5th floor Common Room - Monday Monday morning.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

It's Monday morning.

Everybody is back in the dorms.

You realize...

This calls for pancakes.

Lots, and lots, of pancakes.

Maybe a few eggs and a rasher of bacon five yards long. (Okay... Maybe no that much bacon.

There's definitely coffee.

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Truce! Parlay! Whatever you yanks say to end hostilities!" she says getting up off the couch. "But you may want to rethink the couch before Principal Washbourne sees the surveillance footage of you getting syrup all over the school's couch."

She pats him on the head with a syrup covered hand and goes to get a sponge to clean the batter off of the floor.

[conathon.livejournal.com]

He stops his attack on her for a moment as she gets up, patting him on the hell.."Oh son of a--" Grabbing a wet towel to scrub the syrup out of it. Thankfully the syrup didn't set in the cloth yet so it was sort of easier to get out.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

It was much the same with the batter and the carpet.

[conathon.livejournal.com]

Hey atleast Sawyer didn't just run away, he stayed and cleaned with Pippi. Once he finally had it done, he let out a tremendous sigh. "Damn." Chuckling a bit, looking her over. "Kinda messy."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi looked back at him over her shoulder.

"Just a little bit ya."

[conathon.livejournal.com]

"This syrup is going to be a bitch to get out." He groans, "And the batter." Hand going to touch his hair.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Lemon juice."

[conathon.livejournal.com]

"Thanks for the advie. Trouble maker."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome Captain Syrup."

[conathon.livejournal.com]

Sawyer laughs. "Ohhh a new nickname."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Wear it in good health."

[conathon.livejournal.com]

He holds a hand to where his heart is. "Always, Waffle Girl, always."