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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack  Zander beamed at the 'sup' AND the boy's smile. Man. Group leader Grayson was just so cool. Hopefully hanging around him would cause some of it to rub off? Please? It's just that well... The Slytherin did it all so effortlessly. It was so well played. If Zander ever even tried to say 'sup', well no he couldn't even think about it! He wasn't that cool yet. Yet. Grayson could teach him! But first, the boy would have to teach him how to cook. Because that was the mission. Right. Brilliant pair?! Zander felt his eyes WIDEN in excitement! See, so cool. "Really!?" Grayson was so cool and he was just a dweeb. Man.
Best cookies ever...? Well Grayson... has he got some news for you. Last time he tried to cook in class... He ended up with a pizza on his head  , but maybe this wouldn't be a good time to mention that incident. So instead, just nodding. Mhm. Totally going to make the best cookies ever. Right. "I think so too!" Except no. That was a lie.
Ahem. Anyways, they had to get a move on! Some other were already making some epic progress. Even Zahra-- Wait was she using the elves?! DISQUALIFICATION, Professor! Wait no, she was a Gryffindor. Uh, bonus points for resourcefulness please? Right anyways, back to Grayson. "I'd say I've got that spell down," at that he turned to his fortunes and took out his wand. "Reducio!" and the first one shriveled down to a perfect fortune cookie size. Well done, Z. He looked back up at the older boy and smiled as if to say 'see, I wasn't lying this time'. "I'll take care of the fortunes, could you preheat the oven?" A little excited there, aren't chu Zandy boy? Not that Grayson minded because let's face it: who WOULDN'T want to be paired with him? A couple of people, now that he thought about it, but he also thought that they were in denial about it all. He made a GREAT partner, thank you very much. So, the excitement was appreciated. "Really really. You're pretty cool, you know." In the sense that he wasn't one of those Gryffidors who jumped head-first into something without using their noggin.
And Zandy boy was such a freaking weird nickname. MAN, get it together, Whitty.
Moving on swiftly, the Slytherin was VERY glad that the boy had agreed. Confidence. He was a Gryffindor, the boy probably had plenty, if he fitted well into that lion den he was sorted into.
What was even BETTER was that he was good at the Reducio spell. SEE?! Not an idiot. "Brilliant!" Look at them fortunes, shrunk down into small pieces of parchment with some very wise words on there. "Sounds like a solid plan," he said, pulling out his wand and pointing it over at the oven, "Incendio!" Was that a little too dramatic? Shrug. It had done the trick, something that was proven when he bent down and took a quick peek at the inside. There was the sound of FIYAH.
What was neeeeeeext? Ingredients? Baking time? Grabbing a bowl, Grayson gave the inside a quick magical clean -- thank you, Potions -- before setting it down again. "Wanna start mixing the ingredients?" he asked, before grabbing an egg and cracking it against the rim of the bowl before depositing the insides into the bowl itself. Only whites, of course. He wasn't DUMB. And this was all done with a bit of a pazzaz! "Try the chef way of adding egg into a bowl!" Go on, Chef Z.
Chef Z and Chef G sounded GREAT, thank you very much.
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