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xx♥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxx♥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Tàmhas
xxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Thank you dinner
xxxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Oh no!
Hesperia smiled her tight lipped smile when he said his break was good and that he saw what she interpreted as his family. He asked her how her break was and she shrugged and said, "It was alright. Spent time with my grandparents and I went shopping with my mom." She usually spent time with her grandparents, though. She decided to leave that part out; it made her break sound more exciting. Usually all she did was sit at home and watch Greek television programs with her family, unless her mom was up to something. Then her time was spent in her room, reading a book while her grandparents yelled at her mother. Thus was her life at home. Tàmhas mentioned picking up a Greek cookbook and wanting to try his hand at Greek cuisine. She was about to comment and say it smelled really good, then he mentioned not using garlic for his 'vampire pal'. Hes's hands immediately flew to her mouth, covering it as if she could hide her vampire fangs. "Wha...wha... what... do... you... mean?" she stumbled out, feeling tears come to her eyes. He had figured out her secret! She was going to be run out of Hogwarts! Brown eyes glanced at the door, wondering if she should run out. Then she looked back to Tàmhas. He didn't looked threatened by her. In fact, his eyes were twinkling. Dropping her hands, she looked to the floor. "You... you figured it out... I'm... a... half-vampire..." She sniffled, wiping her nose on her sleeve. What was he going to do with this information? He wasn't the malicious type, at least that's what she thought about him...
Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
{OoC: Outfit in picture}
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2024 9:15 pm
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xx☀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx☀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Hesperia~
xxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Cooking for a friend
xxxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Me and my dumb mouth!
I'ᴍ ᴀɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, I'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀʟʟ ємσтιση
Mʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇɢs ᴀʀᴇ вяσкєη, ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ∂αηcє
Aɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀsᴋ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ gσιη'
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ gσιη' ɪs яιgнт ωнєяє I αм
Tàmhas grinned back when Hes started to explain her break. She got to hang out with her grandparents and go shopping with her ma? That was great! "A'm glad ye hud a guid time. Ah wis thinking aboot ye th' whold time, whilk is how come ah figured a'd mak' ye a crakin' dinner. Plus ye'r juist a stoatin pal!" He nodded, remembering when he'd spotted the cookbook and come up with the plan. After all, he quite missed his friends over any break, but this one specifically had been rough. And he knew that time before break had been difficult for Hes, having been part of his terrible day.
Once he'd tried his "joke" about vampirism, Hes recoiled badly. The boy immediately put his hands up in worry, trying to show no harm meant. Hes covered her mouth, looking absolutely terrified. "Och! Och na..." He said softly, immediately feeling only guilt. Her next words were to say he'd figured it out, that she was a half-vampire. "Och, Hes... A'm sorry. Ah thought this wey ah cuid speil it aff as a joke, bit ah shuid hae bin mair kind. A wullnae tell a'body though. Efter a', ye wur crakin' tae me whin ye noted ah wis a nymph. Bit an' a', a'd ne'er wantae hurt a mukker."
Tàm stepped over, offering his hands out toward the first year. "Though tae be fair, ah think tis bonny gallus. 'n' it mak's ye unique, whilk is guid tae. Plus, it helped save mah lee, whilk mak's it even cooler. Bit again, a wullnae tell. Nae unless yi'll waant me tae. Otherwise, tis oor wee secret." He stepped closer, pulling his friend into a hug. He wished he knew the exact thing to say to reassure her, but he hoped his words were okay for now. If she simply never wanted him to speak on it again, he could do that. Otherwise, he'd keep it close to his chest until told otherwise. No way was he going to betray one of his best pals!
{{Wearing :: Coo Sweater}}
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ мσνє ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs тσωη, ʙᴜᴛ єνєяуσηє ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɪs тιяιηg
I sᴀɪᴅ I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ωσякιηg συт, ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ƒυcкιη нυηgяу, ᴀɴᴅ ѕcяєω уσυ, I'ᴍ тιяє∂
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ вιg ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ρℓαηѕ, sᴏ ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ I sᴏ тιηу, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ I sᴏ мα∂?
Iᴛ's ιηєятια, ɢᴜᴇss ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ωнαт I αм... I'ᴍ ⳽tᥙᥴƙ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ℓιƒє, ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ⳽tᥙᥴƙ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ραηтѕ
I'ᴍ ᴀɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, I'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀʟʟ ємσтιση ~ Mʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇɢs ᴀʀᴇ вяσкєη, ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ∂αηcє
Aɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀsᴋ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ gσιη' ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ gσιη' ɪs яιgнт ωнєяє I αм
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2024 3:06 pm
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xx♥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxx♥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Tàmhas
xxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Thank you dinner
xxxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Oh no!
