Romans & histoires Saiki K Eating Coffee Jelly

"What about the food? Was it all meatballs and weird fish?" "Pretty much," she said, grinning. "But the cinnamon buns-oh my god. And fika. You guys don't have that here. It's basically mandatory coffee breaks twice a day with friends. No rushing. Just sit, talk, eat something sweet. I gained like five pounds the first month and zero regrets." The table ate it up. Questions kept flying-moose sightings, whether Swedes really screamed every night to let off steam from studying, why kids only ate candy on Saturdays.

I would only be alarmed if it followed us on our way to the kid's school. Driving past the cake shop, I looked in the rare mirror, I didn't see any trace of them. " It's just a coincidence" I said, heaving a sigh of relief. .I was getting scared for nothing. "Emma, I git you a link cake, and also coffee. You love coffee so much, so you can have it during lunch. Coffee would stop you from having a bad tooth. As for you , small man, I got you cookies, don't worry they are sugar free, I also got you coffee. That should be enough for lunch. I have placed each one into your backpacks." I explained while driving.

“Now I know for next time. Will there be coffee as something like this? I hadn’t had any sleep, but caffeine is helping to keep me awake. I don’t want to pass out and smash my face into my plate while we are all eating.” Kiara burst out laughing, and a few people turned to look at us, confused. Her hand quickly flew to cover her mouth as she tried to contain her laughs. “I think that will be the most entertaining thing to happen at this luncheon.” Kiara giggled. “Don’t worry, there will be coffee. Very strong, exotic coffee imported from Brazil, but it’s still coffee. Also, just so you know, this dress is very uncomfortable. It’s way too long for my liking and covered up way too much. I feel

"What you said is also good." "Those are mine." I tell him. He walks off with them anyway. "..." These guys... My eyebrow began to twitch. Those are my favorite. Hagihara seemed to be inspecting the drinks. "An Americano, sweet tea, and orange soda..." "Eh? Is my mango smoothie not there?" I craned my neck. A loud slurping sound could be heard. We look to Akemi-san who slurps obnoxiously loud, almost as if to announce her presence.

“What brought you here? Is Grandma Aiko with you?” “Oh, not this time.” “Sorry, I forgot my manners. Please have a seat and I’ll fix us something to eat.” She gestured at the cozy corner of the shop. Isamu and the two men he’s with went in the direction he pointed and made themselves comfortable. An assortment of cakes and a pot of steaming tea were in front of them. She served Isamu strawberry shortcake, which he ate in silence. “How are you, Ellie?” he said, after wiping his mouth with a tissue.

ZARA’S POV "This isn't peanut butter." Kai sat cross-legged on my bed, shirtless, wearing his combat pants and holding a spoon like a weapon. He frowned at the jar in his hand. "It’s organic," I said, wringing out his wet tactical shirt over the bathroom sink. "And low sugar." "It’s sadness paste, Zara. It tastes like pulverized cardboard and regret." He took another massive spoonful anyway. "I love it." "You're really not okay, Kai." I responded in between laughs.

“I have a few that aren’t textbooks. They use a lot more laymen’s terms so anyone can understand them. My sister gave them to me for Christmas a couple years ago. They came in a combo pack for jelly enthusiasts.” He actually laughed. “Those exist?” “What, combo packs or jelly enthusiasts?” “Both, I guess.” Lily rolled her eyes. “As a jelly enthusiast myself, I can say with certainty that both we and combo packs exist.” “As a jelly enthusiast, how many have you seen in person?” Mark asked.

They all went to their work and Syanja took a deep sigh, she had a headache because of skipping meals, Syanja was rubbing her temple with her fingers then someone came to her and said. "Coffee????" She looked at their person and smiled. "No, I don't like coffee.." Hyun-Tae smiles at her and she leaves, Syanja going to check if everything is fine or not.

"Didn't mean to sneak up on you. I guess my ninja training paid off." She laughs, a bit more relaxed now. “Now, I know why you’re so busy these days.” We both laugh. I sit down next to her, still smiling. “So… Nutella, sardines, and pickle juice. That's quite an interesting combo.” "It's weird... but in a good way. Wanna try?" she asks, holding out a sardine dipped in Nutella. I stare at it for a second, like it's some kind of alien food. The sardine is slick and shiny, half-covered in the thick, chocolatey spread. “Yum,” I say, trying to sound enthusiastic.

She forced a smile under her breath, and I sighed. What else will I do with her? It's not the first time Emma has messaged Elizalde about my whereabouts. Oh well. It doesn't matter. I'm surrounded by Elizalde's imaginary eyes everywhere. We arrived at the Coffee Cake Café. The smell of grinding fresh coffee beans gives me a relaxing feeling. Emma ordered her ice cream mochaccino and chocolate drink for me. The slice of black forest cake for Emma, the tiramisu cake for Mr Kim, and the carrot cake for me were delightful. I managed to eat two portions of carrot cake because I love it.