Cookery class is open once more

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Slartibartfast goes into his classroom, takes Zarniwoop's briefcase out of his locker, and places it carefully in the middle of the floor. He flips the catch open and flees into the corridor.

Inside the room, the kitchen assembles itself silently. Slartibartfast looks in. Everything seems to be okay.

Okay, the cookery lab is open for the next couple of days. Sorry it's a day late, but things have been rather hectic round here. As usual, I'll be around intermittently, but if I'm not here please feel free to help out your colleagues.

It's open for students, teachers and other staff, without a requirement to have previously registered.

He wanders down to the canteen to see if the chef can provide some chickens and a few assorted vegetables -- it'll make life easier when students turn up without any raw materials.

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The Chef and Das Schnitzel come in bringing bags of various vegtables and baking ingredients.

Here-a yuoo gu! I hefe-a bruooght a fereeety ooff ingredeeents thet ere-a issenteeel fur uny leettle-a cheff. I hupe-a yuoo poot zeem tu guud use-a. Meke-a me-a und Des Schneetzel pruood! Bork Bork Bork!

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*Slartibartfast is grateful for the fish in his ear*

Many thanks, Chef. I'll make sure my students and I do our best with them. Thank you.

Can I make you anything while you're here?

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Oh nu thunk yuoo! Des Schneetzel und I hed sume-a zumbeee-a fur loonch. Fur sume-a reesun zee stoodents deedn't vunt tu iet it. Ooh vell, mure-a fur us! Bork Bork Bork!