As soon as she reacted to his comment, the boy was in apology mode and made it clear that he had thought it'd be a funny joke. He said he wouldn't tell anyone and that it would be their "wee secret". That did ease her mind quite a bit but she figured she ought to tell him why she reacted why she did... and why she was holding onto this big secret. Sniffling a little, she dabbed at the corners of her eyes with her sleeve, then laid her head against Tàmhas when he hugged her. "It's okay... It's just... well, it's my grandparents." She sighed and released Tàm from the hug. Sitting down at one of the tables, she continued, "My Yia-yia and Papou, they told me that people wouldn't understand me and would be afraid of me. They said that if people found out what I was, they'd chase me out of school. They said that a lot..." She heaved a deep sigh, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. Getting this secret out, at least to one person, felt like a weight lifting off her chest. "They love me, don't me wrong. They were just afraid that people wouldn't understand me." Hes wiped at some more tears that were in her eyes. Then she chuckled and added, "But I don't think they were expecting me to befriend another person who wasn't fully human." She smiled widely, the first time she'd done so since arriving at Hogwarts. When she smiled, her little fangs were plainly obvious, marking her as a half-vampire.
Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
{OoC: Outfit in picture}
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2024 3:40 pm
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xx☀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx☀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Hesperia~
xxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Cooking for a friend
xxxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Yay she smiled!
I'ᴍ ᴀɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, I'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀʟʟ ємσтιση
Mʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇɢs ᴀʀᴇ вяσкєη, ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ∂αηcє
Aɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀsᴋ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ gσιη'
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ gσιη' ɪs яιgнт ωнєяє I αм
Tàmhas gently pet Hes' hair when she laid against his chest. She confessed that it was due to her grandparents, then stepped back to go sit at one of the tables. The nymph carefully poured the (slightly lumpy) tzatziki sauce over the spanakopita, then brought both plates to the table. Hesperia continued, explaining that her Yia-yia and Papou (her what now?) told her that people wouldn't understand, that they'd throw her out in fear if anyone knew. He immediately felt bad for her, wishing he knew the best way to reassure her.
Apparently they were just overprotective, loving her in the way they thought best. He noticed the tears in her eyes, handing over a little sachet of tissues for her to use. She added that she didn't think they'd expected her to make friends with another not-quite-human and Tàm laughed. "Did thay ken that multiple fowk 'ere aren't human? We hae a vampire as a teacher! 'N' a stowed oot nymph teaches yer Herbology class. Plus thare ur ither half-creatures a' aroond. A pack o' werewolves in th' forest.... Hes, ye'r surroondit!" He laughed over his last words, the jovial twinkling back in his tones. It had been a long while since he'd been able to let go and laugh without feeling strange about it.
He noticed her smile and offered one back, his sharp (and slightly crooked, even behind bars) teeth showcased in the gesture. "Bit here's dinner. Ah hawp tis guid. Ah tasted everything, bit a've ne'er tried it made by someone wha forordinar cooks it, sae it micht be awfy. 'n' if it's, ah apologize fur insulting a' o' Gree'." He twirled his wand, utensils dancing over from their drawer to settle on the table before them both. He'd worked hard on their lunch, but truthfully, he had no idea whatsoever if it was true to what she knew. It was tasty enough for him, but he'd subsisted on his Pa's cooking for much of his life and survived.
{{Wearing :: Coo Sweater}}
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ мσνє ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs тσωη, ʙᴜᴛ єνєяуσηє ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ ɪs тιяιηg
I sᴀɪᴅ I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ωσякιηg συт, ʙᴜᴛ I'ᴍ ƒυcкιη нυηgяу, ᴀɴᴅ ѕcяєω уσυ, I'ᴍ тιяє∂
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ вιg ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ρℓαηѕ, sᴏ ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ I sᴏ тιηу, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜʏ ᴀᴍ I sᴏ мα∂?
