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Lislchen · 10-27-2013, 04:20 PM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

Eggs. Yeah. That's what she'd said before. Schuyler lifted an eyebrow over Olly's way. Crazy girl.

Oh..

Oh, wait. She had meant that she could cook eggs. As in she was answering Schuyler's question. But really, in all honesty, that WAS deceiving. Saying 'eggs' right after she'd been throwing out ingredients she needed to mix together. And so here came the deadpanned look from Schuyler. Oh really? She should have beaten the eggs first? "I'm gonna beat you up in a minute." This girl who had the audacity to now hand her a whisk! Now both eyebrows lifted evenly as she looked at the girl. "Fine." The corners of her mouth curled slightly. "I'll whisk it." ....

..Blink. After saying that aloud, she realized - and tried to ignore - how 'I'll whisk it' basically just sounded like 'I'll risk it' with a bad lisp. Whisk, risk, lisp...

She whisked away, though. As best she could. "What's next?" Beating, whisking, beating.

Olly's eyelashes turned to butterfly wings for a second or two when she was ridding them of the airborne flour. And then the strict, adult Olly comment. Let's just say that Schuyler ignored this.... for now. Instead she dumped some milk - her own random amount - into the bowl and whisked some more. Though that flour stunt that she had pulled on Olly did not fly without retaliation. She did expect this, however. So when Olly pressed her floured hands to her cheeks, Schuyler simply grinned against her palms and waited. It would accent the colander chef hat. Somehow.

She was going to beat her up? Olly just snickered at that comment, shaking her head with a grin on her lips. "Oh, not here. What would the house elves think." She put on a shocked look as she glanced around at said magical creatures surrounding them. Or well, they were actually sort of staying away from them as best as they could. Good, how considerate of them. Also none had asked them if they needed help. Good again. This was something Schuyler would have to do on her own.

Following Olly's orders of course.

Olly got rid of the flour on her lashes just in time to see that Schuyler was now just doing her own thing. So Olly simply went ahead and added the last ingredient, butter, to the mix. This was going to taste absolutely terrible afterwards. But you know, it really wasn't about the FOOD but rather about the process of MAKING food right now. They could just go ahead and steal some of the small tarts the house elves had left on one of the tables.

She probably didn't have the element of surprise on her side for her revenge but it didn't really matter. At least Schuyler hadn't ducked out of the way or anything. "You've been marked." By Olly Clarke. Enjoy. Grinning back at the other girl, Olly left her hands on Schuyler's cheeks a moment longer before leaning back again. Not before she had cleaned her hands on Schuyler's clothes however. She still looked way too clean anyway.

Right, the pancakes. "You're done." She said with a nod towards the bowl. Well, once she'd properly mixed everything that is.

10-27-2013, 04:20 PM	#137 (permalink)
Lislchen DERP & DMAC Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Vienna [GMT+1] Posts: 35,575 Hogwarts RPG Name: Siobhán O'Shea Graduated x3 x2	The Kisapaths \| Sila!Roti \| -2 \| TouchableHair \| ToiletPaperGuy \| QueenOfConfusion Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric Eggs. Yeah. That's what she'd said before. Schuyler lifted an eyebrow over Olly's way. Crazy girl. Oh.. Oh, wait. She had meant that she could cook eggs. As in she was answering Schuyler's question. But really, in all honesty, that WAS deceiving. Saying 'eggs' right after she'd been throwing out ingredients she needed to mix together. And so here came the deadpanned look from Schuyler. Oh really? She should have beaten the eggs first? "*I'm gonna beat you* up in a minute." This girl who had the audacity to now hand her a whisk! Now both eyebrows lifted evenly as she looked at the girl. "Fine." The corners of her mouth curled slightly. "I'll whisk it." .... ..Blink. After saying that aloud, she realized - and tried to ignore - how 'I'll whisk it' basically just sounded like 'I'll risk it' with a bad lisp. Whisk, risk, lisp... She whisked away, though. As best she could. "What's next?" Beating, whisking, beating. Olly's eyelashes turned to butterfly wings for a second or two when she was ridding them of the airborne flour. And then the strict, adult Olly comment. Let's just say that Schuyler ignored this.... for now. Instead she dumped some milk - her own random amount - into the bowl and whisked some more. Though that flour stunt that she had pulled on Olly did not fly without retaliation. She did expect this, however. So when Olly pressed her floured hands to her cheeks, Schuyler simply grinned against her palms and waited. It would accent the colander chef hat. Somehow. She was going to beat her up? Olly just snickered at that comment, shaking her head with a grin on her lips. "Oh, not here. What would the house elves think." She put on a shocked look as she glanced around at said magical creatures surrounding them. Or well, they were actually sort of staying away from them as best as they could. Good, how considerate of them. Also none had asked them if they needed help. Good again. This was something Schuyler would have to do on her own. Following Olly's orders of course. Olly got rid of the flour on her lashes just in time to see that Schuyler was now just doing her own thing. So Olly simply went ahead and added the last ingredient, butter, to the mix. This was going to taste absolutely terrible afterwards. But you know, it really wasn't about the FOOD but rather about the process of MAKING food right now. They could just go ahead and steal some of the small tarts the house elves had left on one of the tables. She probably didn't have the element of surprise on her side for her revenge but it didn't really matter. At least Schuyler hadn't ducked out of the way or anything. "You've been marked."** By Olly Clarke. Enjoy. Grinning back at the other girl, Olly left her hands on Schuyler's cheeks a moment longer before leaning back again. Not before she had cleaned her hands on Schuyler's clothes however. She still looked way too clean anyway. Right, the pancakes. "You're done." She said with a nod towards the bowl. Well, once she'd properly mixed everything that is. __________________ I just wanted you to know that this is me trying ________________________________{Drabbles}_{Meet Lissy}_{DERP}