towerofanimus | WAFFLES WAFFLES HERE AND THERE. WAFFLES WAFFLES EVERYWHERE

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WAFFLES WAFFLES HERE AND THERE. WAFFLES WAFFLES EVERYWHERE

Characters: ALL OF YOU.
Setting: Cafeteria
Format: Action!
Summary: Stephanie is making waffles. Loads of them. It's a waffle party.
Warnings: DELICIOUS WAFFLEY GOODNESS (WARNING: Some waffles are more burnt than they appear. Eat with caution.)

[What's that delicious smell?

Waffles, that's what.

There are plates stacked high with them. The kitchen is a mess. Waffle mix is everywhere.

Stephanie's been working hard.]

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I'd be happy to do it now, if you want.

Me too. I think everyone does.

Okay! Step One: Get your ingredients!

You will need: two cups of flour, three teaspoons of baking powder, one tablespoon of sugar, one half a teaspoon of salt, three eggs, and one half a cup of milk.

This'll be enough to make five or six waffles.

O-okay. [...Aaaand she's not exactly certain where to start looking. ~~C-can she just use hers--~~]

[She gestures to her pile of ingredients]

I've already got stuff ready, so congrats! Step One: Done and done.

[Judging by that smile and tiny laugh, she's kind of relieved.]

Heh, now for the harder stuff.

[She grabs a bowl]

We must add the ingredients to this bowl.

[She eyes the bowl carefully.] ...All at the same time?

If you're feeling really adventurous? Sure.

Me, I prefer to take it slow. One at a time.

[She cracks an egg] The key is to avoid getting the shell in the bowl. All we want is the yoke.

[...That is slightly intimidating. Carefully, she picks up one of the other eggs and eyes it.]

I believe in you.

And even if you mess up, we can pick out the shell bits.

[Slowly, she nods, then carefully reaches out and tries to copy what she saw her do, only in her caution it ends up being more like 'crack the egg a little bit and let it leak out'. Fortunately, said leaking doesn't involve bringing shell bits with it, and after a moment she carefully pulls the egg open a little further so they'll get out of there before Christmas.]

You are doing way better than I did when I first tried to make them. Mom didn't exactly appreciate the dozen cracked eggs on the floor.

Or the added crunchiness of the waffles.

[Naminé smiled, holding the empty eggshell gingerly as if unsure what to do with it.] Thank you. I guess I have a good teacher. [It pays to be cautious?] ...Did you really eat them anyway?

Thanks. [she grins]

I only took a bite or two before I threw them out.

[This time her smile is sympathetic, even as she laughs.] They didn't sound like they would be very good. [Not that that had ever stopped Naminé from eating something before, since she'd really never had a choice.]

Yeaaaah. They were kinda on the nasty side, but I've had worse, so!

Let's add the rest of the ingredients.

[ Stephanie is pouring the milk! PROGRESS ] I feel like one of this cooking show hosts on Food Network. Like Rachel Ray. Or Gordon Ramsey.

I'd have to swear more to be a good Gordon, though. And yell and make grumpy faces.

[That other egg is SO GOING DOWN. Slowly.] Who? [That 'Gordon' person doesn't sound very nice.]

[SLOW AND STEADY WINS THE RACE]

Gordon Ramsey. British cook. Potty mouth. Kind of an ass, but he knows what he's talking about.

[AND ALSO MEANS LESS CLEANUP AFTERWARDS.]

Oh. ...What does 'british' mean?

British as in...from Britain.

[She pauses, then,] ...Is that one of the worlds?

Kinda. It's a country in a world.

[ a beat ] Where are you from then?

[That made sense.] --Me? I'm... [That's a question she's still not totally sure how to answer, but she decides to give the answer that's easier for her to accept.] I'm from a place called Twilight Town.

Twilight Town? Sounds cool. Trippy, but cool.

Is anyone you know here?

...'Trippy'?

Yes. A few people.

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