Well, you WILL get another chapter today. Be grateful, I have a feeling
it'll be short
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Matt walked into Tk's room.
"Kari, isn't it?" He enquired.
"Yeah." Tk sighed.
"Well, sorry to break it to you, but everyone else knows." He smiled.
"What are you talking about?" He asked. Matt laughed.
"Makes you so naïve, doesn't it." He laughed again.
"What does?" He gave Matt a questioning look.
"Never you mind." Matt sighed.
"Look, everyone knows that there is something between you and Kari." Matt said.
"Yeah, but it's one sided, she's only a friend." Tk told him. Matt laughed, longer and harder.
"Lord, Tk, it's so obvious. I mean, you have staring competitions, the way you look at each other, and Davis, haven't you noticed him?"
"I figured he was frustrated at something else." Tk said.
"WHAT else? I mean, Tk, everything you do together is more evidence. I realise that your friendship is on the line, but I seriously don't think she would say no."
"Matt... I just, well, I don't know." He sighed.
Matt left the room, to let Tk contemplate the whole thing. He did, until he fell, inevitably, asleep.
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"Hi Tk!" Kari greeted Tk to her apartment. She had already set up a table and some ingredients. They were practising today, it would be good to warm up, Kari's bandage was to be taken off in two days, Tk's in three. They would have to practice for ages then, but they wanted lots of free time to have fun during the holidays. They were holidays after all.
"Hello Kari." It immediately occurred to both of them that the remainder of something that had been on the other's mind was still hanging around. It immediately disappeared, though, replaced by a questioning look^_^, which, in turn, disappeared.
"Come on in." Kari beckoned. Tk did, and they began to talk about what kind of atmosphere they wanted for the show. At first, they wanted a kind of eccentric type of cook, you know the kind, French, or Italian, overly merry kind of thing, but they settled on a Jamie Oliver* kind of thing, with more humour.(A/N: You DO know Jamie Oliver, don't you?) So they set up a few reasonably funny jokes, placement times, and moved on the placing of advertisement posters. The show was going to be a huge success.
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It's short, but I DID give you two chapters, at least. The talk between Matt and Tk is entirely new, I didn't copy and edit. 0And the plot development is doing well. Anyway, I realised that I write better during week days, because coming home from school, writing relaxes me, you know? On the week ends, I have no motivation for writing besides reviews. I was lucky to have begun writing a new chapter on Friday, or I wouldn't have managed anything. Today, I only managed because I had a major plot thing to work on. I'll have more chapters tomorrow. I'll probably give you two of them, but don't get TOO used to it.
*Jamie Oliver is very well known in Australia for his cooking show: Oliver's twist.
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Matt walked into Tk's room.
"Kari, isn't it?" He enquired.
"Yeah." Tk sighed.
"Well, sorry to break it to you, but everyone else knows." He smiled.
"What are you talking about?" He asked. Matt laughed.
"Makes you so naïve, doesn't it." He laughed again.
"What does?" He gave Matt a questioning look.
"Never you mind." Matt sighed.
"Look, everyone knows that there is something between you and Kari." Matt said.
"Yeah, but it's one sided, she's only a friend." Tk told him. Matt laughed, longer and harder.
"Lord, Tk, it's so obvious. I mean, you have staring competitions, the way you look at each other, and Davis, haven't you noticed him?"
"I figured he was frustrated at something else." Tk said.
"WHAT else? I mean, Tk, everything you do together is more evidence. I realise that your friendship is on the line, but I seriously don't think she would say no."
"Matt... I just, well, I don't know." He sighed.
Matt left the room, to let Tk contemplate the whole thing. He did, until he fell, inevitably, asleep.
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"Hi Tk!" Kari greeted Tk to her apartment. She had already set up a table and some ingredients. They were practising today, it would be good to warm up, Kari's bandage was to be taken off in two days, Tk's in three. They would have to practice for ages then, but they wanted lots of free time to have fun during the holidays. They were holidays after all.
"Hello Kari." It immediately occurred to both of them that the remainder of something that had been on the other's mind was still hanging around. It immediately disappeared, though, replaced by a questioning look^_^, which, in turn, disappeared.
"Come on in." Kari beckoned. Tk did, and they began to talk about what kind of atmosphere they wanted for the show. At first, they wanted a kind of eccentric type of cook, you know the kind, French, or Italian, overly merry kind of thing, but they settled on a Jamie Oliver* kind of thing, with more humour.(A/N: You DO know Jamie Oliver, don't you?) So they set up a few reasonably funny jokes, placement times, and moved on the placing of advertisement posters. The show was going to be a huge success.
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It's short, but I DID give you two chapters, at least. The talk between Matt and Tk is entirely new, I didn't copy and edit. 0And the plot development is doing well. Anyway, I realised that I write better during week days, because coming home from school, writing relaxes me, you know? On the week ends, I have no motivation for writing besides reviews. I was lucky to have begun writing a new chapter on Friday, or I wouldn't have managed anything. Today, I only managed because I had a major plot thing to work on. I'll have more chapters tomorrow. I'll probably give you two of them, but don't get TOO used to it.
*Jamie Oliver is very well known in Australia for his cooking show: Oliver's twist.