Thanksgiving Meal, Cafeteria, Thursday

[thetoughestcook]

The cafeteria's dining room looked much less institutional today than one might expect. White linens had been draped on the tables, and flowers and autumn leaves were arranged in centerpieces on the tables. It was probably best not to ask where they'd found enough silver and china -- yet, somehow, there it was.

The scene in the kitchen it was another story, and the controlled chaos there was -- while mostly manageable -- definitely loud, hot, and confusing.

In other words, it was a proper Thanksgiving.

[OOC: Open to Fandom High students and faculty. Wait for a wee bit of OCD is a go!]

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Re: The Dining Room...

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"I highly doubt a carrot being tossed adds any flavor to the food," Worf snapped.

Re: The Dining Room...

[lovemykilt]

"I didn't say it was a food thing. I said it was a chef thing."

Re: The Dining Room...

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"That's the same thing," Worf said stubbornly.

Re: The Dining Room...

[lovemykilt]

"Not really, no."

Re: The Dining Room...

[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

"A chef cooks food. That is your job. A carrot is food," Worf said crossing his arms. "Throwing food is not part of your job."

Re: The Dining Room...

[lovemykilt]

"Clearly you've never read any Anthony Bourdain."

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[sonofmogh.livejournal.com]

Worf let out a little snort. "Obviously not."