Third floor common room [after classes]

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke was in the common room surrounded by the ingredients to make sand cookies--and his cakensmoosher in case things got out of hand--frantically searching for the piece of flimsiplast that had the recipe on it.

He and Jo had a date to make cookies.

And Luke couldn't cook.

This shouldn't be a disaster. Really.

Artoo was in the corner with his video running. Artoo was an evil, evil droid.

Brightly Wound - Eisley

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[wannabehunter]

Jo smiled when she saw Luke. "Afternoon."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke's smile turned goofy. "Afternoon," he said. "You don't happen to see a piece of paper-y stuff around with writing you probably can't read anywhere, do you? I can't find the recipe."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

Having no classes today and being sofar behind in his potions homework for Hogwarts it wasn't even funny, Ron did the responsible thing and ditched his schoolwork to see if he can find that TV show that blew stuff up.

"Hello!" Ron said with a wave as he entered the common room. "Mind if I watch the TEEVEE?"

[wannabehunter]

Jo raised an eyebrow. "Piece of paper I can't read? I'm good at finding those." You'd think that hunters wouldn't be absent minded people, but there were a couple...

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke gave him a smile. "Of course not," he said. "We're making cookies. They should be ready in a little while."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," Luke said gratefully, managing to spill flour onto his front as he lifted up the bag to look under it.

[wannabehunter]

"So what exactly are we making?" Jo asked,while she looked for the recipe.

[wannabehunter]

"Hey," Jo said, waving back. "Not at all."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Oh?" Ron said as his stomach gurgled. "So you'll be sharing them? That's awfully kind of you. I'm Ron by the way. New student, feel free to try and break my head."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Oh, good. Excellent," Ron said getting slightly tongue tied and not trying to stare at Jo. "I'm Nom. I mean Ron."

[wannabehunter]

"Hi, Ron," Jo smiled. "I'm Jo."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"Sand cookies," Luke chirped. "Tatooine specialty." He smiled. "Mostly because at the end of the day, everything has sand on it. Or in it. Or up it."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"You're in my Feminism class, right?" Ron said awkwardly. "The one taught by the guy in the pajamas."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"The recipe--once I can find it--makes enough to feed a tauntaun, if they liked cookies," Luke said. "I'm Luke. Welcome to Fandom."

[wannabehunter]

"Most people have to go to be beach for that." Jo spied a piece of paper with weird writing on it. "This it?"

[wannabehunter]

"Professor Deadpool? Yeah, I am."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Tauntaun?" Ron asked as he turned on the TV and started surfing channels. "Is that some kind of animal?"

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Is he always that nuts?" Ron asked. "I've had some batty teachers back home but he's completely mental."

[wannabehunter]

"I think usually the crazy is dialled down a little more. He's still better than some we've had."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"You've had crazier?" Ron said raising both his eyebrows. "No way."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"It is," Luke said, giving her a swift kiss on the cheek. "Thank you. And Tatooine is a giant ball of sand. There's no reason to ever, ever go back."

Pause.

"Ever."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke nodded. "It's a pack animal, mostly," he said. "It's not known for its taste in cookies."

[wannabehunter]

"You're welcome," Jo said, smiling and blushing slightly. "I'll take your word for it."

[wannabehunter]

"Our recent substitute principal was insane, the really bad kind."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Umbridge," Ron said darkly. "Yeah. I know her. She was at my old school."