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fandomhigh2021-04-09 05:25 am
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Culinary Fundamentals; Friday, First Period [04/09].
There were no ingredients sitting there, waiting on everyone's cooking stations to be transformed into brilliant or ill-advised dishes today. No, as a matter of fact, the class had been rerouted from their usual location to a regular classroom, where there was a television waiting for them in that now-familiar promise of what was going to surely be...a movie class.
Ignis was trying very hard to contend with himself that adapting a plan to better suit a current situation was not a failure, but rather the opposite. One must adapt to to such unexpected trials, and it showed far more strength and reason than merely attempting to plow forward with what would only wind up being a very decision for everyone involved.
He was certainly considering way to make up for the damage this was doing to his pride later, and the fact that he was thinking those things only cemented in the fact that this was the correct route to go with today's class.
"Good morning," he greeted them, fighting the urge to just pinch his nose over...everything. "I had somethinga bit special planned for class this week, but under the current circumstances, I've decided that it would be best if we saved that for another day," for so, so many reasons, "and to take the advice of those who are far wiser than me in these situations," it took an upstanding man to be able to admit when he was wrong, after all, "and have..." Oh, but it pained him to say this, "a movie day.
"I have, of course," he gestured a hand toward the main desk at the front of the classroom, "a variety of interesting gourmet popcorns that you may help yourself to." When did he even have time to make all those popcorns? Let's just say, the combination of too much wine, too much Ebony, and too much of trying not to think about other people sleeping in the same apartment as you was a powerful mix. "So do what you can to get comfortable and let's just, hopefully, enjoy."
Ignis was trying very hard to contend with himself that adapting a plan to better suit a current situation was not a failure, but rather the opposite. One must adapt to to such unexpected trials, and it showed far more strength and reason than merely attempting to plow forward with what would only wind up being a very decision for everyone involved.
He was certainly considering way to make up for the damage this was doing to his pride later, and the fact that he was thinking those things only cemented in the fact that this was the correct route to go with today's class.
"Good morning," he greeted them, fighting the urge to just pinch his nose over...everything. "I had somethinga bit special planned for class this week, but under the current circumstances, I've decided that it would be best if we saved that for another day," for so, so many reasons, "and to take the advice of those who are far wiser than me in these situations," it took an upstanding man to be able to admit when he was wrong, after all, "and have..." Oh, but it pained him to say this, "a movie day.
"I have, of course," he gestured a hand toward the main desk at the front of the classroom, "a variety of interesting gourmet popcorns that you may help yourself to." When did he even have time to make all those popcorns? Let's just say, the combination of too much wine, too much Ebony, and too much of trying not to think about other people sleeping in the same apartment as you was a powerful mix. "So do what you can to get comfortable and let's just, hopefully, enjoy."
Talk to Ignis - Culinary Fundamentals, 04/09.
Only time will tell!