Grace<br/><br/>The curly redheaded princess looked at her feet as she got lectured. She meekly followed, glad they were going to the Tavern. She ordered a tea and then looked at Priscilla.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">"But I heard you say date... Okay. It's probably why I fell out of the tree. Before I met Lucinda, the new girl... I was kinda torn over who I really wanted to court. I'm crushing on so many. You. Morgan. Sabrina. Ginny. I mean..."</span>A shrug. She had mentioned the crushes in order of strength from biggest to least, without realizing it. Guess who headed the list. Even if Lucinda had been mentioned, she'd been between Morgan and Sabrina.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:orangered">The only thing I'm absolutely positive about, is that I like girls and want to be with one who also likes me as much. At the same time I don't want to scare her away, either. And one that will let me be something besides a princess. I've got other qualities. I... Want to start dating. At least."</span><br/><br/>Kelly (feat. Grace)<br/><br/>Kelly shrugged.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:firebrick">"More spicy the better. Dragon Fire might just be their word for Blazing."</span><br/><br/>The waitress pushed, "Okay, under Dragon Fire, in order, there's Fahrenheit 451, Towering Inferno, House Afire, Blazing Saddles, Embers of Coal, Hot Desert Sun, Dog Day Afternoon, Hot Under the Collar, Grace Under Fire, London Hearth, and British Summer. Me, Dragon Fire is way too hot. Spiciest I can do myself is Towering Inferno."<br/><br/>Grace overheard the names and decided to order the wings the way she felt... Grace Under Fire.<br/><br/>Sabrina<br/><br/>It wasn't long before Morgan passed by her eyesight (and the window of the school luncheon vending machines), followed by a strange man. Sabrina frowned.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Bedknobs and broomsticks! I wish Salem hadn't gotten himself in so much hot water... Or Mr. Avery had made a stop... Danged if he doesn't look familiar; I just can't place him... Or where I've seen him... Why's he following Morgan?"</span>She stood up and sat down; doing this several times before finally saying.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lemonchiffon">"Her tail's getting a tail. Whether Morgan thinks it or not... She IS my friend."</span>Sabrina began following him, careful to not be seen herself by either him or Morgan.<br/><br/>Tiffany<br/><br/>It was a good thing Tiffany currently only had Lucinda.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:pink">"Wow... My help? Been a hot minute since that's happened. You want something light, yet I would hope filling."</span>She lazily wiped her counter.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:pink">"If I'm not especially hungry, this is the right place. Light sandwiches, homemade pastries and coffees. I also have hot and iced tea... Aha. Since it's your first day here, that must mean you've been unpacking but it hasn't been strenuous. One of the deli sandwiches would work, your choice of meat and cheese, comes with lettuce, tomato, and your choice again of two other garden vegetables. A bag of chips and a soft drink, which includes tea or coffee, and a pastry for dessert. On top of that, it comes as a combo and since it's before one and after ten, it's only four dollars."</span>Tiffany had made that price and actually sold three times as many of that $5 combo between 10-1, then 6-10 and 1-2... Although the amount of combos sold during those times was nothing to sneeze at either.<br/><br/>Tiffany's homemade pastries had really been ransacked today. She had a few danishes (read: 6), one creme puff and an eclair left and an hour and half left on the day. Everything else was sold out. The least amount ever, but she didn't care... She was happy people liked her homemade pastries.