Iᴛ's ιηєятια, ɢᴜᴇss ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴊᴜsᴛ ωнαт I αм... I'ᴍ ⳽tᥙᥴƙ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ℓιƒє, ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ⳽tᥙᥴƙ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ραηтѕ
I'ᴍ ᴀɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, I'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀʟʟ ємσтιση ~ Mʏ ᴛᴡᴏ ʟᴇɢs ᴀʀᴇ вяσкєη, ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ∂αηcє
Aɴ σвנєcт ιη мσтιση, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀsᴋ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ gσιη' ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ gσιη' ɪs яιgнт ωнєяє I αм
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2024 4:59 pm
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xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? A small mountain of cheese
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Making a better dinner
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? There's not a limit on cheese!
Why did the Great Hall never have the right food? Lewis wanted mac & cheese (as he usually did), but yet again, the House Elves seemed to hate the meal. So after dinner, he slipped down to the student kitchens. If they wouldn't provide, he sure would! He tossed his hoodie onto one of the chairs in the kitchen, then set about gathering ingredients. How much cheese was too much cheese? Oh wait. There wasn't a limit on that one. He laughed under his breath as he grabbed a cheese grater and a few blocks of various cheeses. With a little energy, he could get a nice pile of cheese shredded up. Maybe he'd ask Linsey if she knew a handy charm for cheese grating next time he saw her.....
{{Wearing :: Casualwear - minus hoodie}}
Sᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I'ʟʟ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴡɪʀᴇ~ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴀɴᴋ, I'ᴍ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ Sɪɴᴀᴛʀᴀ! Tʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴜʏ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴍᴀ
Tʀʏ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I sᴡᴇᴀʀ I'ʟʟ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀ~ sᴏᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ
Sᴏ ᴘᴀʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴘᴀɪᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴅᴜᴇs! I'ᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ, ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴀʙʟᴇ ~ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴅᴇʙᴀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
Tᴏss ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ, ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ɪʀʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ, I'ᴍ ʙᴀɴᴋᴀʙʟᴇ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I ɢᴜᴀʀᴀɴᴛᴇᴇ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴍ I ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛᴇᴅ ғᴀʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ʟᴏɴɢ! I'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ! Hᴇ'ʟʟ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Yᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ I'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2024 5:07 pm
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Matthew Spencer
Fourteen Years Old - Fourth Year - Gryffindor - Halfblood
Member of the Adventurer's Guild
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Matthew grew a little tired of all of the health foods that the school provided for lunch, so he had been frequenting the kitchen to make his very own beloved mac and cheese. He didn’t overdo it by any means, but whenever he craved some ooey-gooey, cheesy pasta goodness, he opted to cook himself his favourite meal. Upon entering the kitchen, he noticed his classmate was cooking something as well. “Hey, Lewis,” he greeted, eying the boy and his surroundings. The mountain of cheese and the steamy pot on the stove indicated that, perhaps, he had been cooking something similar, if not the exact same meal. Although Matthew had run into students in the kitchen at other times, not once has someone made the same meal as him. “Whatcha makin’ there? And how much of it?” he asked, approaching the kid to get a closer look at his concoction.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
I feel like I'm the w o r s t
So I a l w a y s act like I'm the best
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2024 5:20 pm
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xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Matthew
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Making a better dinner
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? There's not a limit on cheese!
Lewis was halfway through shredding cheese (in between eating bits of it), when someone walked in. It was Matthew from his year, presumably to make something specific too. The school really needed some better menu options. "Hey Matthew," He sent over a grin, switching to a block of cheddar. This was the most frustrating process imaginable. Why wouldn't the school just stock pre-shredded cheese? A shiver ran down his spine as he felt that somewhere, somehow, Nan felt his wish and scolded him over it. She always believed that the extra effort was worth it. It was something his granddads and his dad believed as well... so maybe he should just suck it up.
He looked back over when Matthew asked what, and how much, he was cooking. "Only the greatest mac & cheese ever. My Nan's recipe. And it's enough for at least three lunches." A laugh escaped as he vaguely remembered another lesson from his great-great grandmother. "Or one really big one if we split it. D'you want some?" With the block mostly finished, the rest went into his mouth. The tall teen started to mix together a roux, making sure to measure with his heart. Another pot went on the range, salted water set to come up to a boil.
