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!

Comments

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Ooooh, that was a good one. She'd have to remember that. "Gods do not scare me! I was here before you, and I will be here once you are gone," she said in her boomiest voice, "I will burn you and you will be buried under the kingdom you're so proud of!" She made another sweep of frosting towards the "mountain."

Re: Table one

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"My home!" Stick man flailed. "You melted my home!" Stick man then charged for the burly beast of disastrous fire-breathing intent. "Die! Die I say!" Annette was using her lowest of low voices and pushed her glob of frosting towards the dragon!

Re: Table one

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Ack! Woe, I am slain!" Dawn started making some exaggerated dying dragon noises.