http://finding-x-dream.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] finding-x-dream.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-06-05 12:42 pm

Third Floor Common Room, Friday Evening

Agnes didn't really consider herself much good in the kitchen. On the other hand, she was from Lancre, and female, so she was WAY more than adequate. Tonight, for whatever reason, she was puttering around in the kitchenette with a cookbook propped open on the counter and humming to herself.


Of course, the cookbook in question was her newly-purchased copy of The Joye of Snacks, the melody she was humming was something hypnotically alluring with toe-tingling purrs in it, and the recipe she was whipping up was number 53, Chocolate Delight with Special Secret Sauce. Sure, she couldn't make it like Nanny Ogg could, but it was a dessert that on its own could cause the kind of behavior the island was experiencing this week. Adding the two TOGETHER, who knew what could happen?

This is wrong. This is wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, WRONG and you should stop it RIGHT NOW.

Agnes had stopped caring.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-05 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana felt like her skin was stretched on too thin and worse, was bored, so she was prowling the common room's, looking for something to do. "I love this school." She said when she smelled the third floor.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Diana slightly lost track of what was being said there and simply walked over. "Eh?"

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
It was bad good bad something thing that Samuel was not there at the moment because Diana actually did try the sauce right off of Agnes's finger. "It's perfect."

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Welcome to Diana's world. She was somewhere between confused and very, very not confused. "Chocolate can get better?"

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana was also 100% sure that she was not the most attractive boy in the world but she reached for the plate anyway, letting their fingers brush in the process.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Judging by the noise of appreciation Diana made at the chocolate? Yes, it was probably not the best idea.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Diana's brain instantly went to some of the cheesiest lines known to mankind and she firmly moved it away. "Perfection." It was hard to tell if she was talking about the dessert or Agnes.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Diana wiped a stray drop of chocolate off of her lip with the tip of her tongue. "Yes." She said, not quite sure which question she was answering, but pretty sure of her answer.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Any questions and doubts that had been at the back of Diana's mind about her sexuality vanished pretty much completely at that point and she leaned to turn the lip cleaning into a kiss.

[identity profile] oops-mbad.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
As one teenager's sexual questioning moved on to the other, the universe fell back into balance. But at this specific moment, Diana really, really didn't care.