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lemon · 06-23-2014, 01:20 AM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

Lex had only just turned to find a decent sized pot for her omelette when she spotted Dima with an offered apple. Oh he'd do perfectly. She waved off the offer. "No thanks. Glad you ran into me. What'd you know about cooking?-nevermind it doesn't matter. Wanna help?" Of course he wanted to help, why wouldn't he after she'd been SO nice to him?

Not bothering to wait for his response, she grabbed a frying pan from the counter nearby and brought it back.

"So listen, we're gonna make two omelettes. One here and one up in the Ancient Runes workshop." Didn't that sound super easy? She'd give him a moment to agree while she diffindo-ed the tomatoes and the onions. Was she forgetting anything else? Did it matter? She wasn't the one eating it after and she didn't suppose Dima would be either since he helped. No longer objective--and yes she was already assuming he was helping so after cracking the eggs into a bowl and having the wildest time mixing it in with the seasonings Lex slid the bowl to him and levitated the pot over the fireplace. "Just pour it all in then I reckon you do some flipping thing....at some point...--you know what you're doing don't worry."

Go ahead.

Lex talked even faster than HE did, which was saying something 'cause Dima's mouth ran like the wind. But due to that, he understood her rapid words pretty easily. Omelettes. "Am I allowed in the workshop? I don't take that class." Not that he minded helping her with her homework, though.

That was what Ravenclaws DID, right? Genius to the rescue! Raaah!

"Okay!" Before he took the bowl, the first year grabbed a spatula. Weren't those used for omelettes? As soon as he had the egg mixture in his hands, the kid poured it into the pan. It seemed... omelette-y enoughish after a while, so Dima slipped his spatula underneath it and folded it over. Voila.

06-23-2014, 01:20 AM	#13 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Ancient Runes 1.2 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Lex had only just turned to find a decent sized pot for her omelette when she spotted Dima with an offered apple. Oh he'd do perfectly. She waved off the offer. "No thanks. Glad you ran into me. What'd you know about cooking?-nevermind it doesn't matter. Wanna help?" Of course he wanted to help, why wouldn't he after she'd been SO nice to him? Not bothering to wait for his response, she grabbed a frying pan from the counter nearby and brought it back. "So listen, we're gonna make two omelettes. One here and one up in the Ancient Runes workshop." Didn't that sound super easy? She'd give him a moment to agree while she diffindo-ed the tomatoes and the onions. Was she forgetting anything else? Did it matter? She wasn't the one eating it after and she didn't suppose Dima would be either since he helped. No longer objective--and yes she was already assuming he was helping so after cracking the eggs into a bowl and having the wildest time mixing it in with the seasonings Lex slid the bowl to him and levitated the pot over the fireplace. "Just pour it all in then I reckon you do some flipping thing....at some point...--you know what you're doing don't worry." Go ahead. Lex talked even faster than HE did, which was saying something 'cause Dima's mouth ran like the wind. But due to that, he understood her rapid words pretty easily. Omelettes. "Am I allowed in the workshop? I don't take that class." Not that he minded helping her with her homework, though. That was what Ravenclaws DID, right? Genius to the rescue! Raaah! "Okay!" Before he took the bowl, the first year grabbed a spatula. Weren't those used for omelettes? As soon as he had the egg mixture in his hands, the kid poured it into the pan. It seemed... omelette-y enoughish after a while, so Dima slipped his spatula underneath it and folded it over. Voila. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.