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Aria Christiansen

"Love is simply a chemical reaction in the body"

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a character in “Love Cafe”, originally authored by KiraArsenic, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name-
Aria Christiansen

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Age-
19

Role-
Nerd

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Personality-
Aria is clever, intelligent, and prides herself on hard work. Though in her free time she is always playing video games, searching the internet for new and exciting music, or exploring new territory. She is insatiably curious and sometimes sticks her nose where it doesn’t belong. Most people would say Aria is shy because she is quiet most of the time, but in reality she’s either in deep thought or she’s people watching. She believes that people watching can give you more information on a person than physically talking with them. Aria is also laid back and unbiased. She believes that everyone deserves a fair shot, but once someone has crossed her she’s quite intimidating. Aria has quite a temper if someone pushes enough of her buttons.

Bio-
Aria has 3 older brothers: Jack (21), Thomas (23), and Luke (25). All 3 of her brothers are extremely protective of her and would defend her at all costs. But as for Aria’s childhood, she was primarily raised by her oldest brother Luke. Her parents were almost always out of state for work, so she didn’t see them much. The only upside to their lifestyle was the money they made. Their family would be considered upper class.
Aria loves books, so whenever her parents were away for an extended period of time they would send her a couple books to keep her occupied. Now, Aria lives in an apartement with her brother Thomas and works part time as a daycare worker and part time as a amateur photographer.

Favorite
Cake~ Marquise
Drink~ black coffee

Crush-
Arrow

So begins...

Aria Christiansen's Story

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Aria Christiansen
~The Nerd~


Aria woke up before her alarm went off and chose to stare at the ceiling. Exactly 2 minutes later the alarm went off. She slapped the snooze button lazily and kept staring at the ceiling. 20 minutes later she heard her brother's alarm go off. It sounded like a fog horn and it was extremely loud. "Thomas turn it off!" she yelled, but she knew he couldn't hear her. With an audible sigh she got out of bed and walked the short distance to Thomas' room. She knocked softly and walked in. "THOMAS!" she yelled. Her brother woke with a start and groaned. Aria laughed. "It would take a mob of angry cannibals to wake you up" Thomas rolled his eyes "You and your strange comparisons" Aria left his room with a laugh and headed into their small kitchen.

She turned on the coffee pot, pulled an apple out of the fridge, and sat down to read her book: "Art through the ages: 12th edition" by Fred S. Kleiner. Every few pages she took bite of her apple, but other than that she was totally oblivious to what was happening around her. Thomas had already gotten up, got dressed, and finished a cup of coffee. He brought her a cup and set it next to her. "I'm assuming you didn't just make coffee for me." he laughed. "Huh?" she said, looking up from her book. "Oh, uh, yeah thanks" she put her bookmark back in her book and shoved the book in her bag.

"Where are you off to?" her brother called from his room. "Cafe down the street. I haven't seen it yet and I plan on reading some more...I'm assuming your having your girlfriend over?" she laughed. He responded with a yes and she called "Thats why i'm leaving..." she smirked, picked up her bag, and headed out the door. It only took her a few minutes to get to the cafe, but once she entered she felt at peace. It looked as though the owner was the only one there at the moment. She sat herself in the "singles" section and smiled brightly "I'll have a slice of whatever was freshly made, it smells amazing"

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Not too far down the street from his humble abode sat a cafe that Zach was headed to. Today he had a light hop to his step, his head bobbed back and forth as he strolled down the sidewalk to his destination, and it should be noted that a humming noise escaped his lips as he did so. In his ears sat his earbuds for his MP3 in which he was currently listening to one of his more favorite songs.

He began nearing the cafe, keeping in sync with the tune as he continued down, getting a strange look or two by passers by. He mentally laughed at the thought, and wondered what kind of looks they would have shot it had he been singing the song instead of just humming the tune in a low voice. This song was ironically named "A Little Piece of Heaven" by Avenged Sevenfold, and he had actually laughed when he realized this as he set off earlier. Something about this cafe seemed... completely different from the song. Though the song was about love... in a way. Well, love, murder, rape, necrophilia and cannibalism. The song had horrible lyrics that nobody in their right mind should listen to, but Zach simply did. It was catchy.

