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How Daisy managed to make so many bento boxes in an hour when she was also teaching and making sure kids didn't cut themselves on sharp knives or anything was one of those great mysteries of the world, but she did, and now they were in the teacher's lounge, being set out for anyone who wanted to enjoy a nice healthy lunch courtesy of Daisy to do just that.
There was also a fair bit of surplus on carob snacks: muffins, little candies, and...brownie...like...things.
Daisy wondered, for a second, if it was unnatural to get so much joy out of feeding people, but then she got distracted because mmmm, not-bad-for-you candy.
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There was also a fair bit of surplus on carob snacks: muffins, little candies, and...brownie...like...things.
Daisy wondered, for a second, if it was unnatural to get so much joy out of feeding people, but then she got distracted because mmmm, not-bad-for-you candy.
[[ open for all teacherly types, of course, though I flee for a while! ]]