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nadiathesaint) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2006-06-22 02:52 pm
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Fifth floor common room, Thursday afternoon
Every now and then, Nadia decides she wants to cook. This was one of those times, so instead of heading to the cafeteria for lunch, she handwavily headed to town for groceries and is now setting about making a stirfry.
For once, almost all the ingredients seem to make sense and go together.
There is rather a lot of hot sauce and peppers involved, though.
She bopped about the kitchen to the Postal Service, spatula in hand, as she stirred and fried away.
[ooc: come hang out, and if you're brave, try some of the stir fry. It's very tasty and might give you the temporary ability to breathe fire. . . .]
For once, almost all the ingredients seem to make sense and go together.
There is rather a lot of hot sauce and peppers involved, though.
She bopped about the kitchen to the Postal Service, spatula in hand, as she stirred and fried away.
[ooc: come hang out, and if you're brave, try some of the stir fry. It's very tasty and might give you the temporary ability to breathe fire. . . .]

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If this were a cartoon, steam would be slowly pouring out of her ears.
"This one needs something."
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Wasn't there a bottle of milk around here somewhere?
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Her face broke out into a sweat.
"Perfect."
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She's feelin' kinda "floaty" and dizzy.
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Anybody who was keeping track of such things should probably add "Nadia's hot sauce" under "Tickling" in the list of Pippi's weaknesses.
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Not hungry?
Must have been something wrong with the cafeteria food.
Yes. That's it.
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There may be more for her more often in the future.
:D