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fandomhighdorms2019-07-29 06:14 am
howareyanow) wrote in fandomhighdorms2019-07-29 06:14 am
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Third Floor Common Room; Monday Morning [07/29].
Well, this was a bit...different.
But Wayne was hardly going to let being blocky and pixelated stop him from keeping up the tradition of Monday Morning Breakfast if he could help it. It just made things a little more difficult because it was a bit hard to tell one type of food from the other. There were certainly a lot of mushrooms in the fridge, though, so he supposed omelettes might be a good way to go this time around.
Not that he'd know there was much of a difference at this point, but most of the mushrooms were just normal mushrooms. There might have been one or two that weren't that might of slipped in there, though, but the only real way of telling for sure would be actually biting into one.
He still made some things other than mushroom omelettes, too, but you had to either squint a bit or just take your best guess regarding color to figure out exactly what was what, everything sort of generally wound up looking the same in general, blocky, food-suggestive shapes.
...taste was still spot-on, though, and that's what counted.
[[ open breakfast is open! ]]
But Wayne was hardly going to let being blocky and pixelated stop him from keeping up the tradition of Monday Morning Breakfast if he could help it. It just made things a little more difficult because it was a bit hard to tell one type of food from the other. There were certainly a lot of mushrooms in the fridge, though, so he supposed omelettes might be a good way to go this time around.
Not that he'd know there was much of a difference at this point, but most of the mushrooms were just normal mushrooms. There might have been one or two that weren't that might of slipped in there, though, but the only real way of telling for sure would be actually biting into one.
He still made some things other than mushroom omelettes, too, but you had to either squint a bit or just take your best guess regarding color to figure out exactly what was what, everything sort of generally wound up looking the same in general, blocky, food-suggestive shapes.
...taste was still spot-on, though, and that's what counted.
[[ open breakfast is open! ]]