Third floor common room, lunchtime

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter wasn't in the mood for the Chef's cooking. He was in the mood for his own cooking, which meant that he was bustling around the common room kitchen preparing to make a souffle and muttering to himself about prom, souffle ingredients, and what a weird place Fandom is.

He set a bowl out for the eggs and moved on in his muttering to listing the various odd things he's heard in the school announcements recently, "Lemurs, weetiny bunnies, easter eggs raining from the sky, green slime, pirats, and today? Pudding."

He turned around with the eggs to break them into the bowl and stopped. The bowl was filled with something creamy and green. A sniff... pistachio? A taste... pistachio pudding?

'The hell?

He set the pudding aside and grabbed another bowl, muttering about suddenly appearing pistachio pudding. Turning back with the eggs, the bowl was now filled with something orangish and pudding-y.

The sniff and taste tests revealed butterscotch.

Twenty minutes later every dish in the common room was filled with different flavors of pudding and Walter was sitting down with a spoon to sample.

[ooc: Open to all. Pudding.]

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[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had just woken up. She was shuffling about the dorms in a happy half-asleep state, and happened upon the third floor common room.

She blinked.

Walter.

Pudding.

She turned around to go back to bed. Obviously, she had not actually woken up yet.

At least he wasn't dressed as a cabana boy.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter looked up from his perusal of chocolate, coconut, vanilla, scotch, butterscotch, pistachio, and lemon puddings.

"Hey! Don't like pudding?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia made a half-choked *snerk*ing noise and continued on her way out without turning around.

Actually, she rather liked pudding. . . .

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Oh-kay then.

Walter shrugged and went back to pudding tasting.

"I'll see you later for that thing."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi wandered down from the 5th floor (http://strongestgirl.livejournal.com/33728.html) some time after Nadia.

She had to get away from the bowl of pudding.

It was staring at her. She could feel its eyes.

It didn't have eyes, but that wasn't the point. It was kinda creepy.

She'd come to the third floor to find Walter and get away from the pudding but suddenly found herself surrounded.

"Wow... This is a lot of pudding..."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"S'good," Walter said, looking up and waving his spoon at her. "I was going to make a souffle, but every time I said the P word, my dishes would fill with... well... pudding."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi shrugged. Why fight it?

She grabbed a spoon from the kitchenette and sat down next to Walter and tucked into some tapioca.

"I have something for you." she said pulling out a long black velvet box (http://flickr.com/photos/strongestgirl/132526740/) and a small square black velvet box (http://flickr.com/photos/strongestgirl/132526739/).

"I think these'll go with your prom dress."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter opened the boxes and raised his eyebrows. It didn't require being a girl to appreciate such quality jewelry.

"Thank you, Pippi." He leaned over to give her a hug. "You're a good friend."

He'd even forgive her a snicker or two tomorrow.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"My pleasure. Every young lady should have a nice set of pearls to wear."

*smirk*

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Well... yes, but...

"When I'm not a young lady again, I'll return them to you."

Walter carefully set the boxes aside and returned his attention to the vast array of pudding. "I wonder if this counts as actually being food or if it disappears when it hits my stomach."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"The slime didn't disappear when it hit our heads..."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Good point." Walter dug in with renewed vigor.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi followed suit.

"Hmmm," she hmmm'ed, "Pudding."