5th Floor Common Room - Late afternoon

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

It's early for dinner and late for lunch, but Pippi has a gig tonight with the band, so she's making Swedish Meatballs in the kitchenette.

Quite a lot of Swedish Meatballs actually, a prodigious amount even. More then she normally would make.

And she usually makes boatloads.

Possibly cooking is what passes for anger management with little Miss Longstocking.

[[ooc: open as these things tend to be.]]

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hey Annette." Pippi smiled. "What's up?"

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

(ooc: stupid lj *kicks it* it's messing up stuff)

"Not much, just having a little fun before tonight. Whatcha cooking?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Meatballs."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Yum." Annette said, looking over at Pippi.

"You all right?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"...No." Pippi said dishing out the latest batch into a chafing dish. There's already two other chafing dishes out of meatballs.

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Wow...that's a lot of meatballs. Are you planning a little get together or something?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"...No, I just cook when I'm not happy. I should probably switch to something that'll keep better. Like cookies. You can have some meatballs if you like."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"You're...not happy?" Oh. That wasn't good. But really Annette didn't want to be nosey. But she couldn't help it. And she couldn't help but pluck an already cooled meatball from one of the dishes.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well... I also cook when I'm happy, or bored, or really just whenever."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette nodded, because now she definitely wasn't going to be nosey.

"These are great." She said about the meatballs.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi took one herself and popped it in her mouth, chewing thoughtfully.

"Yeah, they did turn out pretty good if I do say so myself."

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette rollerbladed into the common room, smelling something cooking. Yum. Food.

"Heyy, Pippi," she said, moving on into the kitchen.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Hey Pippi," Willow said as she came into the room. "Getting a head start on Purim?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Nah, just cooking." Pippi shrugged. "Help yourself."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Kind of you," Willow said. "Will you be around this weekend?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Any time." Pippi said giving the Red Head Solidarity sign. "Um... Probably. Why do you ask?"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow gave her the sign back. "Jewish holiday means gifts of food. I wanted to be sure you'd be around to get yummies."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm always up for yummies!"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Excellent!" Willow said. "I shall now say no more because then there would be ruining of surprises."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Aww... Okay." Pippi said cleaning out a pot.

"... I should make something other then meatballs now huh?"

There's three large chafing dishes of Swedish Meatballs on the counter.

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

Willow speared a meatball with a toothpick and chewed thoughtfully. "Toast? I bet these would be good with toast."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I think we got a loaf of rye bread in the pantry..." Pippi mused. "Yeah. That'll be good."

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Ooo, I approve of rye," Willow said. "Want me to toast it up?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, thanks!"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Happy to help." Willow went to make with the toasting.

{ooc: no worries. Watching Heroes and all that good stuff}

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"So what's new with you?"

[willbedone.livejournal.com]

"Serious lack of classes," Willow said, clearly in mourning. "Stupid Spring break."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I kinda like having vacations. You can't have vacations if you don't go to school you know."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Something smells delicious."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm cooking 'lunner'."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Lunner? Quoi?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"cause it's too late for lunch and too early for dinner and Nadia hates me."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Whoo boy. Why does Nadia hate you?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't know and it make me so mad I could spit."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Ahh. Well, is there any... context or something to when she got angry?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"We wondered what Walter's spirit guide was and I said I wasn't witch doctor material and she said that he'd have to go on a spirit quest for us to find out. And I agreed that I didn't see him going out alone and then she got all mad and was all 'I'm not stupid' you didn't think it was a good idea and I started to get mad but I admitted that I was worried and then she said I was playing word games and I had no idea what she was talking about and and I thought we were done with that stuff... and I said she had a crappy attitude."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"...I'm confused. Spirit guides?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Nadia's a duck. I'm a horse."

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"...I'm still confused? Would it help if I gave you a hug?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"...Yes?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"'kay," Pip said, hugging her.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." she squeaks out, gently hugging back.