Finally, Zach had reached the cafe and pulled open the door, entering the place and immediately noticing a much welcomed drop in temperature. He wiped his forehead and gave a glance around the near-empty cafe before heading over to the "Singles Section" and taking a seat in the corner of the area, only giving a courteous smile and nod to the one other person there as he passed by her. His mind began to wander back to yesterday and the case of the ninja wallet. He swore that he couldn't find the sucker, but just after he left, it appeared as if out of nowhere. The idea to place a bell around the wallet briefly crossed his mind before he realized that it wouldn't work and it'd be impractical. After all, he'd be walking around with the bell ringing and even if the wallet did try something, it was a ninja wallet, and you can't hear a ninja coming.

He eventually sighed and pulled one earbud out of his ear so he could at least hear people as his music played in the other ear. He was glad he brought his own music, as the cafe did play some odd music. Well, maybe he wasn't the one to talk, considering what he was just listening to, but he'd like to think of that song as a break for the norm. After all.... how many people say they know multiple songs where a man kills his girlfriend and rapes her corpse before she comes back alive as a zombie, does the same thing and he ends up coming back so that they get married and kill everyone together? None, that's how many.

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#, as written by Alyx
Theo hated waking up almost more than she hated going to sleep or being blamed for things she hadn't done. She stared up at pale green ceiling of her room, waiting for the paralysis to stop so she could get up and go through another day.
She tried moving, and seeing as she could, she slowly got up and grabbed her eyepatch from her bedside table. She wouldn't wear it, since she could mostly see, but the way the eye looked was gruesome. She put it on, adjusting her bangs around it to hide as much of the patch as she could. It seemed like her parents weren't awake yet. They had been working on accounts till late, after all.
After showering and going through all her normal morning routines, she grabbed her bag and left the house. Today was a good day to walk through town. It was sunny, and there weren't too many people out. Yet.
She paused, seeing a new cafe. She shrugged and went in, pausing a moment to raise an eyebrow slightly at the signs before sitting at the "singles" section. She noticed another girl and a guy and winced slightly.
"A strawberry smoothie, please." She said quietly.

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Alex was about halfway through his cake when he heard the door open up and a small bell go off. He smiled then stood up a bit straighter waited for her to sit."I'll have a slice of whatever was freshly made, it smells amazing" Alex nodded and cut a second piece then put it on a small plate with a fork. "One Cacen Brecwast freshly made." he nodded then sat it down infront of the girl. He looked over at the girl with the eye patch. It was sad really, humans focused on beauty and lust more than anything which was the cause of fake love. "A strawberry smoothie, please." Alex nodded and went into the back where he went to a small room which looked almost like a greenery. He walked over to a bed of small plants and located enough of the fruits to make a smoothie with. He picked them all quickly then took them back to the kitchen and put them in a large blender with some ice. He wasn't satisfied though. He quickly grabbed an apple and took one slice out of it then plopped it in happily. He smiled as the fruits were liquefied and make into a nice pink drink. He poured it into a tall glass then walked out putting a straw in it then putting it infront of the girl. "Stawberry smoothie gydag arlliw o afal." he said smiling.

He then turned his attention to the boy. He had been here the day before and Alex knew he would be a project. He seemed happy but he had closed his heart and wouldn't open it to anyone. He kept racking his brain for a possible math for him but it seemed almost fruitless for the time being. He continued on his cake but stood across from the boy. " Good to see you again." he said smiling then taking another bite of cake and a sip of his coffee.

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Arrow

Arrow had slept in his cat form again. It didn’t really bother him but sometimes the animal instinct to be lazy overwhelmed him. Still, he shook himself and streched out his muscles before jumping off his bed and landing on his feet as his normal self. Well, as normal as you can get with an angel. He blinked away the sleep from his eyes and dragged himself to the bathroom. After freshening up a bit he stepped out, freshly changed into his ever white Bakers outfit. His usual sunny smile adorned his face and his eyes sparkled in clarity that hadn’t been there just minutes ago.

