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isnotimportant.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandomhigh2005-11-22 07:19 pm
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Cookery class
It's late. But the professor has been fighting the crowds in the shops.
He staggers into the kitchen, bowed down by the weight of a large turkey and several bags of assorted vegetables and the wherewithall to make a variety of desserts.
Why they call it Thanksgiving, I'll never know.
He hauls the turkey over to the table and drops it there. He leaves the other stuff, still in bags, on the floor nearby. He slouches over to the coffee machine and starts making himself a triple espresso.
I'll be thankful when it's over.
The machine starts doing its thing. The professor goes back to the table, and starts sorting through the bags.
(OOC - Mun is away -- NPC the professor as required)
He staggers into the kitchen, bowed down by the weight of a large turkey and several bags of assorted vegetables and the wherewithall to make a variety of desserts.
Why they call it Thanksgiving, I'll never know.
He hauls the turkey over to the table and drops it there. He leaves the other stuff, still in bags, on the floor nearby. He slouches over to the coffee machine and starts making himself a triple espresso.
I'll be thankful when it's over.
The machine starts doing its thing. The professor goes back to the table, and starts sorting through the bags.
(OOC - Mun is away -- NPC the professor as required)
