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!!UmjxqskgtOq 04/23/12(Mon)19:55 No.1490322>>1489901 [Total of 12]
>By the time Mrs. Cake turns around your cake is perfectly coated, no ripples or waves tarnishing the sleek white surface. >Her eyes are wide in shock, "This....this is wonderful! Possibly even better than Pinkie! You have a real knack for design, an important skill if you wish to pursue this line of work." >You smile at her praise, basking in a job well done. >With that, your basic induction is complete and she gets you to work icing donuts, mixing dough, cutting dough and a whole slew of tiring but fun work. >It's at the end of your production phase that Pinkie wanders in, all smiles as usual. >"So how's my cuddle buddy doing at baking Mrs. Cake!" >Mrs. Cake bawks at her words, a red hue entering her soft blue cheeks as your own face goes beet red. >Mrs. Cake gives a small cough to break the awkward silence that had formed. "Well, he's fairly average at some of the production techniques, but he rivals even you in making a cake look good." >You smile with some pride, Pinkie looking at you and looking pleased. >"That's great to hear! Oh, hey, Mrs. Cake, Mr. Cake needed you for something real quick, you should go see him right now!" >Pinkie practically shoves Mrs. Cake through the double doors. >She turns and strides over to you with a calmness quite unlike her, before giving you a funny look. >"So you're as good as me, huh," she seems almost skeptical, "How about we put that to the test! With a contest!" >You ask her what the rules of the contest are, caution flavoring your words. >"A bake-off! We'll each have one day to make some sweet treat, then we'll have the Cakes choose which one is better!"
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