Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2016 23:17:32 GMT
Kristina has had off and on moments of going to class or not, but as of lately she hadn't been getting much sleep. Though it didn't last very long because Fritz had woken her up in the morning and encouraged her to not miss anymore class. To bad for him that she had skipped the last class to go to his apartment. She didn't see his car so she picked the apartment lock and started blowing up balloons, when his living was filled with balloons, she made her way down the hall and into his room to attack it with balloons before making the balloons in the bathroom and hallway. She saved the kitchen for last and finally left when it seemed he was going to have an overwhelming apartment full of balloons. She locked the apartment door behind her before sneaking away. She returned back to her class to pick up the last of her homework before returning to her dorm to cook Fritz a cake. She was working on her homework when she could hear footsteps outside of her door before it was opened and there was Fritz.
He didn't look to happy, she stood up from the table as if to keep him from going into the kitchen, she didn't want him to see the cake she was baking just for him. He started accusing her of attacking his apartment with balloons, also asking how she got in, she opted to not say anything until Fritz finally took a breath. She opened her mouth to speak, "Somebody attacked your apartment with balloons?" There was a smile on her face, "That sounds awesome." That look, she swallowed. "It wasn't me Fritz." She made such a terrible liar, the timer for the cake went off. Dang it. She thought to herself, she waited a minute before moving to the oven to take it out, Fritz would be able to see that out of anything she could be making for dessert it had to be a cake. She had a twenty five, candle that she placed on top before lighting it.
She walked over to the table and set it down in front of him before moving it closer. "Care to make a wish?" If he hadn't seen the number before, he'd see it now. How in the world did she get his birthday information. He might be wondering that question, the other day she had found a wallet on the ground and opened it up to see it was Fritz, she had taken note of when his birthday was, how old he was before finding him and slipping it back into his backpack without being noticed. It's not something she cared to bring up however, so if he bothered asking her any questions about his birthday, she refused to share facts on the subject.
He didn't look to happy, she stood up from the table as if to keep him from going into the kitchen, she didn't want him to see the cake she was baking just for him. He started accusing her of attacking his apartment with balloons, also asking how she got in, she opted to not say anything until Fritz finally took a breath. She opened her mouth to speak, "Somebody attacked your apartment with balloons?" There was a smile on her face, "That sounds awesome." That look, she swallowed. "It wasn't me Fritz." She made such a terrible liar, the timer for the cake went off. Dang it. She thought to herself, she waited a minute before moving to the oven to take it out, Fritz would be able to see that out of anything she could be making for dessert it had to be a cake. She had a twenty five, candle that she placed on top before lighting it.
She walked over to the table and set it down in front of him before moving it closer. "Care to make a wish?" If he hadn't seen the number before, he'd see it now. How in the world did she get his birthday information. He might be wondering that question, the other day she had found a wallet on the ground and opened it up to see it was Fritz, she had taken note of when his birthday was, how old he was before finding him and slipping it back into his backpack without being noticed. It's not something she cared to bring up however, so if he bothered asking her any questions about his birthday, she refused to share facts on the subject.