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Post by Viempar on Nov 30, 2007 20:19:16 GMT 1
The german cake shop was one of the most expensive and highest quality around. It's cakes were luxurious and thick, covered with icing you could mould teeth marks out of it was so deep. The sponge was light and filling, so even the smallest slice would satisfy the most hungry person. They were the most delicious, splendid, well made, fattening and with the highest sugar content cakes ever. The shop itself even looked much like a cake. There was a light white border going around the top and the cieling was an icing coloured white. The walls were brown and there was a red boarder in the middle, much like a jam filling. The floor was cream and clean. Chairs were scattered around with quaint cushions which matched the curtains of the windows. The writing curled around it's logo of a coffee cup in soft pink on the display window. It's owner was Razille, a large lady who insisting on making a smaller version of each cake first and tasting it, to make sure the quality was of the utmost best. Her accent was strongly German yet her voice was soft and she took affection to every customer as quick as a flash.
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Post by Viempar on Nov 30, 2007 20:25:29 GMT 1
Toby walked in, Twain, his newest companion sat on his shoulder and dogbot following briskly. A crumb bot whizzed between his leg as he held the door open, gawping at the slight ring it gave. The owner Razille popped out of a back room and opened her arms in welcome. "Wilkommen! Kleiner kind. Aren't du a preety child, eh?" She almost shouted, beconing him in with one hand. "Vas can I do fur du today, eh?" Toby waved his hands shyly, taking a seat and trying to wait for Pia to catch up with him. He admired the handiwork of the cakes, the small bunches of icing on the top and the moulded icing holly which lay on a large chocolate cake. A plate of testers stood steaming on the top of the counter and Razille dipped in herself, munching and mming loudly. "May I?" He asked and she nodded animatedly. He took one and his eyes lit up and he tasted the sweet sugary mixture, light yet full of flavour. "It's wonderful!" He exclaimed like a child and sat on his seat, licking his teeth.
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Post by Viempar on Dec 9, 2007 19:07:19 GMT 1
Toby checked his watch for the umpteenth time, his eyes wandering again to the door when he saw the hands had moved futher than wanted. Finally, he gave up and stood at the counter. Trying to put his mind into the mindset of Abel, he chose the biggest cake with icing all over, perfectly smooth and tiny red paint splats on the top. Handing over the money, h finally waved goodbye and left the shop, delighted once again by the tinkle the bell made.
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Post by NYAPPY on Mar 5, 2008 22:06:07 GMT 1
Pushing open the door the blue haired boy smiled, the little tinkle of the bells made him grin, looking at the little instrument his grin widened. The small gleaming bell made his fail heart swell with happyness, walking over to the counter the blue haired boy looked about the top, small cakes were laid on small trays, licking his licks as the tasty treat smirked at him, his blue eyes darted to the larger cakes behind the glass case. Standing up straight and wiping alittle drool from his mouth Reiko waited to be served.
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