This is Mr Frasier Chocolat.
Mr Chocolat owns a chocolate shop in Macadamia Grove. He makes the chocolates himself, and his loyal customers think it is the best chocolate in all Sylvania.
"Welcome to Chocolat Fine Chocolates," he says. "What can I help you with today?"
Every weekday afternoon, at three o'clock sharp, the hometime bell rang at Macadamia Grove Primary School, and inevitably several students would walk to Chocolat on their way home - even if they had to walk quite a bit out of their way!
One day, Wash Wildwood and Angel Woolly were the first to arrive, and knew exactly what they wanted to spend their pocket money on.
"I would like two of those big truffles, please!" said Wash.
"I'm sharing with my sister," Angel explained. "We pooled our money before school - it's her turn to help Mum with the twins this afternoon."
"We could get some fudge..." said Merida thoughtfully. "Or...."
"Or shall we go halves in a block of Caramel?" suggested Faraday.
Eventually, all the schoolchildren had emptied their pockets of coins, and were busy filling their mouths with delicious treats! Mr Chocolat had just a few minutes to recover from the onslaught before Mrs Corrie Dale and her daughter Peren arrived.
Corrie was shopping for a gift for her husband's birthday. Mr Dale had quite the sweet tooth, and chocolate from Chocolat's Fine Chocolates was his favourite treat.
"I think I would like to select several individual chocolates from the cabinet," she said. "May I have them in a nice box, please?"
"Of course" Mr Chocolat answered. "I know Ewan likes fudge, too - shall I include a piece of that, as well?"
While they were talking, Corrie's daughter Peren wandered about the shop, looking at all the different items for sale. There were large blocks of chocolate in several different flavours. There were boxes filled with truffles, and others filled with a selection of chocolates. She gazed at them, trying to guess what tasty centres were hiding in each one. There was even a large chocolate sculpture of a mouse.
Everything looked so delicious, and the whole shop smelled so good!
She wondered if her mum might buy her a truffle to eat on the way home...
Finally, Corrie was happy with her selections, and went to the counter to pay.
As it turned out, Peren had made a selection of her own.
"Mum, can I have a chocolate ladybug? Please?"
"Oh alright then," Corrie smiled. "But I don't want your dad to know we were here - it might spoil the surprise - so be sure to eat it all before we get home."
Peren felt that this would not be a problem at all.
