peeta_bread: (being mentored)
Peeta Mellark ([personal profile] peeta_bread) wrote in [community profile] eachdraidh2014-06-17 11:53 pm

Video | Open to Seelie & Unseelie | backdated to the 11th

[Peeta's found his way to the kitchens, and is currently cooking up a batch of cookies. He stands near the oven, holding his locket so he can talk while he's bored.]

How long has everyone been here? I've only been here a few days, but it's been interesting, to say the least. A little calmer than home. Oh! Hold on.

[He puts on oven mitts and opens the oven, taking out a batch of cookies. He smells them, smiling. He puts it down to let them cool and picks up the locket.]

There's nothing better than fresh-baked cookies. Except maybe fresh-baked bread. If anyone wants any-

[The camera shakes and he makes a surprised noise. A fairy is pulling at his hair, if you can make it out. Peeta grabs a cookie and throws it at the fairy. The fairy falls to the counter with the cookie and stops to sniff it. The fairy actually bites into it, and Peeta turns his locket on the fairy curiously, showing it eating. He turns it back to his face.]

Huh. Interesting. It seems to have calmed down.
gardienne: (wary)

[personal profile] gardienne 2014-06-25 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Is it true? I wonder, then, why that silly man said about monsters and enemies? Perhaps it is he who wishes to wage a war? These gentlemen are all the same, I think. Their head is full of war and overthrowing kings. Me, I am more bothered that for once I have a food in my gut and a bed for once to sleep in. But there are so many noblemen and gentlemen and soldiers here. Perhaps I am in the wrong castle? For I am more monster, more a gat than anyone here.

((Ooc:gat= alley cat. It's a derisive term for a street girl in Argot))