The maroon eyed girl ran as fast as she could from her relaxation spot, trying to avoid being seen by any of the teachers. She had skipped her last class of the day and spent that time hiding in the library, perusing the cookbooks once more. She had discovered a brand new recipe she had to try out today and she wasn't going to let anyone stop her, especially the faculty.

Miyako panted as she stumbled into the cooking club, her newest cookbook by her side. Today was the day she was going to crack this recipe. She slapped her book on the table and flipped open to the page she dog eared. It wasn't exactly her book, but nobody really looked at the things, besides her. The brunette began to dig around in the refrigerator, checking for the ingredients for her latest concoction. She grabbed some yogurt, assorted fruits, and ice, tossing them in a blender. “Okay...” she muttered to herself, tying her hair up as she skimmed the recipe one more time.

Her attempt today was a smoothie cake, which was as strange as it sounded. The girl exhaled quietly as she closed her eyes, feeling rather peaceful before starting her cooking. Miyako put on her apron, quickly knotting the ties in the back, and added the ingredients for her smoothie, before remembering she needed to get the cake parts for her cake. She went to gather the flour, baking soda, among other things. She wrapped them all up in her arms and slowly walked back to her book and blender, making sure she wasn't dropping anything from her pile. “I hope this tastes good...” she thought to herself, smiling behind the stack of ingredients.

Cooking club! She was going to take Akira up on her advice and do soemthing to show her love to Akumu, for sure this time! She wouldn't throw it away and chicken out, she'd actually do it. So she'd come up with the idea of cookies, people normally gave each other cookies in the winter time right? So what if it was still autumn? She could jst say they were doing something in Cooking club for some other reason and she made too much and wanted Akumu to have it. Yeah...That's what she'd say if she didn't want them....but secretly, she wanted Akumu to know she made them for her, she imagined herself getting embarrassed, stammering, saying she made them for her....imagining Akumu looking surprised and flattered made her giddy, but also a little sad as she imagined Auku would simply take them, eat one, and go back to her studies, completely missing the meaning of the gesture. It hurt her heart a little, but she held her chin up, it didn't matter what happened, there was no way to tell right? She could do it!

She stepped in to see there was already someone else using the room, well that was okay, there was more than one table to work at, and more than one oven and sink, surely she could do her own thing and not disturb the other student too badly, right? Ah but...she had the flour so...

"Um, Excuse me? Do you mind if I work next to you? I will need some of those ingredients and I was thinking maybe we could share them?" She was prepared to be rejected, but reached under teh cooking station for a mixing machine, which she placed beside the other girl's blender and set up her own cook book, opening htem to a sugar cookie recipie. She could cut these into cute shapes and decorate them. maybe one of them could be a heart that said "I like you"....She found herself squeaking at the idea and shaking her head. She blushed and looked at her neighbor, "Eh...I um....nothing..." She blinked, redfaced and trying to organize her ingredients and planning which ones she'd have to ask the other girl to borrow.