http://district12baker.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] district12baker.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2012-05-11 04:09 pm

Fourth Floor Common Room | Friday Evening

Peeta had almost been here for a full week and the whole thing still didn't feel quite real to him. Not living in fear was a new thing, and he wasn't quite sure how to react to it so he decided to settle down and do something familiar to clear his head. That something being baking, obviously. The kitchens were well stocked enough but the equipment was different than what Peeta was used to so he decided to stick with making cupcakes rather than anything too elaborate. The first batch was done and cooling and the second was almost ready to go in the oven. He was even making his own buttercream frosting because that can of pre-made stuff he found in the pantry was gross.

It wasn't so much clearing his head so much as it was a nice distraction, but he would take what he could get.

[Baking is so an identity. Open of course]

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy had smelt something baking and followed her nose. "Did you make those from scratch?" she asked when she finally found the source. "Can I have one?" Really Darcy?

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh god, please say you're sharing those." Tony hadn't eaten anything that didn't come wrapped in plastic since his trip to the mainland, so...

Okay, that wasn't an excuse, but it was still there.

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy hopped on a chair an helped herself to a cupcake. "Thank you! Oh, I'm Darcy. Not just some weird cupcake theif."

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"You are my favorite new person," Tony said, coveting those cupcakes with his eyes. "You are new, right? I haven't been holed up that long."

Only a few days. That barely counted.

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was going to say that there's way too many for him not to share, but then I remembered - teenage boys." Darcy commented around her own cupcake.

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"See, now I'm just imagining a guy dressed as a cupcake running through people's living rooms." Darvy considered this. "So where are you from? Aside from somewhere that had amazing cupcakes, that is."

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"We're like black holes," Tony agreed cheerfully.

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Damn right. That or the smell of baked goods lured him into a clever trap. If the host of Cupcake Wars showed up, he was running away.

"Tony," he offered in response, grabbing the offered cupcake. "You mean frosting doesn't always come premade in a can?"

Joking! Mostly.

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or very deep cravases." It made sense in her head, okay? "I love that this school has random free food."

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy considered this. "Is it anywhere in the United States?"

[identity profile] godgavemecable.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Much like Darcy, Toby'd been drawn in by the smell of baking. He grinned when he saw whose handiwork it was.

"Does being fake-siblings warrant sharing?" he asked.

[identity profile] taseredagod.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh." Darvy said and chewed. "I'm from Arizona." She chewed some more. "That sounds ominous."

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you one of the people from the past?" Because that just sounded weird.

[identity profile] hoorayimrich.livejournal.com 2012-05-11 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know, right? Just hang out by a common room and someone is bound to feed you eventually." They were so screwed for the real world if they got into that habit.
dollpocalypse: (eating: froyo)

[personal profile] dollpocalypse 2012-05-11 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's cupcakes!"

Yes, Topher. The cupcake smell was why you'd come up here, remember?

And that would be one getting swiped off the cooling rack. "Dude," Topher said with a mouthful of cupcake in his mouth, "is this buttercream?"

APPROVED.
solarhippie: ([pos] Willing to volunteer.)

[personal profile] solarhippie 2012-05-11 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Karolina's player had given up on sensible bedtimes weeks ago was another person drawn in by the smell, though she'd actually been on her way up to the roof. To scope out flying opportunities. Maybe.

But she was fine with a detour when it smelled this nice.

"Oh, hey, the cupcakes aren't a myth after all!"

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