3rd Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

[notreallyagirl.livejournal.com]

He had a mid-term tomorrow. In cooking.

Thus, it made perfect sense to him, to wind up in the common room and attempting to cook.

Well.

Attempted to decide what he'd attempt to cook. Miss Lulu had said they couldn't use the recipes from class. This... would probably end badly.

[Open as a common room is!]

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[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"'Could be worse'??!?!" Sokka asked. "That doesn't sound very good at ALL. You're going to make ConfuZord sad again, and when ConfuZord gets sad, it spits clock-birds at me!"

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"I guess you'll have to watch your head," he said with a faint smile. "Not that I see him about. Or hear him."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"...No, I guess not. He's still in the classroom. But he might come and get you in your sleep!!!"

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"He can't be worse than what comes for me anyway," he said dryly. "Drawn by the smell of food?"

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"You better believe it," he replied. And then stopped and gaped. "Something comes for you in your sleep?!?!?" he asked. "Something bad??? Seriously, you should have said something about that earlier. At least half the people in the school'd be happy to help you fight it off. And I'm one of them."

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"Not really an option," he said. "But thank you. If you're hungry, though, I still have one bag of cookies still to tide you over."

He started digging in his bag.

He'd have to take over the kitchen for part of tomorrow to make up some new supplies for his bag. As it was, he might want a new bag. His was starting to wear thin.

Ah, more expenses.

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"What do you mean, not really an option? Is it a demon or something? An evil spirit that invades your dreams? I can't help with those sorts of things, but there's bound to be SOMEONE here who can..."

Oooh, cookies.

"OOOH, cookies!!!"

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

He was so glad he had cookies.

He held out the bag of cookies (http://www.kerrirachelle.com/stainedglass1.jpg).

"Here."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Ooh, cookies!

Being very polite, Sokka ONLY took two. After all, there was soup and salad coming.

"These are good," he told Liir, with his mouth full. You should totally make more of... HEYYYYYY. You distracted me with cookies!"

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

"My Nanny showed me to make them," he said with a faint smile. He wasn't even addressing the second part of Sokka's statement.