Fourth Floor Common Room: Wednesday Morning

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie woke up this morning feeling more hungry than usual. Almost ravenous.

And he wanted pancakes. And Pie. But he also didn't want to wait to go to down or go out for ingredients so he used what he had on hand.

Which is why a certain (and now almost empty) bag of flour was used that had a certain teacher's signature on it.

Not that Jamie cared of course, because now there were pancakes and pecan pie. Lots of them. And because he wanted to eat them as soon as they were made there were six Jamies eating the pie and pancakes as soon as they were ready.

With a disturbing lack of table manners.

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[lovemykilt]

Once he had some water and painkillers into him, Priestly blearily followed his nose up to the fourth floor.

He blinked at the number of Jamies that were there and hoped he wasn't hallucinating.

"Dude. You sharing?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Step up to the feed trough," Jamie called out. "We've got pie and pancakes. Take your pick!"

[lovemykilt]

"Pancakes," Priestly decided, yawning halfway through the word. "Definitely pancakes."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Pancakes it is!" Jamie replied. "And if you so wish you can have bananas or chocolate chip pancakes depending on mood."

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

After still playing waking up in Chuck's bed, Temari had managed to wander off to get something to eat.

That wasn't brownies.

"...Madrox?"

[lovemykilt]

This was all far too complicated for Priestly at this hour of the morning. ". . . Banana?"

Right, people could probably do that, huh.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Hey," Jamie said cheerfully. "You look like you just rolled out of bed. Pancakes?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Coming up!" Jamie said manning the griddle and slicing a few bananas. "Have we met at all? Or should I just feed a complete stranger?"

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"I did," She grumbled, rubbing her eyes to clear the sleep and sincerely hoping it wasn't still the brownies that was causing her to see so many Jamies. "Am I going to have to fight one of your dupes for it?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Nah, I've got plenty of pancake batter," Jamie said. "I've chocolate chips to throw in it as well."

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"...I'll have a few." Chocolate was in everything now. She really sort of liked this place a lot.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Just a few?" Jamie teased.

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

"I'm not exactly eager to eat too much today," She said, taking a seat on the couch.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Not feeling well?" Jamie asked as he handed off the spatula to a duplicate and headed over to the couch.

[not-fangirl.livejournal.com]

Now she flopped over, still feeling too mellow for her liking. "I had too many of those brownies."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"What brownies?" Jamie asked taking a seat next to her.

[lovemykilt]

"Dude, I'm hungover. Stop askin' me the hard questions."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Well unfortunately for you in order to get the pancakes you have to actually answer a pop quiz," Jamie joked as he produced a stack of pancakes. "First question: What's your name?"

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

When Sookie wandered in, the first thing she noted was that there were pancakes.

The second thing she notices was the flour.

"...what are you doing?" she all but shrieked.

[lovemykilt]

Pop quiz? Awww maaaan -- oh, right. Joking. Ha.

Priestly stuck out his hand. "I'm Priestly. Nice ta meetcha."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Making breakfast?" Jamie offered looking a little bewildered. "We also have pie. And if regular pancakes aren't you thing we can have banana or chocolate chip pancakes."

[lovemykilt]

Priestly waved from where he was half-slumped over the table.

"Hiya."

Wow, new floor, whooooole new group of people. He'd have to remember that.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

"Jamie Madrox," Jamie said shaking his hand. "Next Question: Syrup or whipped cream?"

[lovemykilt]

"You keep saying 'or'," Priestly observed. "I like the word 'and' better."

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie smirked and pushed both to Priestly. "Knock yourself out. You're the guy who works at the diner, right?"