{{Wearing :: Casualwear - minus hoodie}}
Sᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I'ʟʟ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴡɪʀᴇ~ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴀɴᴋ, I'ᴍ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ Sɪɴᴀᴛʀᴀ! Tʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴜʏ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴍᴀ
Tʀʏ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I sᴡᴇᴀʀ I'ʟʟ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀ~ sᴏᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ
Sᴏ ᴘᴀʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴘᴀɪᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴅᴜᴇs! I'ᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ, ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴀʙʟᴇ ~ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴅᴇʙᴀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
Tᴏss ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ, ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ɪʀʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ, I'ᴍ ʙᴀɴᴋᴀʙʟᴇ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I ɢᴜᴀʀᴀɴᴛᴇᴇ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴍ I ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛᴇᴅ ғᴀʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ʟᴏɴɢ! I'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ! Hᴇ'ʟʟ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Yᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ I'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2024 5:39 pm
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Matthew Spencer
Fourteen Years Old - Fourth Year - Gryffindor - Halfblood
Member of the Adventurer's Guild
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Matthew’s ears perked up when Lewis had informed him that he’d be making the greatest mac & cheese ever. Now, he didn’t even want to bother making his own — all that he had wanted was to try Lewis’ nan’s recipe. It couldn’t be that great, could it? What made it the best? Matthew was almost certain he wouldn’t get to find out unless he weaseled his way into it, until his classmate had offered to share it with him. “Sure, I’d love some!” he responded delightfully. “I was actually gonna make some of my own, but I’m curious. What makes your Nan’s the greatest?” he asked. Could it be the amount of cheese, or the mixture of the many varieties of them coming together in one melt? Could it be that additional ingredients were added, or possibly spices?
Matthew washed his hands quickly before scooping a handful of cheese into his mouth as well. He almost wondered if the variety of cheese was going to taste weird together once it was mixed into the pasta, and that Lewis really only thought his Nan’s was the best because he grew up eating hers. Sometimes the most simple recipes were the best — macaroni al dente, mozzarella cheese, and salt to taste. Regardless, he wouldn’t miss out on trying it. Plus, he was sure it would still hit the spot and fill his craving.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
I feel like I'm the w o r s t
So I a l w a y s act like I'm the best
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2024 5:51 pm
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xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Matthew
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Cooking for a friend?
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Literally the best recipe
Lewis carefully adjusted the heat on his roux, stirring like he'd done so many times. He wasn't the greatest in the kitchen, but he'd practiced this specific recipe numerous times with various family members. By this point, he didn't even need the written recipe, though he knew it resided in the family's giant recipe book.... and a copy at his house.... and his trunk.... but he didn't need it! The Ravenclaw sent a grin over to the other boy, glad he'd accepted an offer of sharing their lunch. It was always best fresh, but more than that, it was so much nicer when shared with a friend. Perhaps Matthew could become a new friend?
At his swirly blue words, Lewis looked over. He laughed once, glad about the question. "Listen, this recipe has fed so, so many people. My Nan crafted it for her kids, right? And since then, it's fed them, grandkids, great-grandkids, and of course, my generation of great-great grandkids. I think it's something like 207, not counting spouses, friends, et cetera." He'd have to verify with Grandad Milo about the exact numbers, but unless there were (more) new kids in their family, he was sure he was right. "So it's the best one ever. Like. You'll never want other recipes after this one."
Lewis took another small bite of cheese, carefully adding it into the roux along with some heavy cream and seasonings. Once it was all added, he started the stirring process. It was a good arm workout, but it had the best result. He also dumped in shell noodles to the boiling pot, turning down the heat a bit. He wanted this to be extra perfect now that he was bragging on it.... but Nan's recipe never disappointed!
{{Wearing :: Casualwear - minus hoodie}}
Sᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I'ʟʟ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴡɪʀᴇ~ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ
Aɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴀɴᴋ, I'ᴍ ᴄᴏᴏʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ Sɪɴᴀᴛʀᴀ! Tʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴜʏ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴍᴀ
Tʀʏ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I sᴡᴇᴀʀ I'ʟʟ ᴅᴇʟɪᴠᴇʀ~ sᴏᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ
Sᴏ ᴘᴀʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴘᴀɪᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴅᴜᴇs! I'ᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ, ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢᴜʏs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴀʙʟᴇ ~ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴅᴇʙᴀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ
Tᴏss ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ, ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ɪʀʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴀʙʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ, I'ᴍ ʙᴀɴᴋᴀʙʟᴇ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, I ɢᴜᴀʀᴀɴᴛᴇᴇ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ
Wʜᴀᴛ ᴀᴍ I ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ, I'ᴠᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛᴇᴅ ғᴀʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ʟᴏɴɢ! I'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ! Hᴇ'ʟʟ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
Yᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇsᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ I'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɴ
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