07-28-2014, 11:54 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Alfie Adair
Hufflepuff Third Year
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Laini Gracae-Ryans
Slytherin Second Year  x10  x1
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SPOILER!!: *doesn't put up a fight* *even shoves him towards you* Quote:
Originally Posted by hermionesclone  Yeaaaaaaaaaaah............. Chef Z was definitely happy. Of course, Grayson understood because who WOULDN'T be happy to work with him? 'Xactly. But he wasn't used to people being so happy around him. So this was NEW. And certainly welcome. Hang out with him more, mkay Whitty? Good. Soooooo, that goofy grin was matched with a smile of his own. Feel special, Adair.
What?
WHAT?!
They had to eat OTHER PEOPLE'S cookies? "You mean we'll have to politely eat someone else's cookies, even if it tastes like dragon dung?" Oh jeez. OH MAN. Grayson already had trouble being polite in situations like that, but this would really take the cake. Talk about difficult, man. There was NO way he could be polite in a situation like that. "I guess you're right. That way we can really see if our fortunes come true." Which raised another point: if people had written down some ridiculous things, Grayson was going to lose all faith in humanity.
He didn't know about Culloden but this fifteen year old was certainly proud of the cleaning spell that Z had used. Very proud. "Culloden would be impressed with that, you know." Uh huh. That man had taught them very well, hadn't he?
While Zander went ahead and mixed the ingredients up, Whitty went ahead and started spreading out the cookie sheet on a tray. He wasn't dumb. 'Course not. This was important, even he knew that. Two tablespoons were picked up and Grayson had oooooonly managed to clean them both when the Gryffindor's words reached his ears. Looking up, the Slytherin leaaaaaaaant over and peeked at the inside of the bowl. He scooped up some of the dough and inspected it before placing the dough onto the cookie sheet. "Brilliant! It looks smooth enough. Good job, man!"
"Here!" he said, holding out a tablespoon with his left hand and using the one in his right hand to scoop out some more of the cookie dough. Dude can feel like a dough!digger too. They had quite a bit to scoop out after all. The Gryffindor widened his eyes a bit at Cool Group Leader Grayson's surprise. Actually, Zander had no clue as to what they were going to do with the cookies... It was just a guess. DRAGON DUNG!? ".... I.... I hope not..." So like um, was there a way to get out of that? Because uh... Dragon dung? "Maybe we can find a way to get out of it?" They were 'Colonel Cool Grayson Whitlock' and 'Pretty Cool Mate Zander Adair' after all?
He was probably blushing now. Was he blushing? And furthermore, was it getting hotter in here or was it just him? It was probably just him. Because he was GLOWING, yes glowing with pride now. And being a Gryffindor-despite the accusations ahem cough- pride was very valued and sometimes dangerous. Culloden would? How Zander always wanted to make that guy proud, but yet was terrible scared of him was beyond confusing. But he definitely did want to impress the man. So. Just. Grayson Whitlock staaaahp, you're going to make this Gryffindor explode. "Heh, thanks! I picked it up from watching you though," HEHE someone please send help.
Zander looked over at Grayson as the older guy began taking out the cookie sheet. Yes. This Gryffindor approves. "Good thinking," and now for the moment of truth. Would Cool Group Leader Grayson Whitlock approve of his mixing skills? Aaaaannnnndddddddddd YES! Success. These were going to be some great cookies. HA! Ahem. Back to the cookies... Right.
The Gryffindor gave the fourth year another smile as he reached over and took hold of the spoon. Zander began following suit and scooping and placing and scooping and placing. They really made a lot of dough. BUT AHHH the end of the bowl. He could SEE it! AWESOME! Cool. So now that the scooping was over, the could get back to the baking! Picking up the tray, carefully, the Gryffindor stuck the tray into the oven that Grayson had preheated before. "And now we wait?"
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Last edited by ArianaBlack; 07-28-2014 at 11:54 PM.
Reason: i forgot the title again *weeps*
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