Bounding out to the front of the café Arrow noticed Alex and three customers already sitting and in the “Singles” section no less. “Good day and welcome!” he said sunnily to all of them, throwing them a toothy grin in greeting. He turned then, specifically, to talk to Alex. “Will the regular batch do for today or do you want anything special done on the side?” he asked.

He made a mental list of every regular pastry they sold then another list of the ones he’d made last night and put to cool. He’d have to take those out in a few minutes, lest they get too cold and hard. They would be ready to put out in display and customers could pick from those while he baked the afternoon batch and then another night batch. He wondered momentarily if the chocolate was still rich and decided he’d check on that. Otherwise it would spoil and taste bitter and give awful stomachaches. His focus returned to Alex and he waited for his orders.

Farrah Nicolai

You have been cordially invited to the wedding of:
Violet Hilliard & Jean Nicolai
...
We hope to see you there in our most joyous celebration of love!


Farrah had read this for perhaps the hundredth time and it still didn’t quite feel real. Her brother, her geeky, lovable, dorky brother, was getting married. Finally after reading it one more time she let her eyes lower to the small message below written in her brother’s chicken scratch scrawl:

Can you believe it!?! :)


No. No, Farrah couldn’t believe it. She knew her brother had no idea about Gage, her mother’s ex-husband, but she couldn’t help feeling slightly betrayed. Her mother had given the invitation to her this morning and had been excited that her eldest son was finally settling down. She, on the other hand, wanted to give her brother a good shake and yell at him, Are you insane!?! What in the world are you thinking!? What drug are you on!?! She threw the card under the bed and quickly got dressed. For today she chooses her black antique dress. She puts on the matching old style lace up heeled boots and then gives herself a good look in the mirror. Her lips quirk and she ties the ribbon at her neck perfectly (from long hours of practice) to make the look more natural. Now she fully smiles, knowing she looks like a girl from a far off past when ladies weren’t supposed to show ankles. This will be her look today.

She hurries out with a “See you later!” to her mom and makes her way down her street. People are staring at her and giggling behind her back but Farrah doesn’t care. She loves to dress up and she isn’t ashamed to show it. Rounding the corner she stops in front of a small café. She’d been there yesterday, oddest thing happened… her wallet had disappeared. Next thing she knows it was still in her pocket. She gives the door a look, shrugs and bounds in walking straight for the “Singles” section. She hops onto the chair and gives a hello to every before turning to the owner of the place. “One coffee, black, really strong please.” She says, then mutters to herself, “I’m going to need it.”

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Sebastian


Honestesly, Sebastian hated waking up. Not because he was groggy, or didn't want to do anything with his day, but simply because his dreams where a place where he could control what he saw and heard, make it so it was only the good ones. Well, he would like to think he controlled them, though in reality, his mind probably made the choices itself.
His is awkward for him to think of his Mind and Personality as two separate parts of himself? Even though they were so closely linked? Maybe. Oh well.

Sebastian sat up on his bare mattress- his sheets were across the room again. He was often told by female friends that he slept adorably, though Sebastian didn't see how when he seemed to kick so much.
He got up and scratched his bare chest, wishing his light abs were a bit more defined, then shrugged it off. He was a photographer not an athlete. Sebastian yawned and kicked open his bedroom door, meandering through the living/kitchen/dining area. Already he was beginning to hear music from the familiar sights of his two room one bath apartment. He was able to push them to the back of his mind, being so familiar, but it was still annoying. Unless he closed his eyes, silence didn't exist to Sebastian. And even then there was the dull thrum that nothing ness brought on. He really hated his 'neurological condition' sometimes, though he was glad he could see some beauty no one else could.
Casting aside his morning life thoughts, Sebastian jumped into the shower, quickly scrubbing down before stepping out again in less than five minutes. He really didn't understand why it took girls so long.
He didn't bother drying his hair, just pulled on clothes, grabbed his messenger bag, slung his camera around his neck and set out.
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The tall figure, nearly 6', paused, leaning against a post as he winced. He hated walking through town, especially when it was busier like this. It was such a mental strain. Every sight sent a mash of badly matched music in his ears, every honk and yell a splosh of ugly color to frame his vision. Synesthesia was so annoying sometimes.
He moved his shoulder bag and unzipped a compartment, pulling out soundproof headphones. They were meant for music, but Sebastian usually just tucked the plug into his pocket, preferring the silence so his vision was clear. The music from his sight still played, but at least now he could concentrate where he was going.
Not that he really had a plan today. He was on more of a wonder and take pictures mission. Though, he had skipped his morning Latte, so stopping at that little cafe would be a fun excursion. The french boy pushed off the post, tugged his headphones cord into his pocket and set of again with a new purpose for his morning.

