fandomhighdorms | Support Services Meeting: 6th Floor Kitchen/dining area, Friday after classes

Look, it's cold out there and there's a fuzzy bunny sitting on the counter who doesn't need to make the trip to the Perk again. The adventure to retrieve the large white chocolate mocha sitting next to her was chilly enough.

It's all about the bunny. Yes. Also about cookies. Come on, it's Francine.

Who could be found near the stove with a container of Quaker Oats in her hand and a smile on her face. Mostly because there was also a tray of chocolate cookies next to her.

"Okay so, I think everybody's had a chance to see that part of keeping Fandom running is keeping people happy, and nothing keeps people happy like cookies." Please. Try to argue that with her. "But not all of us know how to bake. And that's okay. You can learn, and I'd be happy to help teach people sometime, but there are also cookies you can make without ever turning on the oven!" She wasn't looking directly at anyone when she said that. Really. "These are no-bake chocolate oatmeal cookies, and these are rice krispy treats. You have to use the stove or the microwave to melt some of the ingredients, but this baby--" She tapped the oven. "Can stay cold."

"So. No-bake cookies. Just as tasty, easy to make, slightly less chance of burning the dorms down. Also, fun!" If sticky.

[OOC: Open and sticky!]

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There are drinks and trays of ye olde no-bake cookies already out, if you're not cooking-inclined today or just want to see what they're supposed to look like.

Several tables and tv-trays have been set up with oats, peanut butter, marshmallows, cocoa, butter, milk and rice krispies, as well as saucepans, waxed paper, trays and utensils. Francine? She'll be keeping an eye on the stovetop. Not that she expects anyone to set themselves on fire. Really.

Yes, recipes are most certainly provided.

"If you feel like getting creative, you can also try the Captain Crunch or the Fruity Pebbles instead of rice krispies, or add granola to the oatmeal cookies," Francine added. Yes, she hid the pine-nuts.

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When they ping in.

I want Fruity Pebbles Treats.

Francine would be keeping the bunny far, far away from the melted marshmallow.

While secretly feeding her little bits of it. Shh.

Priestly was there, eating a rice crispy treat, and wondering if trying to add chocolate ganache to it would work.

Mmmmm, chocolatey rice crispy treats.

Morgana was sticking to the recipes that weren't sticky with marshmallow use, no matter how good the treats looked.

No, Jacob wasn't in the Support Services. At least not that he knew. His room however was one floor down and his sense of smell seemed especially honed to food.

And well, he had struck a bargain with Morgana the other week, hadn't he? "Has anyone told you that you're wonderful?" he asked, grinning at her.

"I believe I might have heard that a few times," she said, her face lighting up. "From very wise people."

"Well, I am very wise." He really, really wasn't. "And it's obvious that you need to be told more often, so I figured I'd just come over to let you know."

Dinah showed up, because yum, food. Also, glad not to have to explain escapology today. Not a good time to try it.

"I saw that," Dinah said in a loud whisper, then grinned and put another Rice Crispie treat in her mouth. "Is that who I think it is?"

"Are you saying that because you believe it, or because you're hoping to be rewarded like last time?" Morgana asked.

"Do you really think I'd want to be rewarded for lying?" he asked her, pretending to be hurt by her accusations. "Besides, you'd just be able to tell if I was lying."

Morgana thought about that for a moment before agreeing that he was probably right. "Yes, I would most likely know," she said. "We have lots of cookies and treats today. It's sort of the theme."

"See, I think I like hanging out with you," he grinned her and leaned forward to see what she was doing. "So what are you making?"

Mmmm, cookies! Harper helped herself to a few before making her way around.

"Hopefully, they will be cookies of chocolate and oatmeal," she said. "The marshmallows are a bit too messy for my taste."

Jake raised both eyebrows at her. "To cook with or to eat? Because you can't tell me you don't like marshmallows. That's not allowed."

"Why is that not allowed?" Morgana asked with a soft laugh.

"Because they're marshmellows and every kid loves them," he said instantly. Not that it was a logic response, but it made sense to him. "Have you eaten them properly?"

"If I were really mean I'd tell everybody who asks that it's Arthur," Francine said, openly feeding Katchoo another tiny bit of marshmallow. "But I'm not." She peered at Dinah. "As for you... What did you do to you?"

"I have taken one from the bag in which they come and eaten it," she said. "Is that not the proper way?"

"Sparred with Azula." Dinah grimaced, then pantomimed: "Training spar. Kick-punch-water-whip-sand-throwing. Azula: watch this! Lightning! Rock: Booooom. Me: Owww." She made a face.

"Don't do that," Francine ordered, like Dinah had done it on purpose. (Or would ever stop doing things like it.)

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