Lunch - Monday - 5/14

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The Chef looked positively giddy about working near the cabins. He loved the great outdoors. Das Schnitzel was the outdoors-y type too. She was in a corner whittling...something.

"Guud murneeng stoodents! I em su gled tu be-a beck et vurk! In zee ooootduurs! Veet noo stoodents!"

Tudey's Menoo:

-Cheeseboorgers

-French Freees

-Seled

-S'Mures

((For newbies: This is where you eat...lunch. Yep. Mingle, eat, emo. Whatever. The Chef is insane but luckily he's got his talking chicken, Das Schnitzel to balance out his crazyness with normality. If you ever want anything specific for lunch or want to play out a scene with the Chef e-mail me at heyjude2187@aol.com))
((Oh, and there will be s'mores for dessert until they are out of the cabins. Because the Chef likes making them))

Comments

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but that was last summer. And it wasn't like you and Mikey, it didn't talk and stuff. It was just, you know, big."

[turtle-techie.livejournal.com]

"Did it attack? What happened?" Donnie felt a little lost; no one had mentioned anything about giant scorpions or mummies yet.

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

"The Winchesters killed it, I think. Like I said, I was kinda unconscious by then." Buffy shrugged.