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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[notreallyagirl.livejournal.com]

"...slow cooker?" Makoto asked plaintively. "I don't even know what that is." Though the name was pretty descriptive, so he could make a guess.

He smiled. "Yes, Miss Lulu's class. It's our mid-term tomorrow, so I wanted to make sure I can do my best for it. We had to pick our own recipes, which made it more complicated."

[the_merriest]

"It's ... uh." Rikku bit her lip. "It's a machina that you put everything in and it just sits there and cooks all day? Smells really neat. Ooooh, tell Lulu I said hi, okay? I keep meaning to go over for tea and I forget. Isn't she awesome?"

[notreallyagirl.livejournal.com]

"Machina..." he wondered if that was brand or something, "do you see one here?" It wasn't like he'd recognize it.

Makoto laughed lightly. "I'll say hi for you, but you've got to tell me your name first."

[the_merriest]

"Oh. Uh. Machines. Sorry. Same thing. Just ... you know." She waved a little, vaguely. "It's Rikku. I'm a friend of hers from before."

[notreallyagirl.livejournal.com]

He shrugged. "Okay," Makoto said, smiling, "I was just wondering if it was a brand name or something I hadn't heard of. And I'll make sure to tell her you say hi."

"I'm Makoto," he offered, "it's good to meet more people. I don't think I socialize enough, or something."

[the_merriest]

"Well, if you cook more, you should get plenty of people dropping in," Rikku grinned. "Great way to make friends. Uh. And no, just ... that's what things are called, where I'm from. I'm not really ... you know. From here, or whatever."