Second Floor Common Room, Tuesday Evening

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam had the television on, but wasn't really paying attention. She was sitting with a few old rags, a stick, and was trying to get what looked like chocolate pudding out of a motorcycle crankcase.

She also had pudding on her shoulder, but hadn't noticed that yet.

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[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin came in looking like he'd hadn't slept in a few days and spattered with pudding.

"It's raining pudding," he said, stating the obvious. "Why?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Is it bad that I don't even ask anymore?" She said, grumpily. "There's no rational explanation, and if I think about it too long, my head hurts."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"I don't even like pistachio," he griped, sitting down on a couch. He leaned forward, putting his hands on his knees. "Need a hand with that?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"You got pistachio?" Sam looked up and winced. "Didn't the nuts hurt?" She handed him a rag.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"I managed to deflect most of it," he said, taking the rag and rubbing it through his hair with an extreme disregard for just how silly that made his hair look, "not that I think the Force was ever meant to be used to dodge dessert items, but yeah, the nuts hurt like hell."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Ouch. Poor Jedi," Sam sympathized. "And why can't the Force be used to dodge dessert items? I mean, other than the dessert doesn't usually fall from the sky issue?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"You both have stuff on you," said Rory, who had not been outside since getting back from her Scoobying workshop.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"It's raining pudding," Sam said. "Where?"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin nodded at Sam. "What she said."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory pointed at her own shoulder. "That's...pudding?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Have you tried eating it?" Rory asked. "I need to visit the coffee pond."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam looked down at her shoulder and grabbed a rag, wiping it off. "Chocolate."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Mostly that dessert doesn't come from the sky," Anakin said, tossing the rag back. "I might be the first Jedi to use the Force in that particular way since, oh, the Great Youngling Pasta Fight a few years back."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam was already grinning. "The what?"

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

"It's raining pudding." Alanna anounced as she came in. She was carrying a bowl of pudding in one hand and Faithful in the other.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory glanced at the window. "...pudding. Have you tasted it?"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"The Great Youngling Pasta Fight," Anakin repeated. "Little beings with Force powers can lead to, well, some exhuberant behavior. Now the Temple cafe only serves white sauces." He grinned. "I think there still might be some pasta stuck to the ceiling. 20 meters up."

He winked. "I had pretty decent aim, if I do say so myself."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"I don't like pistachio," Anakin said, flicking a nut from his shoulder onto the floor. "And the chocolate seems to be all over Sam's crankcase."

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Get anybody good? I nailed a Major by accident when I was at the Academy." Sam said, giggling.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Not yet, but you're welcome to," she offered the rag to Rory.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Alanna. Faithful," Sam said, "and yeah, figured that out already. Weirdest damn thing."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"How do you know it's pistachio if you haven't eaten it?" Rory asked reasonably.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Master Windu, back of the head," Anakin said, snickering. "He blamed it on the being siting next to me."

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"I think I'm okay," she told her. "But how do you know it's pudding, then?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Oh, excellent. How much trouble did you all end up getting into?" Sam asked.