Home Economics, Tuesday, period 1

[carbontelepath.livejournal.com]

"Good morning students," Emma greeted them as they shuffled inside this lovely Tuesday morning. She was sitting on her desk, holding a pink cupcake in her hand. Today she was wearing leather pants and a bra and not much else. "Today we are making cupcakes." Of course, when she said 'we' she meant 'you'.

She gestured towards the tables which were set up with everything needed for cupcake making. There was even a small oven on each table. There were also many, many different cupcake toppings and ingredients. As many as you could possibly imagine, in fact.


ooc: Waaait for OCD is up!

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Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Dawn." Annette smiled. "Of course. I'm going for the pink kitty cupcakes. Is that okay?"

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

She smiled back. "I'm very pro-kitty at the moment," she glanced over at Alec. Who was not made of pink frosting.

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette glanced over in his direction too. Then back at Dawn. Then back at Alec. Then...yeah, "So? Dry ingredients first? Cause that's the only way I know to do it."

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good," she nodded, "but I should warn you, I usually just use the mix."

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"The mix?" Annette raised.

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Er, sorry, I was paying attention, really," Dawn blushed, "I've just been thinking about...stuff."

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

(yeah, add a brow onto the last part of my reply up there *headdesk*)

"About...Alec?" It wasn't hard to guess, if that was it. It seemed the whole school was thinking about Alec.

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Nodding, Dawn said, "Yes, and the stupid who sent out the e-mail in the first place."

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Oh. So Dawn did not like Sam. "I...don't know Sam all that well." Not really. Okay, maybe just a little.

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I'm dating him," Dawn admitted. "And least I think I'm still dating him. I moved out of our room, though." Temporarily.

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Crap! I mean, oh, Dawn. I'm...well, that just sucks." Geeze. What a position to be put in.

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Tell me about it," she muttered, "So, yeah, big with the thinky lately. What about you?"

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"I...let's see..." Geeze, where should she start? "Have a new boyfriend? New new. New like in I haven't had a boyfriend for over a year."

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Oooh, congratulations! This is a good thing, right? Who is it?"

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette grinned wide and glanced down, squeeing inside. "Very good. Dick Casablancas. Do you know him?"

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Er, maybe a little?" Dawn tried to remember.

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Blonde, surfer-looking dude. Was a hot girl last weekend." She said with much amusement.

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn grinned. "Him and everyone else, it seemed like?"

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She nodded, "Yep. But yes, Dick is now mine. And...that sounds so elementary."

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Or kind of dirty," she added helpfully before she started giggling.

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette did not even think...omg! But she giggled and blushed and sort of held her cheeks for a second or two. "I totally didn't mean it like that. Honest. I see a lot of Dick jokes in my future."

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"But you're happy, right?" Dawn grinned. "That's the important part."

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Yep, I am." Which just made Annette feel bad for Dawn. "Did you smack Sam or anything? Cause if you want me to smack him I will. He may look at me a litte weird and wonder what the heck that was for, but I will just tell him, 'That's for Dawn!'. Course, it would be for Alec too. He's my fake big brother you know."

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"No, but I yelled a lot and moved out temporarily," Dawn told her, shaking her head, "and thanks for the offer, but he's got enough people hating him. He knows I'm mad, and I think that's enough. And it's good that you still support Alec. He needs that, especially now. You could hug him extra, instead of smacking Sam?"

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She grinned a little. "I don't hate Sam. It's really hard to hate someone when they haven't ever done anything to you. But I do support Alec and I will hug him extra if he'll let me." Her smile grew. "I'm glad you don't want me to smack Sam."