Halloween sweets you say? [Open]
Who: BF and trick-or-treaters (or people who just want free sweet goods!)
What: Free baked sweets!
Where: Student lounge
When: Oct 31st, from afternoon to midnight
Warnings: None for now
Recapping a few weeks back, BF along with several others had a big bake off for the big halloween day, even if it was a few weeks early. Of course, within that time it was only a matter of time people would sneak into the kitchen's fridge regardless BF's small post-it note warning not to eat them.
As it pained him that people would eat them despite his warnings, he was alright with baking another few batches, this time near the actual date. Sure this meant he was going to sit out from finding a costume and joining the masquerade, but it was alright, he wasn't much of a party person to begin with anyhow.
He had made a post that anyone and everyone was welcome to grab the sweets any time during the big day at the lounge. The tables were filled with brownies, cookies and muffins, all the work of a certain lanky fighter for the past few days. BF himself was sitting on a chair not too far from the table, Belsprout on his lap playing with a red toy-train.
[OOC: Works just like a normal thread, just punch in the time on the subject-line. \o/]
What: Free baked sweets!
Where: Student lounge
When: Oct 31st, from afternoon to midnight
Warnings: None for now
Recapping a few weeks back, BF along with several others had a big bake off for the big halloween day, even if it was a few weeks early. Of course, within that time it was only a matter of time people would sneak into the kitchen's fridge regardless BF's small post-it note warning not to eat them.
As it pained him that people would eat them despite his warnings, he was alright with baking another few batches, this time near the actual date. Sure this meant he was going to sit out from finding a costume and joining the masquerade, but it was alright, he wasn't much of a party person to begin with anyhow.
He had made a post that anyone and everyone was welcome to grab the sweets any time during the big day at the lounge. The tables were filled with brownies, cookies and muffins, all the work of a certain lanky fighter for the past few days. BF himself was sitting on a chair not too far from the table, Belsprout on his lap playing with a red toy-train.
[OOC: Works just like a normal thread, just punch in the time on the subject-line. \o/]