SPOILER!!: Lottie and Grayson!
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Originally Posted by
hermionesclone If he had attracted another bouncy, happy-go-lucky loony, he was walking out.
............. Or. Well. Maybe not.
Still. He jumped and looked over at the girl, a startled expression spread across his face. His natural instinct would have been to ask her who she was and what she wanted with him. "Helloooooooo," New person (Lottie). Pretty person, too. Hello, indeed. Smiles for you. "'Course, I do! It's pizza. Pizza's amazing!" And besides, what kind of idiot didn't like it. He was sure some people didn't but really, they were wrong.
Oh! "Looks like we're getting started!" FREAKING. YES. Grayson shot the girl a smirk before moving to go and wash his hands thoroughly and then don an apron. And not just any coloured apron. A GREEN apron. Green looked good on him, didn't it? Matched his tie and the inner lining of his robes.
The fourteen year old headed back to his workstation, winking over at Bay and giving him a thumbs up too as he went. Hellooooo new prankster friend. And helloooooooo Lex, who was all too insistent on having someone make the pizza for her. If he wasn't one of the people she had been asking, he would have been proud about this question. Never do anything unless you can get someone to do it for you. Uh huh. "Quite the sweet talking Prefect, you are." Snort. "If you want a taste, you're gonna have to help out too." Wink.
He was not going to have the first bite of their pizza, by the way. Quote:
Originally Posted by
Lockhartian
Yes, helloooo, we don't know you but you like pizza, so you're cool. "That's the spirit!" Wink. And all the smiles, Slytherin boy. Nice. Were they for her? Of course they were. Much appreciated. He got smiles as well.
Now Lex was joining them. Great! Only...
...that question. Cue eyebrow raise for the bestie. "It's almost as if you don't know who you're talking to. Quite amusing, really." Sure, Lottie could share her notes with Lex, but she's never done any work for Lex. This is not how L-Squared do stuff. So, Lottie shook her head and eyed the Slytherin boy. Looks like Lex will have to make her own pizza.
Or... not, really, because it was pretty obvious she was partnering up with Lottie, right?
Either way, she pushed her hair away and washed her hands, while choosing a gray apron. Well, we don't know what color it had been before, because she charmed it to be a silvery kind of gray. Look, Grayson and Lottie entirely matched with Slytherin colors.
They could partner up, too, Hadley didn't say three students couldn't work together.
"Partners?" how very sneaky of her, she looked at no one in particular, so it could be either one of them. Haha. The sixth year still took a bowl and added the one and a half cup of water (warm water, even), the tablespoon of sugar and... yeast as well. She worked on the mix and let it rest. What was it? 10 minutes? Got it.
We're counting. Or someone should. Lex could count.
Haha yeah, she figured as much and gave a shrug, not a defeated shrug but one of acceptance.
"You'd only be lying to yourself if you thought I wouldn't try my luck anyway." Lex was all about pressing her luck and seeing what could happen after, like Grayson agreeing she could taste his pizza if--
"What?" She blinked, wondering how serious he was.
"You'd trust a girl who can't make her own sandwiches to help you make a pizza you plan on eating after?" .....This...this explained why he wasn't a Ravenclaw, but sure. She'd let him have it.
"I'll try not to mess everything up." And a firm nod before following them to have her hands washed. Her hair had already been pulled back. A result of being too lazy to brush it this morning leaving it in a messy bun. Her obvious choice was the blue apron. It was the only one that registered in her mind and if she'd just deprived a Claw of a robe...well tough.
Oh and lookit Lottie asking questions that already had answers because obviously they were partners, yes, this was assumed but then she figured that was to include Grayson so she didn't mind it being asked and instead glanced to Grayson for his agreement.
"The way I see it, I can supervise, call it a collective effort. I'd be doing us all a favour really."
THEN THEY COULD EAT.
"Even though we're only one group I think we should still have two pizzas." And with that, she shoved another bowl toward Grayson--ONE SHE'D SCOURGIFY-ED, SEE CONTRIBUTION!!!--along with everything Lottie had just used. They would work in sync then have them bake at the same time. Get on it dude, ten minutes are wasting!
Glancing over at the instructions, she saw a section for spraying the boil with. When it came to that, she would be on it. Honest.