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fandomhigh2014-04-09 06:45 am
justlurkinghere) wrote in fandomhigh2014-04-09 06:45 am
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Friendship is Baking!!! - Wednesday
Pinkie balanced an egg on the end of her nose as the class came in, this week.
"Quick," she said. "Someone toss me a whisk!"
Yeah, that was a brilliant idea.
"Nobody toss her a whisk," Derek hissed, trying to snatch that egg away before he was hit with it. Because he knew his luck, okay? He knew it well.
"I can do it!" Pinkie insisted. "How about a coconut? I bet I could balance stuff to the ceiling!"
She was the best teacher ever. Look at that focus.
Derek sighed the sigh of the straight man in theworst best vaudeville comedy act ever, masquerading as a high school cooking class. "We're doing cream pies today. The pie shells are all pre-baked, so it's just figuring out what kind of filling you want to try making."
"We have ingredients for chocolate or banana or coconut or --" Pinkie frowned, looking over her ingredients. "-- chocolate! Or you could make all three in one super-amazing-delicious pie!"
Somehow, this was going to end up with Derek getting a pie in the face. It was basically destiny.
God, how his life was terrible. "Just. Get to work," Derek muttered, trying to get the whipped cream off his face and look like a serious authority figure. It did not work.
It was okay, Derek. Most of this class lost their respect for you weeks ago.
"Quick," she said. "Someone toss me a whisk!"
Yeah, that was a brilliant idea.
"Nobody toss her a whisk," Derek hissed, trying to snatch that egg away before he was hit with it. Because he knew his luck, okay? He knew it well.
"I can do it!" Pinkie insisted. "How about a coconut? I bet I could balance stuff to the ceiling!"
She was the best teacher ever. Look at that focus.
Derek sighed the sigh of the straight man in the
"We have ingredients for chocolate or banana or coconut or --" Pinkie frowned, looking over her ingredients. "-- chocolate! Or you could make all three in one super-amazing-delicious pie!"
Somehow, this was going to end up with Derek getting a pie in the face. It was basically destiny.
God, how his life was terrible. "Just. Get to work," Derek muttered, trying to get the whipped cream off his face and look like a serious authority figure. It did not work.
It was okay, Derek. Most of this class lost their respect for you weeks ago.
Sign In
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Make A Pie
Re: Make A Pie
Yes, Mavis carried lizard-scale sprinkles around with her; who doesn't?
Talk to the Teachers
Re: Talk to the Teachers
What could possibly go wrong?
OOC