A few minutes later, after stopping to take some pictures, Sebastian entered Slice 'o Heaven with a good nature smile. He pulled his head phones around his neck and glanced at all the people in the singles area. They all seemed nice enough, judging by their music, and soft voices from the building spurred pleasant colors on the edges of his vision.
His black hair stuck up everywhere, except some of his bangs that fell over his forehead. He was wearing his usual black v-neck, blue hoody,and skinny jeans. He took up his camera from where it hung around his neck and took a picture of the forms backs sitting at the counter. It'd be a quaint picture if he could edit it.

A girl suddenly slammed her phone on the counter in the 'Singles Area' causing a few people to jump, and she apologized. Better than sitting alone! Sebastian thought cheerfully, moving to the stool next to her.

"Bonjour!" He said happily to the girl and the Waiter. He wouldn't order until he was asked what he wanted, but already did know. Brown sugar caramel latte. Always. Every morning since he was 12. With blueberry drizzle if available. Best drink ever.
He moved his casual lopsided grin to the girl, noticing off-handedly she had an eye patch that spurred a tinge of electric around a lazy harp melody.

"Are you always that cruel to technology, or did it say something mean?" He joked casually, a bit awkward with his English, French lilt all to obvious.

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Aria Christiansen
~The Nerd~


Aria smiled as the owner set the cake before her "One Cacen Brecwast freshly made"
"Thank you" she said softly, and opened her book. It was only moments later that another man came through the doors and sat in the singles section. She could hear the music pounding in his ears and she identified the basic rhythm as Avenged Sevenfold though she didn't really know many of their songs. It was interesting to watch the man and the owner interact. 'So he's been here before' she thought, seemingly entranced by their conversation.

A petite girl came walking in a few minutes later and sat near Aria. "A strawberry smoothie please' she heard the girl say. Aria raised an eyebrow. "May I have what she's having as well? That looks delicious" she said very quietly, almost as though if she said it louder she'd break the beautiful ambiance. Her attention was pulled again by another, what she could only assume, staff member. "Good day and welcome!" Aria smirked at his obvious cheerfulness. 'What do they feed their employees...?' she thought.

Aria picked up her book again and started reading, getting lost in her book once more. She barely heard the next woman come in, something about a strong black coffee, but Aria wasn't paying attention. The only reason she looked up again was because the girl drinking the smoothie slammed her phone on the counter, but even that didn't distract her for long. She plunged back into the pages of her book. She didn't notice at all when the french man came in...at least not until Alex spoke in french. It was beautifully said. ' Je parle français aussi!' she thought, but she didn't dare say anything.

She was staring at Alex as she put her book down and knocked her smoothie over onto her cake and her book. "Crap" she said under her breath. She pulled off her zip up sweater and started wiping her book off. The smoothie was seeping into its pages and she mentally cursed at herself.

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Sebastian


"Bonjour, mon ami ce que tu veux?"
Sebastian immediatly broke into a broad grin, delighted the man spoke French.
"De sucre brun caramel café au lait avec bruine bleuets," He ordered cheerfully, always happy to converse in his native tongue. "If you have the blueberry that is, sans que ce serait bien trop."

He settled his elbows on the counter to wait, cocking his head sideways at the girl beside him as she answered, "Mean to technology...I think this is my seventh phone in six months. And nothing my phone says is ever good."

