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]

"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.