caroline forbes is a perky blonde angel of death (iamagoodvampire) wrote in fortitudeic, @ 2016-02-17 10:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, caroline forbes, jack harkness |
WHO: Caroline & OPEN
WHERE: The kitchen in the community center
WHEN: Wednesday afternoon
WHAT: Prepping food, signing TSwift, someone go bug her!
WARNINGS: Nada, will update if needed
STATUS: OPEN!
It was a typical Wednesday for Camp life, and thankfully nothing too crazy had happened that day so Caroline was enjoying the peace. She'd spent her morning pulling buckets of carrots that were ready to be picked and had now brought them into the kitchen at the community center. It was easier to clean and prep in there - the kitchens in the townhouses while fine for day to day use didn't have nearly enough space to really spread out. Plus Caroline wasn't a huge fan of her place smelling like carrots for days. She also knew she could just very easily hand off bunches of carrots to everyone and let them deal with cleaning them - but it seemed a lot nicer to give food that was edible right off the bat. She had her phone docked in the little speakers she'd found ages ago and the sound of Taylor Swift filled the silence. Caroline had three big buckets on the ground and she grabbed a few carrots from one. She washed them off under the sink, pulled off the leafy green top and dropped it into the other side of the double sink. She'd set the carrots in the pile she had going on the long counter and repeated. All the while she sung along to the music, not missing a beat or a note. My ex-man brought his new girlfriend She's like "Oh, my god!" but I'm just gonna shake. And to the fella over there with the hella good hair Won't you come on over, baby? We can shake, shake, shake Yeah ohhh 'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |