[color=f7976a][h1]Sasha[/h1]
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After a long and tedious search for a recipe from this website called 'Pinterest' I finally found something I thought looked good, that I had the ingredients to make. Hopefully this one wouldn't turn out badly. . . I tended to get a bit flustered and angry whenever I messed up on something, and Luke always exploited these opprotunities to torture me and get revenge for my nagging him. 

[color=f26522][h1]Luke[/h1][/color]

The smell of food reached its way to my room soft as I finished cleaning. I made my way to the kitchen to see what she was making, and it looked like she was making something I'd seen before. . . I think it's called Lasagna? "Oh no, you're putting it in the oven. Make sure it doesn't turn out like last weeks cake catastrophe, please." I said, teasing her lightly and earning a death glare.