He tutted playfully still smiling a bit. "Why, how unnaturally cruel." He said, making sure his teasing was obvious. "It's not the phones fault..." He trailed off when he noticed the girl seemed to be gradually dozing off. He poked her lightly in the hand, carefully not to cause her to spill her smoothie.
"Hey jolie, ne vont pas à dormir maintenant. It's only morning, dreams can come in the day too," He coaxed pleasantly.

Sebastian wasn't one to feel awkward when, well, he was being awkward, so it never occurred to him maybe she wanted to sleep. He just figured sleeping in a cafe in the early morning was a strange thing to do, especially when they're was a half full smoothie in front of her.

He noticed as he leaned that further down the counter a girl had spilled her smoothie all over her cake and her book. Sebastian felt bad for her, and wanted to get up and maybe offer her a hand to get cleaned up, or his own sweatshirt since she had discard hers to wipe at her book, but he didn't want to leave this poor sleepy girl. When he thought about it, Sebastian supposed he had a bit of a thing for helping people when he could. He waved at the man who had spoken French to him to take his order.
"Pardonnez-moi, mais pourriez-vous peut-être apporter cette fille-là des serviettes ou quelque chose? If thats not to much to ask, thank you!" He grinned awkwardly and refocused on the girl in front of him, prodding her gently in the shoulder when it looked like she was still nodding off.

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#, as written by ceh12
Alex nodded at the girl then shouted at the boy "Bien sûr, un moment" he said then went in the back into kitchen. He started up a kettle of the tea then started the latte to brew. He dashed to the garden to get some kiwi, apples, strawberries, and guava then cut them quickly and put them into the bowl. He pulled out a warm pastry. It smelled divine. He heard the tea squeal then took it off the heat and put it in a small cup and put it all on the tray. He dashed out and put it infront of Gwen. Without a word he went back in and started back on the latte. He pulled out some brown sugar then mixed it into the drink. He then poured in a tablespoon of melted caramel and blue berry syrup into it the lavished the top with whipped cream and topped it with blue berries. He then took it out the the boy and pulled a few towels out from under the counter and put them infront of Aria. He then looked at the girl with the eyepatch and shook his head. "No you're fine and if you have another attack tell me I'll get you something to lay your head on." he said smiling.

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Aria Christiansen
~The Nerd~


Aria smiled and blushed when the french man asked the owner to get her towels and quietly thanked him when he placed a few towels in front of her. She finished wiping down her book and the counter and handed them back to the man. "I'm sorry" she said softly. But the other employee caught her attention again, she couldn't stop herself from looking up at him. His golden hair intrigued her and she wanted to know how someone could be so happy all the time. Something about the cafe made her feel warm in general.

She decided that reading her book wasn't worth it, so she stuck it inside her backpack and looked around again. The owner seemed to be playing match maker with the beautiful woman who had entered and the man down the bar. Aria heard the bell on the door jingle again and she saw a man come in and sit in the couples section. He didn't look like he was all too thrilled about being there...or maybe it was whom he was meeting he wasn't too thrilled about.

Out of the corner of her eye she caught the worker's blonde hair again. 'What is it about him that i'm so drawn to?' she wondered. She knew she couldn't keep staring at him, if he turned to look at her the situation would become awkward and Aria certainly didn't want the attention.

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Aria Christiansen
~The Nerd~


Aria blushed as Arrow smiled at her...well it seemed to be directed at her anyway. She smiled back softly but she was sure he didn't see it, he looked extremely focused.

Suddenly Thomas' girlfriend burst through the doors and looked around frantically. "OH THANK GOD" she said, seeing Aria's face. "I can hear movement in the apartment but your brother isn't answering the door. I have a strong feeling that something is wrong, PLEASE come with me" Aria's eyes widened. Thomas always left the door unlocked for Mia, always. They were the type of couple that got into fights but neither could stay mad at each other. 'He seemed fine this morning' she thought quickly.

