like it; it was like magic, perfectly fluffy, not too sweet, and best of all, not burnt or can be used as an explosive!
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#8 – Childish
Beast covered his mouth, not wanting to laugh and upset Beauty, as he watched her eat, to which he decided to pick up a cloth and wipe her face; still, she couldn't help saying, "messy eater."
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#9 – Messy
"Is it all gone?" Beast asked, and Beauty giggled at the absurdity of the question, since the two of them were practically coated in icing,
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#10 – Clean
Beauty wiped off some icing from Beast's cheeks and licked it off her fingers, while Beast stared at her, to this, she merely shrugged, and "you missed a spot."
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