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LoliKokoro rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 12:22 pm
It may have been easy to make the thing, but when Haruka went to put it all together, it didn't turn out exactly how she had been expecting it to. The flan itself didn't have the consistency she had planned (had she taken it out of the oven too soon?) and the pears didn't lie on top like the pictures, they kind of wedged themselves inside. It wasn't pretty by any means, and it was kind of unappetizing, but when had Haruka ever been good when it came to presentation?
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 2:36 pm
Erg. Desert. He hated that round. Seriously, who even liked deserts? It was so... sweet. Alright, he was just trying to find reasons to hate deserts in order to hate them because he sucked at making them and he knew it. Furthurmore, he was in third position... again. Was he doomed to always finish third? Yes, it was better than anything else, but wouldn't it be great to finish first for once? Or even just second. But there was no time to complain, that same girl that had tied to him four years ago was now only one point behind him and he knew that she could steal his title of the 3rd King at anytime, so he went to do the only French desert that came to his mind, that is, a creme brulé. But seriously, he sucked as much at it than all the other deserts that he knew of.
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 2:41 pm
 This was a great moment in Quentin's life. Such an important, wonderful moment, that he was only one angel choir away from paradise. Daddy wasn't yelling at him! Or hitting him or anything-him! That meant he had done something right, right? Yes! That was it! He was destined to be a good! Even though he found that to be utterly boring... BUT that also meant that he wasn't getting hit... No, wait. Scratch that, he had gotten hit the previous round....
Maybe that was just because he had done really, really well on last round? Yes! Last round had been perfect! Which was why, he had to be as good for his one and- Ohlookatthat! Daddy was letting him wield the little torch to melt the sugar! This was kind of fun.... He wonder what else he could burn like that... Mmm.. He should ask Dad. Dad was the one who liked to play with fire. After he was done burning it a little to much, he placed some strawberries that daddy had cut on top of it, then place a bit of whipped cream.... then shoved the can of whipped creme in his mouth and procedded to do what any normal child left with a can of whipped cream would have done.
Creme Brule
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 4:22 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALANIS LEBLANC LIKE TINY GODS RESTING ON MY WINDOWPANE ☆ ☆ ☆ WILL I EVER BE THE SAME AGAIN? ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
Oh, Thank god! They were back to the top! She had been afraid to have lost too much in the first round, but she had been able to bring them back up... However, this proved something terrible! She had been distracted by Lucas! It was all Lucas fault! But she loved her Lucas! Oh, how was she supose to cook something wonderful and perfect for Desert, if she could still be distracted by her love for him.... She had to do something! But what... She couldn't just tell him to go away for that round in order to back something that would assure them the first place... Unless... yes! That was the only solution. She grabbed the sauce pan that she had used in the previous recipe and quitely made her way behind Lucas, wishing that he wouldn't notice her, not hear her approaching. When she was close enough, she swung the pan behind his head as strongly as she could, knocking him out. Once his unconcious body fell on the ground, she sigh in relief. There! Now she could bake her desert and her relationship with Lucas would be saved! She threw a nap on top of his body in order to hide it, and went back to the cooking area, trying to think what she could do.
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 4:23 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALANIS LEBLANC LIKE TINY GODS RESTING ON MY WINDOWPANE ☆ ☆ ☆ WILL I EVER BE THE SAME AGAIN? ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
Yes! Yes! She could feel it back! Comming back into her! He selfless action of knocking Lucas down for love was giving her all her power back! The surge of power could only mean one thing! It was time for a Mary Sue Cosmic Power Transformation! Ah! The power of love really could do miracles! Just like how she was now everywhere! She could do seven things at the same! Pots and pans where flying! Whisk were whisking! Whips where whipping! Blender were blending! Oven were Ovening! Before long, she had created the swetest, cutest, pinked Raspberry Creme Canape! It was so pink and cute! Just like her! Maybe a little too pink... Oh, everyone loved pink!
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 4:48 pm
The average girls had done it again! An average meal ranking average points in an average ranking! There really was a theme there, didn't it? So, of course, she would aim to make another average desert! Crepe! That was easy, and French, so it was all good! She made the batter without any difficulty, which lead her to make one crepe... then another... then another... then another... before she would even realise that, sh had made a huge amount of crepe! So, like Freja would do in a situation like this, she panicked! She ran right and left, knocking jars of jams everywhere! Oh no! Now the cremes were all covered in it! Maybe she could hit it if she put them all together? So she it... and it strangle ended making a Mille Crepe
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Anjiru DarkHunter rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 6:30 pm
♥ • • Celeste xoxooxoxo ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
Woah. Those crepes looked so delicious! For a moment there, Celeste had been worried that Freja's panicing would leave them with no dessert at all. But, amazingly it had done just the opposite. There was a rumbly in Celeste's tumbly and she just couldn't resist tasting them. Of course, she had spent so much time admiring the wonderful dessert, and let's be honest, desserts had always been her weakness, that she didn't even remember that she was in charge of presentation until there was literally moments left until judging. Of course with no time the only thing she could do was quickly put them on an average plate. Oh well, hopefully the judges would leave some for her to eat after the judging...
