Shop till you Drop[/mel]

[Aoi Park]

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Choi was a very fast cooker, he was already starting to make the dough for the dumplings, but all he needed to do was make the filling and then put them in water so they could be cooked and then eaten. “Aoi, can you please put a pot of water on the stove? It will be very hard but you can do it.” Choi said and then turned to give his brother a pleading puppy look. Aoi grunted softly and patted his brother’s head and then made a face, moving to find a big enough pot to fill with water. “See! I made him some noodles once, and he happily ate it. I can too cook, it’s just I know that you’d do anything for your big brother, Choi.” He snickered and smiled when Mel wanted to help out too, this would be fun a team effort really.

The youngest of the three blinked when Mel offered his help, he smiled warmly. “Alright! Here, take the little balls of dough and roll them out into a small circle okay? Then just put them on the wax sheet, we’re gonna make a lot since Aoi is a pig.” He said in almost a sad voice. The fact that his brother was a pig. Aoi snorted and flicked his brother’s ear and began to grumble a little bit at him. He wasn’t a pig he was a tiger and they had to eat. Aoi slightly wondered what Mel thought of him starting to eat again, was he proud? Thankful? Of course Choi knew of Aoi’s problem and Choi wanted to do all in his power as a 15 year old to fix it, and so far with Mel, Tokiie and Zander’s help he was doing an amazing job of it. Aoi shifted and began to cut up some pieces of vegetable that Choi had already gotten out on the table. “Oh, Taemin is coming to the school did I tell you? He’s a shifter too.” Aoi stated while turning his head to sneeze since he was cutting up an onion, smelly thing.

Choi smiled and watched Mel, he was doing it amazingly, making the little dough pieces into tiny circles. “Mel you should be a cook, you’re doing so good.” He said and nodded wisely he moved to the other side of Mel and began to fill up some of the dumplings with a meat filling and pinched them up and tossed them into the boiling pot of water. Choi snorted at his brother and nodded slowly, “Of course I knew, he told me first.” Choi said and then smiled at Mel. “Taemin is out cousin, he’s a 16 and he’s super nice, he shifts into an asian elephant, isn’t that cool? You’ll like him he’s not as moody as Aoi.” Aoi grumbled and moved and smacked Choi with a wooden spoon, pouting about how he wasn’t moody, just sleepy.

word count;; 514
outfit;; Aoi’s Outfit! Choi’s Outfit!
tags;;meeeeel
notes;;They have a biiiiig family @x@

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[Mel Kucharski]

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Mel was happy to put his hands to use. Or, happy to be doing anything at all really. He loved to be of use, in any meaning of the word. Emotional support, extra hand, whatever. And although Mel wasn't exactly a cook, he could make something is asked. His father cooked a lot, his mother too. He usually got to hang around and help out close to dinner time at the Kucharski home. His father specialized in Polish foods, his mother wasn't so great when she didn't follow a recipe to the word. At one point Mel had dreamed of becoming a world famous chef, but whenever Jarick or Marceli tasted his cooking, they got all melodramatic. Gagging and gasping as though he had poisoned them, either that or they were going through hideous transformations. One or the other. Friderick was nonplussed by whatever Mel did. Weather it was good or not, Frid did not seem to care. Of course mother and father always said it was great.

Mel started by washing his hands before setting to carefully form tiny dough balls. He figured he should make them at least an inch and a half wide. Sort of like when he made cookies, that wasn't very often though. He glanced back at Aoi with a tiny smile. The situation had improved exponentially from about half an hour ago. A bit ago, Aoi and he had been wet, cold, and miserable. But now they were safe and warm in the kitchen. With Choi no less! It was like being in a family. He looked at the two chinese boys and giggled a bit. What weird family.

He made each little ball about the same size and smooth all sides, with meticulous attention to detail. He was so focused that the tip of his tongue even poked out of the side of his mouth. He was broken put of his focus when Aoi said “Oh, Taemin is coming to the school did I tell you? He’s a shifter too."

Mel looked up about to ask when Choi rew attention to his work. Complimenting him and saying that he should be a cook. his face turned red, "n-no! I'm really can't cook at all!" he put down another ball. "And who's Taemin?"

"Taemin is out cousin, he’s a 16 and he’s super nice, he shifts into an asian elephant, isn’t that cool? You’ll like him he’s not as moody as Aoi.”

Mel's eyes widened, an elephant, huh? It seemed everyone in their family had a shift! "Wow! That is really cool!" He dropped his work and snuck behind Aoi, hugging the tall boy from behind. "But I don't think Aoi is moody!"

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tag; Aoi<3
word count; 481
notes;Sorry it took so long ;_;
outfit;Clothes Aoi gave him.