http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-01-12 10:04 am
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El Luncho

Eh Thoorsdey. Zee must rumunteec dey ooff zee veek iff I du sey su myselff. I met Des Schneetzel oon a Thoorsdey. It ves in Berleen und she-a ves a shoogurl et a cloob celled "Das Boobies"...vell, I vun't gu intu zee rest.

Tudey's menoo is:

Mecurunee und Cheese-a

Beked Putetu

"Hi Dad" Suoop ((OOC: Cool points if you know where that is from.))

Apple-a Piee-a

[identity profile] anole-x.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: You rock my socks, dude! "How many cups of sugar does it take to get to the moon?" *squeals like the fanboy he is*]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Pip, feeling brave and secrtely having a great love for Mecurunee und Cheese-a, slips in and spoons himself a hideously large portion. He grabs some apple pie for good measure, hearing that it was a classic American dish. Or something.

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders comes in after gym and helps himself to a couple of baked potatoes, soup, and apple pie, then takes a seat and looks around for Cally.

He's sincerely hoping that yesterday's behavior was entirely due to the gremlin bite, and not some unholy combination of venom and cafeteria food.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
John walks into the lunchroom and "Hi Dad" Suoop because soup is good. Or something.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-01-12 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia just doesn't have the energy to head upstairs and make herself something for lunch, so she braves the cafeteria. She grabs some of the "Mecurunee und Cheese-a" and "Apple-a Piee-a". After a moment, she also goes for the "putetu" and the suoop.

She's never been one to turn down food when it's offered.

[identity profile] alchemic-bean.livejournal.com 2006-01-12 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Edward shuffled into the cafeteria, glancing around and getting pretty much one of everything. He sat himself down at a table and pulled a small notebook out from his jacket, flipping through it while he ate.