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 Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 2:44 pm
((Ditto. Thanks for reminding me. whee ))
"Heavens! My Spaghetti!" Dimentio yelled in realization, and took off like a bullet towards the kitchen, nearly toppling Rose on the way.
If the pasta was burned, his entire meal would be ruined! He slammed open the kitchen door, quickly making a beeline for the boiling pot of water.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 2:51 pm
((lol, sure!))
Rose regained her footing after Dimentio went right past her and almost knocked her over. She followed him over to the boiling pot, it was starting to smoke. She flipped it off of the burner and then she turned the oven off.
She looked at the noodles, hoping that then wouldn't burst into flames. The only thing she could do was wait and see. "........."
((I've gotta get off, I'm helping with a different VBS tonight and tomorrow night as well. This time it's at my church! blaugh Talk to you later!))
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 3:00 pm
((Bye! Have fun at VBS! 3nodding ))
Dimentio looked in horror at the pot, the noodles had burned. Now instead of having spaghetti, he would be having... a mistake. His dinner was ruined, ensured by the fact that the pot burst into flames.
Dimentio quickly flipped the pot and it's flammable contents into the nearby sink, carefully turning on the faucet to dowse the flames.
"My... Spaghetti..." He said sadly, viewing the steaming noodles with grief.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 3:18 pm
Ms. L stayed at the table, eyes wide in surprise at the two's sudden trip to the kitchen. That had sort of caught her off guard. The Goomba would have to wait. She stood up and shrugged, then made an "I don't know them" gesture and followed their path. Inside Dimentio seemed to be grieving for his burnt spaghetti and Rose was watching him. They didn't seem to notice her. She walked over to the steaming pasta and looked closer. The meal was certainly ruined, as the noodles had recently been alight. Poor Dimentio, she thought and laughed loudly. No use crying about it. The situation seemed quite amusing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 12:24 pm
"...Um..." Rose stepped a little closer to the steaming noodles. It was amazing how you could so easily forget about noodles. Of course it wasn't Rose's fault for them bursting into flames. Too much happened to make her forget!
She glanced at Ms.L for a moment but then she looked at Dimentio, "... I guess you'll going to need to find something else to eat..." Rose sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 4:54 pm
Ms. L smiled at Rose. "Lo fa certo sembrare così. Come sfortunato," she said in Italian. She also knew some French and a few words in German. She looked back at the still steaming pile of mush that had previously been the jester's dinner.
"Ah, hai bruciato la tua spaghetti. Mi duole per te, Dimentio." What is the ownder thinking, making customers cook their own meals? Is that why no one has served me? she thought, narrowing her eyes in irritation.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:33 pm
"Non puoi immaginare quanto ho desiderato un pasto decente..." Dimentio replied sadly in his native tongue,"...Tale è il modo di vivere... Noi raramente ricevono quello che chiediamo per..."
Dimentio looked over the mistake for a moment before bursting out laughing. He turned to face Ms. L and Rose, a strange smile on his face.
"What is one incinerated plate of spaghetti, anyway! There are many different foods in the worlds besides pasta, you know!" He chuckled.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 6:33 pm
Ms. L laughed along with Dimentio. This was the funniest thing that had happened all week, and it wasn't at her expense. Today wasn't so bad after all. Almost enough to make her forget about the bad service.
"Ah bene. Non tutti possiamo essere fortunati come gli altri," she said, eying the Goomba happily slurping up his Shroom Shake. "Ma guarda il lato positivo, amico. È sempre possibile ordinare alcuni dei brownies che ti piace così tanto," she said and laughed again.
((LOL, good thing I have a translator app on my iGoogle page XD))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:18 pm
((Yeah, that's what I'm using, too. whee ))
"Ah, vorrei, ma ho paura ho perso il mio appetito prima..." Dimentio chuckled.
Perhaps one burnt pot of spaghetti wasn't such a bad thing... He wasn't going to eat it anyway, not with the kind of stomach turning he'd endured in the past few minutes...
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:28 pm
Rose just listened to Dimentio's and Ms.L conversion- she wondered if that was how everyone else felt when she spoke french.
She didn't know Italian too well, only a few words- but enough to understand the last things that they said. "I can't say I fell like any brownies either..." She was a little unsure of eating sweets with Dimentio now, after the cupcake and the pies. Over all- she wasn't too hungry anymore.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:33 pm
Ms. L nodded in agreement. The burning smell of spaghetti wasn't very appetizing.
"Beh, mi dispiace che hai perso l'appetito. Se posso dare un suggerimento, vorrei ordinare qualcosa di diverso la prossima volta che si desidera alimentare italiana. Spaghetti non sembra come il vostro punto forte," she said slowly and carefully. Long sentences in Italian could confuse her sometimes and she didn't want to embarrass herself again. Once she was certain she had said it right, she smiled again.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:43 pm
"Oh well..." Dimentio said, turning off the faucet and conveniently flipping the pot to another location...
Suddenly, Ms. L was covered in mistake.
"Whoops! I was aiming for Rose, you see. Purely an accident, you'll have to forgive my foolishness..." Dimentio chuckled, lying,"But just to make things fair..." Suddenly, Rose was dowsed with marinara.
And with that, Dimentio departed from the kitchen, and resumed sitting in his former location.
((Sorry for the slow post, I had writer's block. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:48 pm
"Eep!" Rose tried to shake some of it off, but of course it being her- failed. "Why do you always have to cover me in food!!! And getting that bucket of water poured on me cleaned off the pies... But now this!!!" Rose yelled to Dimentio as he walked out of the kitchen.
Oh, she of course was going to get him back... She just wasn't sure what food to use at the moment.
((Lol, gosh I just can't get a break from being covered in stuff, huh? XD))
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:49 pm
Ms. L pulled a strand of sticky spaghetti out of her hair and held it at a distance, disgusted. She glared back at Dimentio. Or rather, the spot where Dimentio had been before his speedy departure. Smart move.
She looked back at Rose, dripping with marinara sauce. Ms. L stood staring for a second, then burst out laughing.
(Sorry it's so short, I'm going to the movies)
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 7:52 pm
"Don't laugh!" She said as she looked over at Ms.L, it was bad enough when Dimentio always laughed at her- But now Ms.L as well!? Oh, the life of being Death was a hard one when you were a teenage rabbit girl...
((Have fun at the movies!))
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