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 Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 6:03 pm
rolleyes ~goes to the kitchen, pulls out the pre-portioned cookies, sets the preheat, pulls out cookie sheet, sets cookies, puts them in the oven, sets the timer and walks back~ there, they're in the oven, gotta wait ten or so minutes
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 6:31 pm
Upon sensing an outpour of chaos coming from within the cafe, Sonaru comes out of his meditation and heads back to the cafe. Walking to the doorway, he recognized the friend of chaos in the center of the cafe: Naro. Why not Red Velvet cake instead of cookies? Sonaru asked having heard the tail end of the conversation and knowing the Naro has an unsatable desire for cookies.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 9:38 pm
From the kitchen a plume of thick dark smoke precedes a swirling ball of fire emerges carrying with it a smoldering cookie sheet. After hopping the counter and dropping the sheet of blackened cookies, the fireball unveils Phaeton still covered in surging flame as he runs toward the center of the cafe, "THE TIMER IS A LIE!" A few embers scattered onto the floor as Phaeton collapsed into a pile of soot and burnt cookies.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:24 am
Sonaru watched as the smoke and flames came from the kitten Looks like I get to make my cake after all! Sonaru steped away from the door and sliced the air with his hand opening a portal to another dimension. Sonaru stepped into the portal and seemingly simultaneously reappeared in the center of the cafe pushing a cart with a giant Red Velvet cake with chocolate icing on it. Cake's ready! And please leave a decent amount of cake for everyone else Naro. Not just a few crumbs
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:25 am
Geez, I get in one little streak of impossibly early shifts at work, making me to tired to do anything but sleep...
And look what happens...
Wyn, You're wrecking the sensitive ears of all these creatures in here with your LOUD entrances. My fireworks show was bad enough, but at least they had a heads up for that one.
There's been a tray of Every-Bakes right there on the counter ever since I started these stupid shifts. Help yourself.
And yes, the bake-case will spawn just about anything for you. I just fresh bake once in a while to have something to post. Somebody needs to put that fire out, before I HAVE to. I'm not really in the best mood for doing things nicely right now.
OOC: My gf has been out of contact for nearly 48 hours. Seeing how she usually can't go 12 hours without touching bases with me, I'm rather worried. I may even have to stop by her house soon to make sure she didn't get in a car accident or something.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 11:43 am
After bringing the cake in, Sonaru ran to the sink in the back of the cafe with a one gallon pitcher. Filling it up, Sonaru ran to where the fire's at and dumped the water on it.Yeah I know, but this gives me an excuse to bake an enormous cakewhich I rarely get to do.
OOC: I hope nothing bad happened to her Wolfy. Hopefully everything is all right.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:05 pm
Phaeton 2 From the kitchen a plume of thick dark smoke precedes a swirling ball of fire emerges carrying with it a smoldering cookie sheet. After hopping the counter and dropping the sheet of blackened cookies, the fireball unveils Phaeton still covered in surging flame as he runs toward the center of the cafe, "THE TIMER IS A LIE!" A few embers scattered onto the floor as Phaeton collapsed into a pile of soot and burnt cookies. ~runs into the back and grabs the fire extinguisher, putting Phaeton 2 out as well as the burnt cookies~ whoops, missed the "Out of Order" sign on the first one sweatdrop I'm usually not that lax with my attention in the kitchen. ~pulls out more cookies and uses the correct oven this time, standing by it and waiting for them to be done~
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:35 pm
Phaeton rose from his mound of ashes and fire extinguishing agent as a two toned mass of black and white. Much like a wet dog would, he shook himself off, to remove the soot and chemical powder from himself before stepping out of the pile. A puff of smoke emerged from his mouth as he first sighed, "Ah, reminds me of my childhood." Guiding his direction with a feeble point of a finger, Phaeton sought out the restrooms and custodian's closet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:42 pm
Niao sighed and looked back at her work. "I better finish those." she muttered.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:36 pm
OOC: Update on gf.
She's fine, her brother had annexed the computer for some big project of his. It made me nervous as anything, but at least I have an explanation now.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 8:35 pm
The oven's timer dinged, I turned around with wicked speed to pull the cookies out of the oven. I turn the oven off once the tray is safely on top of the stove. I reset the timer for 5 minutes while the cookies cool before taking them out and setting them in front of Naro. "Now, tell me," I demand of the kitten.
((OOC: That's great wolffan ^^))
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 1:44 pm
"I drew a picture of you!" I purr, eating a few of the burnt, chemical cookies, followed quickly by a quarter of the cake. "No one touch that cake! It's mine..." I hiss, rolling over, stuffed. "Damn you demon cake! I will devour you. I swear it!"
((I love you all heart made my day seeing all that chaos, even in my absence))
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:55 pm
((What can we say, we are all chaotic at one point or another))
Don't eat all of the cake Naro! I made it for everyone, not just you. Sonaru cuts the cake up into several squares approximately six inches all around. Everyone take a slice, unless you are Naro, who has already had his/her portion, or allergic to Red Velvet cake or chocolate. Taking a piece himself, Sonaru walked away to the counter and sat down in one of the stools keeping a wary eye on Naro and the cake.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:00 pm
Niao took out her translations again. One peice of paper with ancient writing on it flew into the air and landed on the floor.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 11:24 pm
From the custodian's closet, a gargantuan dustpan about half the size of a dumpster came whirling out across the cafe. It was harmlessly deflected from the wall and came to settle on the ground in an upright position ready for dirt collection. Phaeton emerged from the custodian's closet with a comically over sized push-broom, driving directly toward the mound of ashes, fire extinguishing agent, and charred cookies he had risen from. With a couple of sweeps, Phaeton collected the mess he left and pushed it on into the dustpan.
As he throttled the broom a bit to shake off a bit of dust into the large dustpan, he noticed a sheet of paper with what looked to be confusing scribbles on it had drifted by his foot. Using the broom to lean on, he scooped up the sheet and inspected it quietly with a raised eyebrow. As he suspected the confusing scribbles did not become any clearer upon closer inspection.
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