User blog comment:BlankyXP/The Millard High RP - Part Twenty-Five (25)/@comment-1972973-20130701184801

((So I was reading what I've missed and I think some of you should proof-read your comments before posting them. Some of the grammar isn't very good...

"Isn't baking so less stressful?"

" Remember to make your mixture so it's not sticks together well so it'll hold it's shape, but not too much that it's unmouldable!"))

Jess: *puts on a pair of oven mitts and takes out "her" cookies* Theyre... beautiful. *sheds a tear*

Drew: *to Jess* What the hell? It looked like a pile of shit before it was in the oven.

Jess: *shrugs, contently* Maybe it's just 'cuz I love eating cookies so much. *picks one up and eats them*

Drew: I doubt it. *takes out "his" cookies, which are all really big, in odd shapes, and have way too many chocolate chips* How the fuck did this happen? *looks at Jess* Did you switch our trays!

Jess: Uh... *puts her hand behind her head* No! O-of course not! Why would I do that?

Drew: *glares at her* Give me the tray back.

Jess: *eats another cookie, with her mouth full* Too late.

Drew: So much for your birthday present. Looks like I'll be returning it this afternoon.

Jess: Don't! Um, you can have your tray back! Here! *shoves it in his face*

Drew: No Jess, you said it yourself: "Too late."