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[Cerridwyn Glynn]

Cerri was flirting on dangerous ground.  Walking about the castle in plain sight on her way to the Kitchens.  Classes started back tomorrow and there was a definitive plan in mind.  It was devious and underhanded and involved a considerable amount of stinky cheese.  But none of that would come about if the initial ideas were not seen through to the end and what better time to get all this moving, than when the professors were busy with other things and the students were all busy to get back to class.

Closing in on the Kitchens, Cerri stood in the hallway trying to work up the nerve to walk in.  She peeked in once and saw the elves hard at work mixing things and snapping fingers.  She could walk away right now, leave and not continue...but none of that was in the plan.  If she stopped right now, the plan would never be realized and all the work she and the others have done to ready this moment would be for nought.  She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath.

Her nerves were now brought back up to steel.  As she opened her eyes she walked into the Kitchen door, letting the wood frame hit against the stone wall behind it.
"Umm, hello?"  She asked the House Elves, hoping they might respond.  Such creepy little eyes looked up as all the work stopped for a few moments before getting their hands back into the foodworks.
"I'm, um...really quite interested in helping with, uh, making dinner and that sort of thing.  Maybe I can help?"  She swallowed against her own fear, hoping this idea finds a way to work itself out.