Zack Marquez

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July 5th, 2009

02:05 pm: Harry Potter myth )


Private )

May 27th, 2009

11:17 pm: So.

Did I have a mental break today or was my store really made out of crayon? Because I'm pretty sure when I used my bizarre stick hands to mix up the chocolate for today's truffles there were actual drawn lines of steam coming out of the bowl.

I'm probably going to have to dump the whole batch tomorrow.

May 3rd, 2009

08:52 pm: Someone remind me why I live in Tampa?

Besides my sister, of course.

April 18th, 2009

08:26 pm: So my sugar work isn't as strong as it could be. I know that. I should probably practice more. Especially if I'm going to get more 'stained glass' requests.

I guess I should thank Tampa for the business, hm?

April 9th, 2009

09:34 pm: I've been trying. I swear I've been trying, but no, I am not talented enough to make little chocolate people by hand. Maybe a mold would be better. I can try that. But I keep melting my efforts.

Or eating them.

March 27th, 2009

08:24 pm: I don't have any words whatsoever.

Chloe )

March 20th, 2009

03:03 pm: I like computers and the internet as much as the next guy, but I guess I'm just not as with it as some since I've only just got myself one of these things.

There's a bit more to read than I anticipated. This might take a while.

March 18th, 2009

12:12 pm: Closed Intro
The dreams had been getting progressively weirder as the weeks went on and Zack had ruled out anything he'd eaten. When the cheap chocolate coins appeared on Tuesday he chalked that up to Tampa weirdness and made a batch of gourmet coins in various flavors to counteract the waxy taste of the one coin he'd tried. If Tampa was going to be weird then Zack figured he could play along.

The coins had been a good idea. By Wednesday he'd sold out of the ones with the ginger and black pepper and was running low on the caramel-filled ones. A wisp of memory from the night before floated up and he frowned, looking around the kitchen to try and see what had made him think of adding honey. Or any of the other bizarre flavors that suddenly came to mind.

Of course, it was nothing in the kitchen. It was his dreams. Again. Zack sighed and went looking for the honey. That one at least was a good idea.



Name: Zack Marquez/Remus Lupin
Domain of: Torquil
Library Section: Literature
Power: Able to turn into a wolf (not wild) if he wants, but only after sunset and before sunrise on nights with full moons.

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