Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning

[water-wonder.livejournal.com]

Tori had a wonderful time at prom last night, better than she could have imagined. She wished time could move slower though, she didn't want the year to end just yet. Especially when it meant some people would be leaving and she might not see them again.

An early morning person, Tori made her way into the common room kitchen, having decided to make an ample amount of pancakes. That was something she could cook without ruining it. People were probably going to be sleeping for a while but Tori decided to make enought pancakes for the floor and then some, regardless.

She set up orange juice, water, tea, coffee and milk on the table along with syrup and other moddable breakfast condiments. She placed pancakes along with everything as they were made.

[OOC: Open for mommies and daddies and kiddies, oh my!]

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[rc-casablancas.livejournal.com]

Ryan sat at the table and poured syrup all over his pancakes. "She doesn't let you eat carbs either."

He then picked up a pancake with his fingers and began to eat it. Syrup slid down his hands.

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Nuh uh! Screw that crap. I eat what I want, when I want." said Dick, pouring himself some juice. He picked up a pancake and ate it, just to spite his future wife.

"Hey, hey, hey! Use a fork or something dude." said Dick, even though he just ate a pancake with his hands. "I'm not giving you a bath."

[rc-casablancas.livejournal.com]

"Forks are for wussies." said Ryan, still eating the pancake with his hand. "That's what Uncle Logan said."

[surferboy-09er.livejournal.com]

"Yeah well, Uncle Logan probably said that to piss me off." he said, figuring that'd be something Logan would do. "If you get syrup all over you I'm not cleaning it up."