Up in Flames
Aug 27, 2010 12:50:18 GMT -8
Post by sunstar on Aug 27, 2010 12:50:18 GMT -8
Enjoy this little piece from me! using G3 only, no core seven, or Minty. I ended up with two Triple Treats one Christmas, so I altered the coat and symbol of one a little bit to get Triple Sundae. I have three Sparkle swirls and two Strawberry Swirls. The sparkle swirls became the sparkle triplets, Sparkles Swirl, Twirl, and Whirl, while one Strawberry Swirl became Raspberry Swirl. they are all sisters, quints to be exact. Also, Butter Scotch and Butter Vodka are the town drunks. they aren't related, but they are best friends.
It was a calm spring morning inside the Cotton Candy Cafe. Cotton Candy sat behind her cash register. her husband, Triple Treat, was in the kitchen, working on one of his insane cake designs. Her daughters, Fizzy Pop and Kiwi Tart, bussed tables. her son, Triple Sundae, ran the ice cream truck. The morning rush ended hours ago, and there were hours to go before the lunch rush. Kiwi joined her mother.
"I love the quiet between rushes." She said.
"Good, now get back to work." Cotton Candy smiled at her youngest daughter.
"I came to let you know that I'll be missing the lunch rush. Frilly-Frocks is in town which means Denim is here and we plan to go out for lunch." Kiwi said.
"Your sister and brother both asked, and the answer is still no. I need you guys here to work the lunch rush, and the dinner rush." There was a scream from the kitchen followed by a string of four letter words in Italian, "Man the register." Cotton Candy jogged into the kitchen, which looked like a flour blizzard had struck. a white pony peeled itself off a wall and walked toward Cotton Candy. It stopped to shake itself, revealing itself to be Triple Treat. Cotton Candy arched an eyebrow.
"Would you believe this little piece of chocolate caused this mess?" Triple Treat asked.
"How?" Cotton Candy raised the other eyebrow, "did this happen?"
"I was finishing my chocolate carvings for my cake and I accidentally flicked a sharp piece into that yeast you were letting rise. the yeast exploded, sending the piece into a bag of flour." Triple Treat turned to his cake, "days of work ruined, and the Mayors party four hours away."
Cotton Candy sighed, "I know how important it is, too. Without the revenue from this party, we'll lose the Cafe."
"I know." Triple Treat lowered his head, "Our Cafe is our pride and joy." He suddenly brightened up, "I can fix this! Out, love! I've got work to do!"
Cotton Candy left her husband to work in the kitchen. The lunch rush was upon them in minutes. Kiwi and Fizzy rushed left and right. They ran into each other with trays filled with glasses of water, milk, and various soft drinks. Poor Wondermint, wearing a crisp business suit as she was on the staff of the Mayor, ended up with a cold shower of ice and drinks. Even she couldn't stop the squeals that tore from her like a wounded animal in torment.
"Oh gosh! Wondermint! I'm sorry!" Kiwi grabbed a bunch of napkins and tried to help Wondermint by wiping her dry. She knocked an ice cube down the back of Wondermints shirt. Wondermint squealed and danced around, trying to stop the cold from touching bare skin. it dropped out of her shirt at last and the mare grabbed a sheaf of napkins from the startled Kiwi.
"I'll do this myself, dear." Wondermint replied as Cotton Candy ran over to her.
"Wondermint, let me take you upstairs to use our shower. I'll wash your clothes for you. You only have an hour before the party, and I know you live across town." Cotton Candy quickly herded Wondermint upstairs.
"Girls!" Triple Sundae stormed up to his sisters, "What were you thinking? We'll be lucky if Wondermint doesn't sue us!"
"It was Fizzy's fault!" Kiwi snapped.
"My fault? I said coming through! it's your fault, Tart breath!"
"Pop sucker!"
"GIRLS!"
"Yes, Dae?"
"Both of you, stop this fighting and get to work!"
"Yes, Dae."
the other half is coming up soon!
It was a calm spring morning inside the Cotton Candy Cafe. Cotton Candy sat behind her cash register. her husband, Triple Treat, was in the kitchen, working on one of his insane cake designs. Her daughters, Fizzy Pop and Kiwi Tart, bussed tables. her son, Triple Sundae, ran the ice cream truck. The morning rush ended hours ago, and there were hours to go before the lunch rush. Kiwi joined her mother.
"I love the quiet between rushes." She said.
"Good, now get back to work." Cotton Candy smiled at her youngest daughter.
"I came to let you know that I'll be missing the lunch rush. Frilly-Frocks is in town which means Denim is here and we plan to go out for lunch." Kiwi said.
"Your sister and brother both asked, and the answer is still no. I need you guys here to work the lunch rush, and the dinner rush." There was a scream from the kitchen followed by a string of four letter words in Italian, "Man the register." Cotton Candy jogged into the kitchen, which looked like a flour blizzard had struck. a white pony peeled itself off a wall and walked toward Cotton Candy. It stopped to shake itself, revealing itself to be Triple Treat. Cotton Candy arched an eyebrow.
"Would you believe this little piece of chocolate caused this mess?" Triple Treat asked.
"How?" Cotton Candy raised the other eyebrow, "did this happen?"
"I was finishing my chocolate carvings for my cake and I accidentally flicked a sharp piece into that yeast you were letting rise. the yeast exploded, sending the piece into a bag of flour." Triple Treat turned to his cake, "days of work ruined, and the Mayors party four hours away."
Cotton Candy sighed, "I know how important it is, too. Without the revenue from this party, we'll lose the Cafe."
"I know." Triple Treat lowered his head, "Our Cafe is our pride and joy." He suddenly brightened up, "I can fix this! Out, love! I've got work to do!"
Cotton Candy left her husband to work in the kitchen. The lunch rush was upon them in minutes. Kiwi and Fizzy rushed left and right. They ran into each other with trays filled with glasses of water, milk, and various soft drinks. Poor Wondermint, wearing a crisp business suit as she was on the staff of the Mayor, ended up with a cold shower of ice and drinks. Even she couldn't stop the squeals that tore from her like a wounded animal in torment.
"Oh gosh! Wondermint! I'm sorry!" Kiwi grabbed a bunch of napkins and tried to help Wondermint by wiping her dry. She knocked an ice cube down the back of Wondermints shirt. Wondermint squealed and danced around, trying to stop the cold from touching bare skin. it dropped out of her shirt at last and the mare grabbed a sheaf of napkins from the startled Kiwi.
"I'll do this myself, dear." Wondermint replied as Cotton Candy ran over to her.
"Wondermint, let me take you upstairs to use our shower. I'll wash your clothes for you. You only have an hour before the party, and I know you live across town." Cotton Candy quickly herded Wondermint upstairs.
"Girls!" Triple Sundae stormed up to his sisters, "What were you thinking? We'll be lucky if Wondermint doesn't sue us!"
"It was Fizzy's fault!" Kiwi snapped.
"My fault? I said coming through! it's your fault, Tart breath!"
"Pop sucker!"
"GIRLS!"
"Yes, Dae?"
"Both of you, stop this fighting and get to work!"
"Yes, Dae."
the other half is coming up soon!