4th Floor Common Room [Sunday, Around Midday]

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Angela had been up late watching movies last night, so she was up late today. Most teenagers would agree that mornings were not meant for being awake for anyway. Especially not when it was a Sunday.

Eventually she made it to the common room. And now? She was dancing to whatever was playing on MTV and cooking breakfast.

Uh. Sort of. if you could call toasting ready-made waffles 'cooking'. Angela did.

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"Oh, sure, thanks," Lois said with a smile. "I always end up burning waffles whenever I try to make them. Well. Either them or myself. Sucks either way."

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"Oh, me too," Angela admitted, putting the second one on another plate for her. "Which is why I stick firmly to the pre-made toaster variety."

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"I think even the toastery ones might suffer disaster at my hands," Lois told her. "I have the worst luck with that sort of thing."

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"I have a short attention span when it comes to this sort of stuff," Angela admitted. "Easily distracted by more interesting things."

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Lois chuckled. "Yeah, that's pretty much where I go wrong too. Too many shiny things around to distract me."

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"Microwaves and toasters," Angela said knowledgeably. "Things with timers are key."

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"I think the world needs to get on creating more microwaveable food," Lois said, taking a bite of her waffle. "Or at least make the microwaveable bacon taste better."

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"That is the point at which I start smiling pretty at someone else to cook for me," Angela told her.

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Lois grinned. "Exactly. See how I got you to cook for me?"

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"Sneaky!" Angela laughed. "You'll have to teach me your ways. I'm way less subtle."

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"I will share my secrets over the Skittle vodka," Lois said, laughing.

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"Oh, then I will get right on that," she told Lois with a firm nod.