in the midnight air, let's take a chance

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

[The kitchen is a disaster area today, courtesy of one much-harassed Roxas. There's an Organization coat tossed over a chair. The counters are littered with stray groceries. Strangest of all, there's not one frozen food item in sight: everything is vegetables, whole-grain and -- tofu?

The culprit? A floury book propped open on the counter, bearing the title TWELVE STEPS TO A BETTER HEART. Someone should have known better than to leave a book like that in a library frequented by Nobodies. At the moment Roxas is frowning at it and ignoring the ominous seething of the pot on the stove. This could end badly.]

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[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[Since he was only coming in for some coffee, he wasn't expecting to find such a mess.]

Having a vegetarian party?

have a naga, because he needs to get out more

[nagadem.livejournal.com]

[slithers on into the kitchen- and covers his nose, making a face.]

What iss that sssmell?

(ooc: You know, the problem with having so many icons is that you are prone to icon switches (http://i44.tinypic.com/141ip93.png). XD)

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Not exactly.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

It's supposed to be food.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Well then, what's with the... tornado of healthy food?

[And where's the coffee maker in all this mess.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Just following a recipe.

hello, Cullen.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

...what happened here?

[Someone doesn't take it too nicely when the kitchen is a mess]

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

For what?

[What could possibly require all of this? Oh, there's the coffee maker, under a bunch of lettuce heads.]

according to RP!S, that makes Namine Bella, y/n. 8)

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Huh?



... I wanted to make something.

......T_T at least she doesn't sparkle.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Notices the bubbling monster-in-the-making on the stove and approaches it cautiously.]

...what, exactly?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Does it matter?

... that you know of. Yet.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Some kind of stew.

[llameante.livejournal.com]

[... sticks a finger in some tofu. Axel doesn't know what personal space is.]

... will there be a Renesmee. Because she doen't want that.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Grabs a ladle and pokes it.]

... were you aiming for it to be alive?

[Blank sarcasm. Because whatever culinary experiment Roxas is making, it's starting to look like it could live.]

Only if you don't drop the metaphor. :D

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

It's not alive. It's just boiling.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

Guess not. Just curious.

[Has yet to notice the pot boiling over, busy making coffee.]

Can we go back to boat metaphors.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Indeed it is. Closes the lid on it with more hastiness than necessary.]

So what kind of stew is it?

[As much as Xiglette taught her to cook, she has never seen anything like it before.]

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Cut it out.

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

If you never mention the sparkles again~!

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Vegetable stew, I guess. It's supposed to be, anyway.

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[He is nearby, and almost jumps away when the mess on the stove gets too close.]

You're supposed to watch to make sure it doesn't do that.

... can I mention Roxas Potter then? 8D

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Opens the lid again, then uses a wooden spoon to spoon some into a small bowl for taste testing.

PLOK.

... she might be wincing in slight. Uneasiness.]

... have you ever cooked before?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

Well, you could have said something before.

[nagadem.livejournal.com]

It sssmellss... dissgusssting.

[apologetic look.]

With Hagrid!Goofy?

[obliviomancy.livejournal.com]

... Not really. I made ice cream once.