Morgantown, West Virginia Week Wed./Thurs./Fri.

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Continuation of the Morgantown week post! You may still RP at the first post, this new post is just to help keep things tidy. :D For a more detailed account of this week, go to the first post.

WHAT'S HAPPENING TODAY

- Nightmare Zip Line
- Winery
- Cooper's Rock
- Fall Coloring Page Contest

O Sparkly One is currently...sleeping!

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Great!

*asks waitress for 2 things of soup*

Of course. There is no place I would rather be.

*smiles*

You know, we've talked about so many terrible things, I've never even asked your last name or how old you are.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Eponine Thenardier...sounds so beautiful.

Mellark. Peeta Mellark. And I'm seventeen too. What about brothers and sisters?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*laughs*

I bet you were the absolute best sister. Were you the oldest?

I have two older brothers, but we were never very...close.

-Peeta

((I just had to look it up to make sure I wasn't spelling it wrong! :P))

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Well, my mother was not a very agreeable woman. She hit us if we messed up anything in the bakery, so we mostly just kept to ourselves, tried to keep out of trouble.

*smiles when the waitress brings them the soup*

Mmm! This smells delicious.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

I suppose they have bad parents all over the world.

*picks up the biggest spoon and digs in*

You know, a bowl of soup saved my life once.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Remember me telling you about that game, where I won my life and everything? Well, while we were there, I got sick, pretty badly too. And it was a pot of broth that helped me get better. That...and the medicine I eventually got.

*smirks, as he continues to eat*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

I got the soup first, though! So that means it was definitely the soup that saved my life.

*takes a long, loud slurp*

But you got the soup? Soup really is a life saver. Maybe I'll add that to our list of food we're going to make.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*laughs*

*talks into soup as well*

Good job, soup. Keep up the good work. *smiles*

Then we will have to make a feast! There was one day a year, at the end of summer, where we would save up and buy as much food as we could afford and make a big dinner to celebrate all of our birthdays. My mother hated it, saying we shouldn't waste our money, but my dad always showed up that say with a bunch of food anyway.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

He is...he is.

*sips some more soup*

You don't know when your birthday is? How do you know how old you are then?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Maybe you can officially claim that as your birthday. We should....maybe that will be the kind of cake I make you. A birthday cake.

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Of course! The cake was already, definitely going to be for you, but now it will be more official.

*finishes off his soup*

Would you like anything else?

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

Well then, we will have something to look forward to! Lets go see those pumpkins!

*puts a few dollars on the table ands stands up, offering her his hand*

-Peeta

[http://users.livejournal.com/_eyesofpride_/]

*blushes and grins, walking out of the diner*

It's my pleasure. As always.

*smiles as they walk down the street*

-Peeta