http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/swedish_chef_/) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-05-25 10:47 am
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Lunch, Thursday

Guud murneeng stoodents! I hupe-a yuoo slept vell. I vuooldn't knoo ebuoot zee vhule-a cebeen seetooeshun. I'fe-a nefer beee cempeeng beffure-a in my leeffe-a. I ger reshes ieseely.

Tudey's Menoo Is:

-Mecurunee und Cheese-a

-Seled

-Clem Chooder

-Jellu

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi was told to eat before showing up Sex Ed...

So here she was.

Eating.

Yeah. Exciting stuff.

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"How's it hangin', bra?" Jude greeted her mellowly, sliding into a seat with a plate of mecurunee und cheese-a.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi contemplates for a brief moment what Jude is asking and comes up with an answer.

"I'm very well, and yourself?"

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm groovy," Jude grinned at her before prodding at his food with a bit of a concerned look on his face.

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Walter-dude told me to be careful of the food," he explained, before shrugging. "Looks alright to me."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh that." Pippi said digging into her own pile of mecurunee. "That's something people kept telling us when we arrived. That the food would do odd things to you... Like make you sing Abba songs... Which I don't see much of a problem with myself." Said the Swedish Pirate.

"But we've been eating the Chef's food since we got here more or less and I've not seen anything odd in the Caf... Except that one day with the weasels."

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"I heard they were lemurs . . ." Jude shovelled a heaping forkful into his mouth and chewed thoughtfully before swallowing. "Tastes fine." So he set about digging in in true teenage boy fashion - as if he'll never have another meal again.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh that's right... They were lemurs... How silly of me." she popped open a soda. "So, what's on tap for today for you?"

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Jude shrugged. "Nothin', really. No workshops or anything, so I was just going to relax. Maybe read."

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh that sounds nice and peaceful." Pippi said. "I have another workshop today and then I have to go into town."

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, what workshop?" Jude foolishly decides to take a drink at this point.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sex Ed." Pippi said, not paying attention to any possible imbibing of tasty beverages.

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ow. And that was pop through his nose. Ow ow ow . . . Jude coughed a few times from the fizz and began mopping up the pop, his eyes watering a bit. "C-cool," he managed to say.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi looks slightly alarmed and waits for Jude to start calling her "Fernando"...

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Jude continues meekly eating his macaroni and trying not to think of Pippi in any kind of sex-related context.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"... Are you okay?" Pippi asked as her mun made plans to make a "cleavage" icon

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine, bra, just fine," Jude squeaked. Hmmm, macaroni. It wasn't KD, but it was good enough.

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi has a million dollars lots of gold pieces. So she doesn't have to eat KD, but she still would.

[identity profile] dude-its-jude.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
But with really fancy dijon ketchups.

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Ainsley piled her tray high with a little of everything (except clam chowder--ew).

She sets it down and digs in.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia's on a roll with this meeting new students thing, so she waves to Pippi and goes over to Ainsley. "Hi, mind if I join you?"

[ooc: yo. don't know if you're a new player as well as character. Nadia speaks with an obvious South American accent. She's also wearing an arm brace on her left wrist.]

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hi," Ainsley said. "Sure, have a seat."

People liking smart girls? People actually asking to eat lunch with her? This school was turning out to be sooo much better than Milford High, vampires or not.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter came in and loaded his tray. Pippi was sitting alone and his girlfriend was sitting with a girl he didn't know... All things considered, choosing Pippi over Nadia was likely a Bad Idea.

"Hi, I'm Walter," he said, taking a seat next to Nadia.

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Ainsley smiled at Walter. "I'm Ainsley."

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Pleasure to meet you, Ainsley." Walter let Nadia do the questioning for the moment to avoid redundancy.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia bumped an arm against Walter and smiled.

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter smiled back and started eating, since the crazy hooker his teacher had requested that they eat before the workshop.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia sat down, smiling. "I'm Nadia. You're one of the new students?"

[ooc: Yay! I made you fangirly!]

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmhmm," Ainsley answered around a mouthful of macaroni. She swallowed and held out her hand. "I'm Ainsley Hayes."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia shook her hand. "Nice to meet you. So where are you from?"

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Raleigh, North Carolina." Ainsley was feeling well fed and not very nervous, so she actually let the statement finish there without the usual rambling.

"Where are you all from?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Buenos Aires, Argentina." Nadia answered, then continued for Walter. "He's from London." She left off the date, not sure how Ainsley might react to such information.

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wow." Ainsley's eye were big."There sure are a lot of international students at this school."

Ainsley took a few bites of Jello--orange, her favorite!--before asking another question. She decided to see if Sam had been a.) pulling her leg b.) delusional or c.) on drugs in workshop on Monday.

"Um, is it true that there are vampires here? And other wierd things?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-05-25 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia's eyes flicked to Walter for just a second before she answered. "Yes. It is."

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter had happened to glance up from his food to Nadia on that, so he could not fail to miss her look.

He stabbed a macaroni noodle a bit forcefully and kept his focus back on his plate.
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[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Ainsley moved to pat Walter on the back.

"Walter, are you okay?"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter shook his head, then nodded. "I'm alright. Just believe us, yes there are weird things here."

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"O-okay. Is there anything I should look out for in particular?"

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Generally, if your first reaction to anything is 'I don't believe that,' believe it. Or at least give it the benefit of the doubt."

Walter poked at his macaroni for a moment before smiling. "Stop by squirrel cabin and you can meet Nadia's blue cat, Pippi's monkey who taught the monkey lecture in Creature Languages class, and my six-eyed hellpuppy."

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"All right." Abruptly, Ainsley rememberd a disaster from the last time she tried sleep-away camp when she was twelve.

"But I draw the line at going on a snipe hunt."

[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Walter tried not to wince.

"I think you'll have more trouble with gremlins. Although I haven't seen one, but I know people who have had trouble with them."

[identity profile] blondrepublican.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Ainsley blinked at him.

"I think I need more Jello."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Greetings campers." Tim said with a tray bearing, to all appearances, food.

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Sawyer grabbed a salad and some macaroni and cheese before making his way back outside.

[identity profile] greenmagebriar.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Briar glanced at the food and decided it couldn't be any worse than what he'd eaten.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2006-05-25 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim. Food. Yum.