Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Brunch

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn decided the time was right to attempt to make french toast. What could be better on Easter Sunday than brunch, right? So she'd handwavily bought some good bread, eggs, sugar, and vanilla, and was currently trying to figure out the right proportions of things. The griddle wasn't heating yet.

Being Dawn, in addition to syrup, she'd also bought strawberry jam, nutella, tobasco sauce, chocolate chips, walnuts, bananas, raspberry sauce, caramel, and peanut butter. There were also bacon and ham available if someone wanted to make them, and plenty of extra eggs and bread in case someone didn't want to go the french toast route.

She sipped at her pineapple juice and contemplated going to look up a recipe.

[ooc: Open like an open thing! Food is completely moddable.]

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[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy nodded back. "It sounds like it, yeah. I think it's a showbiz thing."

[the_merriest]

Rikku giggled. "I can't imagine being that wrapped up in it. It's just a movie, you know? But he starts yelling about people needing costumes and it really matters to him so I guess that's why he's the one in charge, right?"

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

For some reason that sounded very familiar...

"I supposed it is," Buffy agreed. "Who else is in the movie -- or is it movies?"

[the_merriest]

"Two of them now. He says there'll be more because his vision is ... something. I think he just likes doing them." She considered. "Alec is the coal monster love interest guy, and Sokka's usually the costume mistress but Hermione had to be last time. And some guy did fun things with everyone's hair, I think his name was Greg? I had a mohawk."