Mimi Tachikawa (
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genessia2018-02-13 02:20 pm
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Chocolate Making! -backdated to Monday
Who: The Digi-girls and any ladies that want to join them in the tiny apartment!
What: Making chocolates for the boys in their lives!
When: Monday mid-day, February 12
Where: Grocery store, the apartmentNO TAKERU ALLOWED GET OUT
Warnings: Teenage girl talk. ...and it's Mimi, I mean seriously.
Starting at the grocery store, Mimi was throwing all kinds of chocolate making supplies into her cart. She had been literally saving for this, and her excitement was showing as she danced and hummed to herself while throwing ingredients into the cart.
In fact, she wasn't really paying attention to where the cart was going, and it's very possible she has been narrowly missing people, so it was going to inevitable that she would eventually run into someone.
It would be even better, in her humble opinion, if she ran into more girls looking to make chocolate for the ones they loved! More chocolates for alllll the boys! Best plan ever!
She even had candy thermometers, and fancy molds in different shapes. There were boxes, tins, and lots of red and pink ribbons. This was going to be so much fun!
Her mind started to wander to two places: how Takeru will react to Hikari giving him her chocolates in private because IT'S A SECRET LOVE THAT EVEN THEY DON'T KNOW ABOUT! And the second, caused a small blush as she thought about the reaction to the chocolates she was going to give to her date on Valentine's Day. That was exciting too!
Seriously, she wasn't paying attention in the grocery store. This probably isn't safe.
What: Making chocolates for the boys in their lives!
When: Monday mid-day, February 12
Where: Grocery store, the apartment
Warnings: Teenage girl talk. ...and it's Mimi, I mean seriously.
Starting at the grocery store, Mimi was throwing all kinds of chocolate making supplies into her cart. She had been literally saving for this, and her excitement was showing as she danced and hummed to herself while throwing ingredients into the cart.
In fact, she wasn't really paying attention to where the cart was going, and it's very possible she has been narrowly missing people, so it was going to inevitable that she would eventually run into someone.
It would be even better, in her humble opinion, if she ran into more girls looking to make chocolate for the ones they loved! More chocolates for alllll the boys! Best plan ever!
She even had candy thermometers, and fancy molds in different shapes. There were boxes, tins, and lots of red and pink ribbons. This was going to be so much fun!
Her mind started to wander to two places: how Takeru will react to Hikari giving him her chocolates in private because IT'S A SECRET LOVE THAT EVEN THEY DON'T KNOW ABOUT! And the second, caused a small blush as she thought about the reaction to the chocolates she was going to give to her date on Valentine's Day. That was exciting too!
Seriously, she wasn't paying attention in the grocery store. This probably isn't safe.

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She still had that glint in her eye, but she figured she would try again later, instead opting to smile bright.
"I'm making some too! And some extras for some of the new people I met here... and a special batch for Ryuji since I've never had someone I actually like like on Valentine's Day."
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"Oh, is Ruyji the name of the person you were going on your date with?" A convenient change of subject which enabled her to completely ignore just how special her own chocolates would or wouldn't be.
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"Yep! He's super cute and really sweet... I mean, he has a mouth on him, but it kind of adds to his charm. I can't wait to meet him in person!"
She searched her cart more for anything else.
"Oh! I almost forgot the vanilla too! We'll totally make this into a girl-time party! I'm sure I can find a few others who want to make chocolates for the people they like."
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Spoken with the barest hint of mischief behind it. She didn’t question how Mimi could wind up on a date with someone without meeting them in person—the network here was like a cross between internet and phone system, and she’d perused it enough herself to see the conversations that took place.
“A chocolate making party could be fun. Who else were you thinking of inviting?”