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Food Appreciation [Week 4, Period 4, Mon. 9/20]
When the students arrived, John was ready. He had the classroom arranged into a seriously long table with a white cloth covering the whole thing. There were seats on both sides for everyone to get in and in the center of the table were platters full of unwrapped cakes.
"I'm betting some of you guys recognize the snack cake before you. Hostess has been making this thing since the 1930s if you believe the internet. The Twinkie is a sponge cake filled with vanilla cream. It's both tasty and capable of withstanding tremendous testing. I know, some would argue that a Twinkie is not actual food but more like kindling with its excessively long freshness date, but the steak I was planning to talk about this week didn't work out. I blame too much alcohol and weird dates this weekend. So instead of studying a map of beef, we're gonna have a little contest to see who can consume the most Twinkies in the shortest amount of time. Now, I've seen a guy eat a dozen in five minutes, but I'm not trying to break your stomachs in week four of class. For those fearful of stuffing themselves, I've also provided coffee and milk in thermoses at the other end of the table there." Sometimes he could be kind toward the sane people.
"Before we begin, I'd like to recite some poems I found in my online research this morning:
Moist golden sponge cake.
Creamy white filling of joy.
Boy, I love Twinkies! "
It was so true and simple, really.
"Is the Twinkie smart?
Is it just ignoring us?
Maybe never know.
"Now that our deep thoughts moment is over, is everybody ready to eat? No questions?" He'd pause and answer them if needed, but the moment he was done, John smacked the timer on the table in front of him and it started counting down.
"I'm betting some of you guys recognize the snack cake before you. Hostess has been making this thing since the 1930s if you believe the internet. The Twinkie is a sponge cake filled with vanilla cream. It's both tasty and capable of withstanding tremendous testing. I know, some would argue that a Twinkie is not actual food but more like kindling with its excessively long freshness date, but the steak I was planning to talk about this week didn't work out. I blame too much alcohol and weird dates this weekend. So instead of studying a map of beef, we're gonna have a little contest to see who can consume the most Twinkies in the shortest amount of time. Now, I've seen a guy eat a dozen in five minutes, but I'm not trying to break your stomachs in week four of class. For those fearful of stuffing themselves, I've also provided coffee and milk in thermoses at the other end of the table there." Sometimes he could be kind toward the sane people.
"Before we begin, I'd like to recite some poems I found in my online research this morning:
Moist golden sponge cake.
Creamy white filling of joy.
Boy, I love Twinkies! "
It was so true and simple, really.
"Is the Twinkie smart?
Is it just ignoring us?
Maybe never know.
"Now that our deep thoughts moment is over, is everybody ready to eat? No questions?" He'd pause and answer them if needed, but the moment he was done, John smacked the timer on the table in front of him and it started counting down.

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...oh, you meant some other meaning of hot
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As things were, however, she was going to keep it moderate.
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He nibbled solely at a single Twinkie. "I wish we had Sno-Balls," he remarked.
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He might not be eating twelve in five minutes, but he hardly needed any encouragement to stuff himself with sugary snack food.
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The first one disappeared very quickly, but she slowed down after that and nibbled carefully at the second one for a long while.
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You could almost hear the challenge music as she tried to catch his eye.
Not that he had to; she'd still consider herself challenged, either way. Momoko had a reputation to uphold.
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God, Fandom had been so bad for her like that.
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And that was only because she was wasn't expecting someone to try to steal her cakes. Who would dare? She turned as a third (not that she knew that) one lifted and floated away.
"Hey!" Momoko tsked at Kon as she grabbed it back. "Mine, you food stealer! You looking for a rematch?"
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"Mine now," Kon said through a mouthful of delicious spongy dessert. "And I totally won last time."
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Momoko whispered a little apology to the cake as she sighed and moved closer. She was looking Kon directly in the eyes, unblinking, as she leaned towards him, moving her head ever slightly nearer, lifting her hand slowly up to hover near his cheek, not quite touching, then over to...
attempt to smoosh that twinkie into his face.
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One moment he was leaning forward to meet Momoko halfway, and the next there was Twinkie in his face. It took a moment before he realized what happened, took one look at Momoko, then grabbed a Twinkie in each hand and tackled her.
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She raised an eyebrow and grinned at him as she reached for a cake with one hand, finishing it in one bite as she reached for the next twinkie with the other.
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"Got past your shields! Ha! I win, food stealer!"
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He grinned at her...then surged forward, smushing the two twinkies on her chest.
"But I win the war."
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NO! She reached for his hands and pushed him off of, and well away from, her person. Possibly using a bit more force than absolutely necessary. Okay, she totally used more force than was necessary; he had powers, he could take it.
"That was totally going too far, Kon." Blushing but also upset, Momoko pulled at her blouse and tried to assess the damage to it and her comfort zones.