Valentine’s Day Cooking!
Jurina grinned when Seika said she’d give those to Tomochin. If it was her, Jurina was sure she wouldn’t even taste the bitterness in it…Sometimes, Jurina doubted that Tomochin tasted anything at all.
“Sure!” Jurina said cheerfully, rolling up the sleeves of her sports jersey. She was still sweaty from her morning run, so she had to be extra careful…Or there might be some salty chocolate.
Jurina had lived by herself for almost half her life, so she was pretty confident in her own cooking skills. She didn’t like to brag about it, but having to make her own meals from since she was 10 at least enabled to her to cook at a decent level.
Chocolate was another case altogether, however. She had never made chocolate before.
“Uhh…You might have to teach me how to make them.”
Seika nodded, feeling determined. It wasn’t often that she had to teach someone else, so it was important to do a good job of it! She moved some things around so Jurina could have some more room before explaining.
“Its pretty simple, really! Well, thats because I do it the easy way, haha! Basically, you just mix all this stuff here together and then we put it in the shapes and pop it in the fridge!”
Picking up a somewhat chocolate covered piece of paper, she showed it to the older girl. “Everythings written here!”
Jurina raised an eyebrow at the rather ambiguous explanation by Seika. ‘Mix all this stuff here together?' she thought, giggling internally. It certainly wasn’t an instruction she would be used to seeing in a recipe book, that’s for sure.
She was relieved when Seika appeared to actually have proper instructions, although the paper was rather sticky and gooey thanks to the chocolate on it. She glanced over the recipe, and sighed in relief. It was rather simple - Seika might well have described it fully, ambiguous as it was. It was literally throw everything together and then freeze it into the shape you desired.
She rolled up her sleeves, determined to get it right the first time. “Alright, let’s do this!”
She followed the instructions, adding a little of her own flavour into it by throwing a small amount of peppermint into the mix to give it a refreshing taste…Or so she hoped. She put the mix into the fridge after molding it into shapes, and then sat down and glanced over at Seika, who appeared to be doing the same.
“How long do we wait?”
