Character Cup Novels & Stories

I was done washing and i felt brightened up to walk into their room to start the History i had for today's bedtime story. Aka assisted me in finishing the chores and we made the tea and poured the hot steam rising drink into the tea cups he had earlier sorted and i watched him as he begun to proportion the pour from the kettle into the cups and i watched the hot drinks in the cups as it evaporated steams into the thin air. After the hot drink had settled into its bowel of carved silicon made cups i went ahead and with a spoon stirred it, took a sip to make sure every thing was well proportioned. The milk had to be average of sixty percent and the chocolate take up thirty percent and the rest

A suspicion started to form in his mind as he asked, "Dr. Jefferson, do you drink lattes too?" "I never did before. I only tried the one Miranda bought last time and found it quite tasty." "Was it hot or cold?" Paul smiled. "It's warm." "Is there anything special on the packaging?" "I remember there was a hand-drawn picture of a heart with a Cupid's arrow on the cup. Do shops now offer such personalized services? They even draw on the cups of drinks now!" Sam's heart, which was in his throat, sank in despair. It was the same cup he had bought for Miranda!

A ridiculous combo if you ask me, but no one asked me, so here we are. Jesper spreads his arms wide like some referee about to officiate the Olympics. “Okay, everyone knows the drill. Ten cups, pyramid, center of the table. Only, tonight it’s not beer.” He lifts a shot glass filled with the suspicious neon liquid Cam whipped up earlier. “It’s Cam’s Delight.” The table groans. Cam beams, positively glowing now. “Don’t all look so excited at once.”

Ignoring the looks I was getting I walked over to the fridge and grabbed the jug of chocolate milk, now to find a cup. “ The cups are in the third cabinet to your right.” Hunter tells me “ thanks!” Opening the cabinet I grab a shiny blue cup that has a picture of a pizze on it that says stay cheesy. “ hey that's my cup!” Andrew pouts “ I don’t see your name on it?” I mocked “ Who would put their name on a cup?” “ someone who didn’t want other people using it.” I winked pouring the chocolate milk in the mug “ What are you doing Briella?” Erik asked

I replied. I was ready to leave when I noticed the cup placed at a corner of his desk out of the corner of my eye. Pure titanium, lacquered, and the exact same design that I had picked for my online boyfriend. Thunderstruck, I froze on the spot. Seeing that I wasn't leaving, Neil looked up. "What?" I forced myself to stay calm and pointed at the cup. "That's quite a special cup. Where did you get it?" Neil nonchalantly mentioned the very same mall and grinned so broadly that his eyes creased like crescents. "What, you want one too?"

" He said, and her gaze lowered to the little plastic cups which, oddly, were black. Completely black, with an almost negligible silver design on their tops. She'd never seen a coffee cup in the colour black before, she was beginning to think, but then she mentally rolled her eyes. More of Nicholas Smith, obviously. "It's not bad at all.'' He added. "How would you know? Yours is plain black." She mumbled.

“That is very kind of you, thanks.” Her next problem was to figure out what Charley might want. “I can get a little of everything, then he can eat whatever he likes.” After filling the trays, she looks for cups for the coffee. She didn’t see any, she walked back to the waitress. “I hate to bother you, but I can’t find where the cups for the coffee and tea are.” “They have to be out again, come with me and I will give you some. You want small, medium or large.”

The green tea isn't delivered in a Styrofoam cup, but a cute dainty tea saucer covered in purple little flowers and a matching cup. Spider takes one look at the flowery cup with matching plate and backs away from my counter. "Oh, fuck no. Give me a coffee. Black. In a to-go cup." His tall friend cracks up, his boisterous laughter filling the empty space. I flash Tabitha my best what-the-hell look, but it does not faze her at all.

Renee frowned and patted him, trying to get his attention. Toph had no idea what had just happened due to his focus on the game. "The cups..." Renee pointed out. Suddenly, Toph realized that the cups were unevenly distributed. Desiree had two cups, while Lina and Zuko only had one. "What's the big deal? Excuse me!" Toph raised his voice, "Bring us ten more cups!" Renee chuckled, enjoying Desiree's expression. "Ask for more cups if there aren't enough!" Toph said seriously, "They're charging a service charge here, so what's the big deal about asking for a few more cups?"

"Yours." This cup may appear simplistic, but its craftsmanship was very complicated. It could be considered a work of art. She pushed it to Mo Feitong with all her strength. It was as if she wanted to push him over, but also as if she wanted to push him far away. Mo Feitong glanced at the cup. It was a straight cylinder in shape, with a rough greyish-brown exterior and a delicate blue glaze inside. At the bottom of the cup was a green leaf and nothing else was decorated with any patterns.