fandomhighdorms | 5th floor common room, Monday evening

Annette was taking out the stress of her day on the kitchen foods and appliances in the common room. Did it matter that she couldn't cook? No. Did it matter that she had no idea what it was she was wanting to eat? No. Currently she was doing her best to crack eggs in a bowl. She dropped two on the floor, another one on the counter, and in her bowl were three with pieces of shell floating around in the raw egg.

Whisking the eggs together with a fork, she was mumbling under her breath and making quick, jerky movements. "Eggs. I'm fixing eggs. That's what I'm doing. Eggs in a pan. Dammit. Just freaking eggs. It's not that hard. Geeze."

She dumped the whisked eggs into a too hot pan on the stove and left them to cook for a minute while she opened the pantry to look for something else to cook. "I need cake. A chocolate cake. How the crap do you make a freaking chocolate cake? I need flour. Man, I want a chocolate cake. Sugar. Cocoa? Gahhh!"

(the common room is open like rooms like this are. yo.)

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"Gingersnaps? That's great." Tori grinned. "Recipes are key." She teased.

"It's A Night in Venice. It sounds wonderful." Tori admitted, smiling brightly. "Thanks, Annette." She blushed, appreciating the warm compliments. "Well, if you say so." Tori smiled, not beyond hope.

"Yeah, if you can follow them correctly." Annette smiled wryly. "I think I'll just do what my mom and dad have done since...forever." She winked at Tori, "Hire a cook."

"Oh, an Italy theme? I love Italy. I've been there once and would truly love to go again. It is a romantice place. A better theme for the prom couldn't have been chosen."

"So very true." Tori snickered. "Sounds like a plan, I guess." She teased.

"I cannot wait to see what the decorations look like. I've never been there but I have a feeling it's gorgeous." Tori admitted, smiling. "Definitely not. Kudos to Isabel and the rest of the Student Council for thinking of this theme."

"Probably sounded a little spoiled, didn't it?" She said with a sheepish grin. "I suppose if I don't want to starve it's either that or just eat fast food for the rest of my life and I can't do that. Wait. No. I could do that." She laughed.

"Much much love for the theme! Whoohoo! Hey, do you know the exact date of it yet?"

"Oh no." Tori shook her head. "Not at all." She hadn't meant it to sound that way. "Fast food, definitely not good every day." She laughed.

"Definitely. It's this upcoming Saturday." Tori explained.

Annette laughed, "It's okay, I will say it myself. It sounded spoiled." And after being at Fandom for awhile, her eyes opened to a bunch of things that were different from being at home. "I can't imagine my thighs after two straight weeks of fast food, let alone the rest of my life."

"This Saturday? Oh, no." Crap! CRAP CRAP CRAP!

"Oh man, yeah. I don't think I want to think about what would happen to mine, either." Tori mock shuddered.

She frowned. "Uh oh?"

Annette hung her head, ashamed. She even felt her cheeks burn. Tori was perfect and sweet and pretty and Annette? Was terrible.

"I have detention."

"Oh, that's usually only in until the afternoon, right? I've had it once and it didn't go the entire day." Tori admitted, smiling reassuringly.

"Okay. That's good to hear. I mean, I have to have the day to get ready and stuff." Annette chewed her bottom lip in agitation. "Giving me detention on prom day. What was M thinking. Geeze."

"Yeah, you'll have enough time, don't worry." Tori smiled reassuringly. "Seriously, worst detention day EVER."

"I've never had detention a day in my life. Ever. Crap I hope they don't tell my parents." She looked at Tori with raised brows, "What did you get dention for?"

"Yeah, me either." Tori admitted, with a sheepish grin. "Honestly? I have no idea. I think it was just Fandom saying, hi welcome to the school!"

"Ah, that lottery thing?" Annette wished hers was the lottery thing instead of getting in trouble to earn hers. Bahh!

"So, I guess cocoa goes in with this flour." She really had no idea. Cooking sucked.

"Yeah, the lottery." Tori smiled, nodding. "What about you? Anything I shouldn't know about?" She teased.

Tori chuckled and shrugged. "I guess so. Cocoa's always good with anything, in my opinion."

Annette looked down again. "I just got in a little trouble. First time ever. I don't know what to think about this."

She looked down at her bowl with the flour in it and just pushed it away. Walking back to the pantry, she grabbed some poptarts. Grinning at Tori, she said, "Dinner! Go me!"

"Yeah, I know the feeling." It brought back memories of Sensei reprimanding her, Dustin and Shane for being notoriously late for their training.

Tori grinned and laughed. "Yay you!" Poptarts were always a good alternative.

She grinned, "Poptarts are a lifesaver. I imagine though that I will wake up in the middle of the night from my stomach growling."

"That they are." Tori giggled. "Maybe, maybe not. I would hope not."

5th floor common room, Monday evening

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