Third Floor Common Room - Early Saturday Morning

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

The thing about being a large monster was that you had a large stomach to fill. You also had pretty large eyes that were sometimes too big for your considerably large stomach. That was Sulley's predicament. He'd woken up hungry and went to the common room to make himself a large breakfast, only to find that once he was done, he wasn't that hungry after all. The table was filled with pancakes, waffles, cereal boxes, pieces of lightly buttered toast (condiments to be added later), fruit, bacon, sausages and three different styles of egg.

He settled down to eat some of the food while watching Ninja Pasta Felines. He loved this theme song.

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[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"Hi!" Sulley greeted with a mouthful of eggs. Less than a mouthful now that he'd sprayed it when saying hi. Sheepishly, but not like a sheep at all, he swallowed his food and wiped his mouth with his hand. "Sorry. I made breakfast! Help yourself."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

She grinned at him. "Are you sure? That there'll be enough, I mean," she teased.

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"I got a little too enthusiastic once I got started. Eat up before it gets cold, or at least before anyone else comes by. If Ron smells the food, he might eat it all. I think his stomach is bigger than mine."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

"Or Sokka," Katara said ruefully. "But he's two floors up at least so we might be safe for now."

She took a plate and started helping herself.

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"For as long as it takes for the smell to waft up there, at least. Have you seen this show?" This was Sulley's attempt to make conversation. He might have been a little antsy from being holed up for so long hiding out when he was normally a pretty social guy. "There are three cats. They deliver pasta and fight crime with bad dubbing."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

She shook her head no, bringing her plate of eggs and waffles over to the couch. "Why are the cats delivering the pasta? I can't really see Prince Oscar Pedro being happy with that."

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"I think that's their day job. Then they're superheroes on the side. I don't think they get paid for it, though. You have to wonder how people have the time to be heroes and work a regular job or go to school. When would they have time for homework or TV?"

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

"There are people here who are superheroes," Katara said thoughtfully. "You could ask them. Maybe superheroing isn't as time-consuming as you'd think."

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

Sulley nodded thoughtfully. "Do you know who they are? Or, oh, I guess you're not allowed to tell their secret identities."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

"Oh, no, there was a whole Superheroing class last year," Katara said eagerly. "Though I think the teacher was more focused on people looking good than actually helping people. She made us design costumes."

[bigbluekitty.livejournal.com]

"That sounds like a great class! I wish they were still teaching it. Not that I think I could be a superhero, but it'd be fun to pretend. Who's a superhero then? Now I have to ask them about the time management thing or it's going to bug me all day."

[southernbender.livejournal.com]

"Bet you could be a superhero," she said. "The teacher said anyone could. You just have to find your niche and go from there." She thought. "Teddy was in the class, and Molly and Peter. They might be able to help."