Dining Hall - 05/23/06

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The kitchen staff have all called in sick today. So, a shiny food replicator has been rolled out to serve breakfast, lunch and dinner. It has been preprogrammed for all Earth food and drinks.

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Breakfast

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Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

Tempe walked up to the replicator. Hmm, this couldn't be too complicated.

"Waffles. Hot. Maple syrup on the side."

A plate of waffles appeared. She picked them up and smiled.

"Lemonade. Cold. Lots of ice."

A glass of lemonade appeared.

Tempe headed towards a table with her breakfast.

Re: Breakfast

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

Marie headed to the dining hall before her morning workshop. She looked at the machine with some trepidition.

"Bagel, toasted, with cream cheese and a cup of hot chocolate with extra marshmellows."

She blinked at how quickly the food appeared, but picked it up and walked over to the table where Tempe was sitting.

"Mind if I sit here?" she asked.

Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

"Not at all," Tempe said as she grinned.

"Oh, I'm Tempe, by the way."

Re: Breakfast

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"I'm Marie," she introduced herself with a smile. "Nice to meet you. Are you new, too?"

Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

"Nice to meet you too, Marie. And yep, I'm new. Just arrived on Saturday," Tempe replied.

"What do you think of our illustrious new school so far?" Tempe asked, sweeping her arm in a vague gesture to encompass the entire school. "Ran into anything out of the ordinary yet? I hear they had an attack by mutant snow monsters last term."

Re: Breakfast

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"The boy that lives next door to me can duplicate himself," Marie shared. "And apparently there used to be a girl here that looked exactly like me."

Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

"Duplicate himself? Really? Wow," Tempe gushed. Just another thing to add to the list of things she was going to find fascinating about this school.

"Something tells me that you're not the only one that has or will ever have a doppelganger at this school. From what I can tell, the extraordinary has become ordinary here."

Re: Breakfast

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

Marie smiled and nodded. "That's the impression I'm getting. And I'm just a normal girl from Mississippi, so this is all new to me. What about you? Do you have a special ability?"

Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

"Nope. I'm about as normal as they come," Tempe replied.

"Except for the fact that I've been temporally displaced by 12 years. And I have sparkly toenails," Tempe finished as she wiggled her freshly painted gold toes.

She blushed. "Okay, that was kind of a lame thing to say."

Re: Breakfast

[untouchableskin.livejournal.com]

"No it's not," Marie insisted, glancing at Tempe's feet. "They look very pretty."

She tilted her head thoughtfully. "Would you be interested in being a cheerleader? We had tryouts this weekend, but I'm sure we could add another person to the squad."

Re: Breakfast

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," Tempe said, her cheeks still red.

"Cheerleader?" Tempe asked, incredulously. Flail, flail. She looks furtively around for an escape. Finding none, she turns back to Marie. "Um, thank you, but I think I'm going to have to pass on that. The very idea of being a cheerleader scares me beyond comprehension."

Lunch

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Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Lemonade. Cold."

*waaaaooom*

*sip*

"Hmmmm... Pancakes. Warm."

*waaaaooom*

"I could get used to this.

Re: Lunch

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia came in with her backpack, her arm now wrapped in a removeable brace instead of a plaster cast. She walked up to the replicator.

"Grilled cheese sandwhich with tomato and bacon?"

*waaaaaaooom*

She blinked and picked up the sandwhich. Perfect. She grinned.

"8 potatos, wrapped in tin foil, two cans of refried beans, a can of chicken broth, two raw t-bone steaks, also wrapped in tin foil, 4 tomatos, wild rice, fresh peas in a plastic bag, a bottle of milk, a six pack of Guarana, and an ice cream sandwhich!"

*waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooom*

Nadia loaded her groceries into her bag, grabbed one of the guaranas, her sandwhich, and her ice cream and went to join Pippi.

Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: Have I told you lately that I love you?]]

"Hey Nadia... Hungry?"

Re: Lunch

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia smiled, taking a bit of her grilled cheese. "Yep. But I was thinking. In Buenos Aires we used to always have to cook over an open fire. I thought I'd make some stew tonight for everyone, after my evening workshop."

Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh it's been ages since I got good open fire stew..." Pippi said whistfully.

"... So, you're cooking for everyone then?" she ventured.

Re: Lunch

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia shrugged since the mun has no idea at what point she's going to talk to Pip. "Everyone who shows up. Wouldn't be fair, otherwise."

Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi nodded.

"So..." She said, "Mr. Neilson would like to be the monkey representative on the side of raiding squirrels... If we need somebody particularly small and sneaky... Or possibly loud and distracting."

Re: Lunch

[nadiathesaint]

"That'd be great! We'll have to give him a code name, too. Not that we've picked any code names, yet."

Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh! Codenames!"

Happy Pippi clapping occures.

Re: Lunch

[nadiathesaint]

"They're the most important part of any clandestine assignment. Without them, anyone might know who's involved if they can listen in."

Re: Lunch

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Why you're right!" Pippi said. "... But if they're listening in, won't they just see who's talking?"

Dinner

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