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mintysprig rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 9:55 pm
 Well.. They weren't doing horrible, but they didn't seem to be very good either. Conor could only be happy to know that Keith was at least in the top three, but he was still pretty pissed that Gladice had taken his damned wine from him! Who gives a s**t if it was girly?! And it didn't taste very good, either, but, damn it, it was better than just sitting around in this boring competition! He scowled where he was, making John quiver and scoot his way back under the table. Alright, they needed a French dessert.. What was French? Conor went to the ingredient table and grabbed whatever he could find – French bread? Yeah, that was French-y.. Oh, but it was a dessert. He glanced over at the sweets area and picked up whatever. Sprinkles, frosting, the works. He went back to the oven and, after dropping the sprinkles and all that, threw the french bread ontop of the burner and turned it up as high as it would go, watching the fire consume the bread in his own method of cheering up. Once it was nice and charred, he turned it off and pushed it onto a plate, leaving John to finish up the process.
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 9:57 pm
It was Turner's time to cook once again! Not because he wanted to cook the desert or anythign like that, but because everyone could break some eggs and whisk them in a bowl with other ingredients Talna had given him, while the woman was cutting the turnips, because, yes, even to the amazement of the authors, there were a lot of turnip based desserts, so of course the Hipps would have used them for their recipe! Before long, the turnips where cut and placed in a plate and Turner was pouring the sauce of them. Covering them with brown sugar, he plated the turnip-plate in the oven. Now they needed to wait for them to cook, absorb the flavour and caramelize with the sugar! Oh, this would be so good!
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mintysprig rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 10:10 pm
John glanced at the burnt bread he had to work with, then over to the sprinkles, frosting, and.. Oh! He knew what he was doing! When he was little, he used to be given cupcakes to frost by mama she-who-must-not-be-named! He just had to use his fingers and make it seem as pretty as he could! So, without further ado, he took a handful of the chocolate frosting and started to smear it over the crumbly, crunchy bread with a hum, quite enjoying the task. After he finished his crude job, he took a bottle of sprinkles and turned it over, letting the shiny bits of sugar fall in random clumps over the bread. But.. it seemed so boring now! ..Oh.. He went back under the station for a moment, coming back up with a box of kitchen matches~ Much to Conor's approval, he started to stick them in there like one would a birthday cake! Unlit, of course, but it was still nicely decorated in a child's eye~
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mintysprig rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 10:19 pm
Turner was done? Good! Talna took the plate from him and stared at the.. ...Oh.. my... It was.. well, Turner didn't normally cook and it wasn't like she had helped him out very much.. But, still, this was just horrible! She almost wanted to cry at the horrible technique used - those poor turnips! Sad little turnips, cut under and unskilled hand and now left to look horrible - NO! No, Talna wouldn't let them go to waste! She would have to try with.. with what she had to work with.. Oh, but she doubted any good result could come from this! She pursed her lips with a worried expression as she worked her best on the plate! But, no matter how hard she tried, it just didn't look good enough! She may have started to cry if she didn't have to be a strong woman for Turner - what kind of wife would she be if she sobbed at the littlest thing, after all?!
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Zemblanity Insomnia rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 3:32 am
"We're still not last?" The man exclaimed, actually amazed by their own performence. Was it them being very lucky? Some sort of beginner's luck? Or just the one that had ranked lower then them were to be kept away from a kitchen under any circumstances. Probably the lasted one... Still! He was happy! He was laughing like he hadn't laugh in quite a while. In fact, the last time was when they had conned Hansel. He looked at Benedikt, who was probably just as stunned as him. "Tonight, we're having sex. Lots of sex." That was the only proper way to celebrate!
Oh wait, right. Desert. They still had a round to go. Well, using the same technique as before, he prepared a desert! He grabbed 4 eggs, cracking them in a bowl (and dropping some of the shell in it) took a whole bag of flour, some water, some milk, mixed everythign together with a whole bag of sugar, then drop three square of pure cocoa in it. Mix it all up and shove the mixture in the oven at 350!
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mintysprig rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 3:33 am
 Oh, dear, everyone seemed to be making such nice smelling treats~! Benedek had sat up from where he was laying, smelling the scents on the air with glee while he envisioned just what it was being made and, oh, how it'd be so much better~ Benedek giggled to himself as it came to him that, yes, it was the final round! The last one~ That meant he had to make something else, yes, yes? Oh, he would love it! So much! Hayden was having fun too, he knew, which just made this whole event that much better~ The man always had more fun with Benedek, yes, yes, always. He slid an arm around one of Hayden's legs with a grin directed up at him if only to remind him that he was doing this with Benedek~ Now that that was dealt with, the man got back to his feet and went to the table. What to make? ..Special cookies.. Oh, yes~ ..But, he didn't have anything to make it too special.. Just a handful of gumdrops, but.. those were for him and Hayden~ He would just have to make some cookie sandwiches instead. Marshmallows, chocolate, caramel and - well, about everything sugary and sweet had been stuffed inbetween a few store bought cookies before he dropped back down to the ground. Hey, if they could use storebought chocolates, then why not cookies?!
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mintysprig rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 4:41 am
..They were doing better than.. Benedikt was perhaps more stunned than Kevin after hearing the scores. Sure, Benedek was understandable, but.. Benedetta? He never thought he'd see the day that she would be beaten by a baboon! He didn't bother to contain a fit of laughter after a quick glance in his sister's direction, only giving a few nods at Kevin. Oh, yes - what better way was there to celebrate? ..Outside of rolling in a pile of money~ Ahh, he could just picture it now~ He relaxed in fantasy-land while he waited for the man to finish with the cooking segment of the round, only coming out of it when he noticed it was his turn. He checked the oven after a brief search, noting that, apparently, they were making a cake this time. Ah, right! He could do that! Just frost it, right? He nodded to himself as he took it out of the oven and proceeded to do just that~
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