JA Bake Sale

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin sat behind a table groaning under the weight of totally innocent--really, would the JA steer you wrong?--baked goods.

Hanging from the table was a sign:

JA BAKE SALE: ALL PROCEEDS GOING TO SOME SORT OF CHARITY AS FAR AS YOU KNOW

Donations from JA members:
Chocolate chip walnut cookies made by Faith
Brownies made by Draco (and Lily)
Tatooine sand cookies made by Anakin (no actually sand included)
Chocolate chip cookies made by Lindsey
Rice Krispie treats made by Jonathan

Donations from non-JA members:
Snickerdoodles made by Veronica Mars, Piper, Shep and Lisa Cuddy

[OOC: I've grabbed the baked goods from various JA emails. Please let me know if you've changed what you've brought, brought something I haven't mentioned, or similiar. Thanks!]

Comments

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

[Piper Halliwell helped Veronica. As did their Ethics slaves, Shep & Cuddy.]

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus came by, looking rushed. He stopped in front of the table as though gobsmacked by how wonderful it was. "Anakin! And some people at this school say you can't be trusted to do a job right. What in the hell are they talking about? This is perfect!"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Who says I can't be trusted to do a job right?" Anakin asked, his brow creasing. "And thank you, I guess."

He gestured down at the table. "I know this isn't your normal food, but I've been told by Draco that the brownies are to die for."

"As soon as someone comes to spare me, I'll be swinging by the JA meeting with Obi-Wan. I'm anxious for you two to meet each other." His hand waved out to encompas the students and parents milling around in the cafeteria. "He's around here somewhere."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Draco came through? Excellent," Angelus nodded his approval. "And I see Johnny and Faith didn't let us down either. Good, good. Yeah, bring him by. I can't stay here long but whenever you get a moment and my player is online I'll be sure to say hello. I can't wait."

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

After breakfast, Anya and D'Hoffryn stop by to mingle and eye the bake goods.

She really tried to protest, not wanting a run into between her ex boss and the vamps, but you know those crazy demons and their sweet tooths! D'Hoffryn insisted on taking a peek at what the JA was all about.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin nodded politely at Anya and her guest, surreptiously looking at a notebook full of student names.

"Hello," he said. "Anything in particular catch your fancy? I've been hearing great things about the addictiveness of Faith's chocolate chip cookies, in particular."

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

*wanders over, enticed by the smell of baked goods*

Well, well, well... A good old High School Bake Sale. Now, I'm not one for the sweets, usually, but I might make an exception this time... assuming I might be able to get a bit of information along with the confection. *smiles*

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin nodded. "Will do."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Knew I could count on you," Angelus clapped Anakin on the shoulder then rushed off to return to the meet & greet.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin sat up straight in his chair. "Of course, sir. We members of the Junior Achievers would be happy to assist any of our visitors." He gestured to the sweets in front of him. "Might I suggest a Rice Krispie treat? They seem to be something of a local delicacy around here and the club member who made them was very proud of his secret recipe."

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

"Faith baked?" she says to D'Hoffryn then snickers a little.

She looks back at Anakin. "We are just looking to see what you have to offer right now, but thank you for suggestion."

Marty Freaks Out!

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

After a disturbance in his dorm room (http://www.livejournal.com/users/oatmanspatient/12266.html) Marty runs into the room with a crazed expression on his face.

Well what you can see of it. He's wearing a gas mask on his face, a sock and boxers with little aliens on them. In one hand he clutches what appears to be the clubbed remains of a gremlin and in the other is a cricket bat.

Marty runs into the middle of the room and spies the table of baked goods.

He thrusts his arms into the air and screams

"THE SNICKERDOODLES ARE MADE OUT OF PEOPLE!!!! PEEEEEOOOOPLE!"

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Damn you! I'm supposed to at least look like I'm working!! *dies and is dead*]

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Take your time," Anakin said, smiling sincerely.

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Oh for the good old days when surfing for porn was not only comparatively easier, but actually a job requirement]

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," she says and approaches the tables a bit closer to get a better look.

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[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin stared. And stared.

"They're really not," he hastened to assure the beings around the table.

He left the bake sale for a moment, and approached Marty. "Marty, what the hell is your problem?" he hissed.

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty drops the bat and the gremlin carcass and grabs Anakin by HIS robes and starts to shake him.

"ZOMG!!! GIANT PANDAS IN THE SKY!!! BAKED GOODS!!! DIABETIC COMA!!!"

He stops for second and looks behind Anakin with a look of total fear. He starts pointing to the entrance where... well there's nothing there.

"STOP THEM! STOP THE BUNNIES! THE PINK ONES! THE HARVEY'S! THE EASTER! tHE PETER COTTONTAILS! STOP THE BUNNNIIIIEEEEESSSSS!

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

*stares over at the massive anarchy that is Marty's ravings*

Erm, he didn't have the Rice Krispie treats, did he?

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

"Bunnies!?!!? Did he just say bunnies!?!!?" Anya hears this (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/223279.html?thread=8133935#t8133935) and is thrown into a start of panic.

Screaming, she tries to run. Only she is so distraught, she forgot about the table of baked goods in front of her. She tries to run forward, away from the bunnies cries, and in turn flips the table over, throwing baked goods everywhere!

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[not-an-ex-demon.livejournal.com]

Marty's cries have caused chaos (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhighdorms/223279.html?thread=8134703#t8134703) for the JA sale

Re: Marty Freaks Out!

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin looked over his shoulder, just to be sure that they're weren't really bunnies--in this school, you can never be too careful--and then turned back to Marty.

He concentrated hard, waved his hand. "You've had a long day and you need to go to sleep now, Marty. We'll go for a little trip to the clinic where the bunnies can't find you."

He wondered if Jedi Force training could have any effect on someone under the influence of...a possible gremlin attack.