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 Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:00 pm
He shrugged and decided to head to the kitchen so he could hopefully avoid a majority of the hunters. Maybe Wilson would be able to avoid most of the shenanigans that would undoubtedly go on due to this weird situation. For one reason or another, he found himself compelled to don a slightly different outfit just before he entered the kitchen and gathered ingredients together. Wilson rolled up his sleeves and eyed the sugar and flour and everything else in front of him.
Huh. What to make now? So many tasty options, but he could only do one. He hummed softly before he shrugged and began to measure out flour.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:17 pm
...Like food.
Jeremy did enjoy his food.
Which was likely why he ended up in the kitchen. The cafeteria wasn't cutting it so he just kind of let himself right in, making a beeline for the only person he saw in the whole room.
"Making a cake?" He inquired conversationally, fiddling with the tattered yellow wrap he wore, one that belonged to an outfit he never remembered buying but assumed it was his due to it being in his closet. His stomach growled - loudly - and he put his hands on it, grinning almost stupidly at the taller man. "Can I help?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 4:58 pm
He tugged at the collars around his neck—he still couldn’t remember why he had picked this particular outfit to begin with—before he began to crack some eggs into a bowl. “I haven’t decided what kind of cake to make yet. Well, it looks like I’ll just make a generic one. Maybe I can do something with the icing or whatever.” He shrugged before pointedly staring at the other man’s growling stomach. He raised both eyebrows as he held back laughter. “Help is always welcomed.”
Grinning, Wilson leaned over to slide a few other ingredients across the counter toward Jeremy. “Do you know how to make icing?” He probably didn’t. “You can look it up on your phone if you don’t.”
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 8:04 pm
"...Banana Sprite Cake?" He suggested thoughtfully, golden eyes glittering in thought as they focused on the ceiling. "...Chocolate Banana Sprite Cake?!" THAT WAS EVEN BETTER THAN NORMAL BANANA SPRITE CAKE! It didn't take long for Jeremy to be at Wilson's side again, hands clasped together pleadingly in front of him as glitter sparkled and flora floated around him. "PLEEEEEASE can we make Chocolate Banana Sprite cake?! Pleeeease!" Apparently he hadn't heard, registered or cared that they were about to make a generic cake. He had to try: Go big, or go home cakeless.
He even ignored the icing ingredients that were nudged in his direction.
It was that important.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 3:17 pm
“…what?” Wilson mirrored Jeremy’s leosquint from before. “Does this require, like…Sprite?” he guessed. He had never heard of such a cake, but the name sounded straightforward enough. “If you can find us some soda to use, I don’t see why we can’t make it.” He shrugged as he took out his phone to search up a recipe. A basic cake he could make without instructions. This…sprite cake? Probably not. “Also grab a few extra cans.” Wilson grinned, implying he would be snagging those to drink at his own leisure at another time.
He nearly dropped the phone as he saw what could only be described as hallucinations. “Yeah…” This time, Wilson actually took a step away from Jeremy. “If you can get me the other ingredients for it, I’m definitely up for making it. A cake is a cake is a cake, right?”
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 7:09 pm
"Yes, sprite!" The fact that Sprite might be hard to find on the island totally escaped him, as did the knowledge that this cake might even be a hard one to make under the circumstances. Wilson seemed to act like this cake would be okay to make, and so Jeremy had every single intention of trying his best to see this through.
"OKAY! I will go do that! Wait right here, okay! DON'T MOVE I'LL BE BACK~" The energetic teen tore out of the kitchen then, sliding and scrambling not unlike a dog on slippery floors. There was some banging, some yelps, and then silence as he fled out of earshot.
He returned sometime later, much slower but holding a lot of things in his arms, including, somehow, a few cans of sprite. Everything was dumped on the counter by Wilson, and Jeremy took a step back, standing as proud as a superhero who had just saved the world. Twice.
"LET'S GET CAKIN'!" He yelled, rolling up his sleeves.Syusaki SORRY FOR THE DELAY AKFJGHKAJHGA QQ
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 2:55 pm
Wilson shrugged and waved the sun hunter off. “Sure thing. I’ll just sit here and I don’t know, eat some of the sugar?” Eating pure sugar seemed a bit dangerous on multiple levels, but at least he knew the concept of moderation. His shoulders shook while he watched Toma Jeremy scamper excitedly out of the kitchen. It reminded him of a dog, but he certainly had had a few similar moments himself.
He hummed idly while dipping his finger into a bowl of sugar, his back leaning against the counter. When Jeremy returned, he returned to a slightly more chipper Wilson. “Hey! So you managed to get all the ingredients, huh?” Wilson laughed and reached for his phone. “So I was looking online and didn’t specifically find a sprite cake with bananas, but I found a regular sprite cake, does that work?” He reached for one of the extra cans of sprite and opened it, the drink hissed quietly. “Otherwise I measured out the sugar already, and measuring the other stuff won’t take long.”Enoh Love This is even more late weeps
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Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 6:41 am
"Yeah! I got all the things." He prattled on excitedly as the items were placed on the counter with surprising care, not quite noticing the more chipper change in his baking companion. He was stacking the cans of sprite in a pyramid as best as he could, putting more care into their placement than anything else as they were rare to come by and, therefore, to be cared for.
Jeremy's face fell when he was refused bananas in his cake. "Whaaaaaaat? Boo. Okay, that'll do I guess." His tone had dropped to completely moping as he slouched against the counter for a moment, poking at his hard-found bananas as what could only be described as a purple cloud of despair formed over his head. He stayed that way for a whole two seconds before the cloud was gone and he was back on his feet, gold eyes wide and mouth grinning. It was time to work.
"OKAY! What do we measure now? What else is there to cake beyond sugar? Do we have to cut these things up?" He poked at the bag of chocolate chips he had found, somewhere, that didn't really look like they needed cutting, but it was always good to ask.
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 8:29 pm
He grinned, revealing dimples as he patted the blond on the back. “We can always find a good use for them later. Another dessert, maybe. A snack, perhaps. Banana is very healthy and useful, you know.” It may have been his imagination, but he could almost see a dark cloud hovering over the sun’s head. It was so convincing he might’ve even tried to swat it away before he realized better and promptly walked away. “Right! I got the sugar out, but now we need to do the vanilla, lemon, butter, flower, and sprite.” The death hunter was still smiling when he slid a myriad of ingredients toward Jeremy. “Get measuring, kiddo.”Enoh Love For reference I'm using the recipe here
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