I awake to the sound of a high pitched beep. I think I forgot something .
After a moment of laying there on the couch it finally clicked in my mind.
Leaping off the couch I run to the kitchen to check on the cupcakes.Putting on my mittens I open the oven door and see the cupcakes looking perfectly baked. Phew!! A couple more seconds and our guests wouldn't be able to have these.
If I woke up any later all that hard work would go to waste.
Taking out the cupcakes , I carefully set them on the counter before closing the oven door and turning off the oven.
With the smell of freshly baked cupcakes still surrounding the air, I go into the fridge and started to prepare the strawberry icing bags.It took me awhile to prepare them but when I finally finished, I started to put the icing on the cakes. Luckily I took a taste test before because sometimes there can be a little too much of a certain ingredient.
-------------15 minutes later--------
The cupcakes are finally ready and looking flawless from my little personal touch if I do say so myself.
I put them into the fridge and decided to go upstairs and change in appropriate clothes to go outside. As I walk upstairs I check my phone and see that it's 12:34. I think it's about time I change and maybe go out to see my friend Amelia Jackson.I go to my wardrobe and pick out some clothes to wear for the rest of the day.
(With sandals)
After getting dressed I was about to text Amelia to see what she's up to when I heard the doorbell ring.
"Selena please open the door for me! " Aunt Strauss yelled from her room.
It's probably the Baudelaires' with Mr. Poe. I don't know why but he has always been one to not listen to people but he is alright in my book because he hasn't done anything to me yet.
I rushed down the stairs(almost hitting the wall) and made my way to the door hearing several murmuring people.
Opening the door I see Mr. Poe with three children."Why hello little girl. My name is Mr. Poe and these are the Baudelaire orphans. We are here to see Count Olaf, may we speak to him?" Mr. Poe asked me. This dude must have serious memory loss or something, I already know him. And I am no little girl,I'm fourteen.
"Oh right, sorry...Aunt Strauss! Mr. Poe and the Baudelaire's are here!" I yelled for my aunt.
Immediately after I heard her running down the stairs to the front door.
"Why hello children, it is very nice to meet you. I am Justice Strauss."
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A More Fortunate Series Of Events (Editing)
FanfictionSelena Strauss has been living with her aunt Justice Strauss next to her neighbour Count Olaf for years and has never met the strange so called 'talented actor'. Being a person with a strong passion for music and a never wavering calmness and kindn...