Fourth floor common room: Thursday morning [before workshops]

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

It was Thursday morning. It was Karal's last day of classes. He'd woken up early, as per usual, and for some reason he thought it would be a good idea to attempt breakfast.

Karal had never cooked before. Ever. But there were eggs in the fridge, and milk, and cheese. A further rummage turned up bacon, onions and some mushrooms, and, well, a lot of other things he didn't recognise. He left those where they were.

"I think I can make an omelette from these," he told Altra, who was perched on a chair, watching him. "I am fairly certain I know what one is."

:This will end well,: the 'cat drawled, shaking his head.

"No, I am sure I know what it is. Eggs and other things, all cooked up together." He surveyed the ingredients and nodded firmly, pulling out a frying pan. "It cannot be that difficult."

Altra facepawed. Luckily there was coffee already brewed, which Karal did know how to make.

[ooc: open, of course!]

Comments

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"They haven't? I guess they just don't see it hidden behind that tough guy persona you hide behind," Isabel teased.

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"I can be tough," he said and made his best tough face. It looked more like a face of pain. "Someone did call me adorable though!"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oh? Who? And why?"

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"Yes, Inara and because I apparently am," he said, blushing some more.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I'd have to agree with her," Isabel grinned. "I like her. We had fun in class the other day."

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"Which class?" Gavin asked.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Sex Ed," she told him. Then snickered.

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"She's told me hated that class," Gavin said. "What made it fun?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Oh I did to, don't get me wrong," Isabel replied. "We just um...well we tried to break the teacher's brain. It was fun."

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"Like actually break with your hands?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"More metaphorically. Kind of. Ask Inara to explain."

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

"All right," he said, nodding. "It's not going to break my brain, is it?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Possibly? But in a good way."

[sixstandingby.livejournal.com]

He had no idea what that meant. Poor boy.

"Right," he said. "I'll ask her when I see her next."