Aria didn't wait for her bill she just slapped a 20 on the counter and said thank you quickly. "He didn't say anything either" she asked as she left with Mia. It only took a few minutes to get back to the apartment. Aria unlocked the door and ran in, throwing her keys and bag on the floor. "THOMAS?!" she yelled, even though the apartment was quite small. She heard the shower running and she knew something was wrong. 'He told me he was going to take a shower before I left this morning...that was 3 hours ago' she thought. The bathroom door was locked as well but Aria knew how to pick the lock. When she entered the bathroom she saw her brother lying on the floor unconscious with a small pool of blood by his head.

Aria rushed to his side and turned to see his shocked girlfriend standing in the doorway. "CALL AN AMBULANCE!" She turned the water off and threw a towel over her brother. 15 minutes later paramedics were pounding on the door and Mia let them in. Aria let Mia get in the ambulance with him, and Aria ran back up to the apartment to grab her keys. In minutes she was at the hospital as well, asking where her brother was. They directed her to trauma room and thats when she started crying. She saw the gash on his forehead and the large purplish bruise starting to form around it. The doctors pushed her and Mia out of the room and told them to wait and that they'd update them soon.

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~The Nerd~


Aria stayed at the hospital for about an hour and was finally allowed to see her brother. He got a few stitches in his head and his CAT scan's came back clean. He didn't have any permanent damage. In fact, when Aria got into the room he was coherent. Mia ran over to him and kissed him. Aria had half a mind to hit him. The first thing that came out of his mouth was "I suppose dancing in the shower isn't the BEST idea in the world" he chuckled. Aria glared at him and then smiled. "You NEED to be more careful. I honestly thought you were going to die for awhile." she hugged him and touched his forehead. "Does it hurt?" she asked softly. "No" he laughed "not really."

A nurse came in and told him that they'd be able to discharge him in about an hour, and Aria was relieved. Once the doctors came in, assessed medication protocol with him, and ran a few more tests he was able to go home. Aria drove them all home and cleaned up the mess in the bathroom. She emerged to find that her brother and his girlfriend locked themselves in his room. "Alright I get the idea. I'll go. Just make sure he doesn't die Mia" she joked.

Aria went to the only place she could think of. Back to Love Cafe. She took a seat back in the singles section and put a weak smile on her face. "Black coffee extra strong with a shot of espresso please." she stated.

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#, as written by Runika
Corinne groaned as the sun shone on her face, the reason that had forced her awake. The groan was almost inaudible, and she had to blink several times before remembering why. She had slept as a rabbit again. She was lying on her side and she stretched, extending her short limbs as far as she could. Sighing, she sat up straight and hopped off the bed, landing on the floor with an oomph. A cloud of sparkles engulfed her and within a moment she was back in her humanoid form. The downside to her shape shifting was that she wore no clothing as a rabbit, and was just as naked when she transformed back. Well, not like anyone ever barged into her room. A yawn soon followed as she looked down at her digital clock. Her eyes watered up after the yawn, and she thought she was still dreaming when she saw the time. Immediately her eyes widened and she quickly threw on her uniform and a pair of clean socks. She quickly combed her long purple hair and headed out her room, slipping on her shoes on her way out. Corinne quietly entered the café section wondering where Arrow or Alex was.

She saw him walk into the back room, looking quite stressed. Or annoyed? She couldn't really tell. Because he seemed somewhat occupied, she went to the counter and took the red head's order. She smiled at the girl and replied, "Hi there, I'll do that for you. Boss is taking a short break." Quickly and efficiently she made the girl's order and slid them towards her. "Here you go. Enjoy! Boss should be back soon." After she finished she went towards the kitchen and sent a quick telepathic message to Alex.

Boss, sorry I woke up late! I'm just going to go ask Arrow if he needs anything from the market. Be back soon!"


She then turned back and tried to guess where the baker was. Oh please don't tell me Arrow's baking already... She quickly peeked inside the kitchen and to her dismay, he was. Corinne sighed. He took his baking so seriously. She remembered interrupting him before and intruding his kitchen. The situation ended with her frozen before him after he sent a knife flying in her direction. He missed. Thank god. He probably meant to throw his rolling pin, she had just caught him in the middle of slicing fruits or something like that back then. Now knowing better, she knocked on the door to the kitchen, waiting for him to either answer it or even just give some sort of signal that she was allowed within his sacred zone.