| Cooking Club Fundraiser; Open. EVERYONE LOVES CHEAP FOOD | |
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| UserShadow7989 | Apr 26 2012, 03:33 PM Post #11 |
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"Water for indoors, check stalls outside for what they need. Got it!" The lack of hostility or disappointment from the club members was reassuring. She returned Naoya's wave eagerly. Smile slowly returning, the albino woman spun on her heel and jogged out the front door to check on the stalls first. Charmaine narrowly avoided bumping into Yuuto as he moved in, only briefly noting the boy's presence and rough appearance before slipping by. Some time passed before she returned with two rounded containers of water, one under each arm, and a list held in her mouth. Taking care not to bowl anyone or anything over, she hurried towards the group of students who were hard at work and set her spoils on the ground. The chef smiled and removed the list from her mouth. "Here's the stuff that's been selling like hotcakes, if you'll pardon the phrase. Baked goods are doing pretty well in particular, so we'll need some more of them." |
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| RickenbackersAllTheWay | Apr 28 2012, 12:12 PM Post #12 |
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birb was here scruffs is a loser
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"Thanks Charmaine. Yo, Yuuto, can you maybe head to the kitchen with her and cook all this stuff with her too?" asked Charles, handing back the paper to Charmaine. "This is pretty basic stuff, so it won't be too much work, alright, man?" Just then, Tako-kun ran into the gym. "Oliviera-san! A bunch of delinquent girls are outside looking for you!" said the boy abashedly. Charles grinned. "You serious? I didn't I was popular with the Edited by Supnitle, Apr 28 2012, 05:15 PM.
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| Czernobog | Apr 30 2012, 04:33 PM Post #13 |
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Best Influence.
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Naoya continued to set the various tables, humming to himself. This fundraiser seemed awful light on the normal strange characters that usually showed up when something like this happened. Oh, well. |
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| Icarael | May 2 2012, 08:49 AM Post #14 |
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Robespierre Did Nothing Wrong
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Yuuto snapped out of his half-conscious state. Someone wanted him to bake stuff. Right. He could do that. All he had to do was make it to the kitchen. And maybe wash his face, too. Yawning, Yuuto followed Charmaine, taking off his blazer as he did so. He had the vague idea that she was in charge of the Cooking Club and the cafeteria, but he'd seen the woman only once or twice in the Cooking Club and at the cafeteria. Why was she so seldom here, anyway? Come to think of it, there were a lot of teachers who weren't always here. It was probably really great to be able to take a day off and not have to worry about catching up. "Er... Charmaine?" Yuuto said. "That's your name right? Uh, what exactly are we making today?" |
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| UserShadow7989 | May 2 2012, 04:35 PM Post #15 |
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Charmaine nodded at Charles' request, accepting the paper back. "No trouble at all. Come with me, Yu." The albino woman took long strides to the kitchen, obviously eager to get there but trying not to leave the sleepy boy behind. She paused to skillfully tie her long hair into a neat bun with speed born from experience, and donned a hair net before entering. "That's right, Yuuto-kun. Charmaine Basil is my name." The chef looked over her shoulder with a friendly grin. "Guess I need to start coming to cooking club a bit more often if you don't know me that well. Anyways, the brownies and muffins are selling out with cookies of various types not far behind. Once we're done replacing those, we can move on to whatever we feel competent at making that we think will sell well, assuming something else isn't running out and in need of restocking." As the chef took a moment to gather everything needed, the gymnasium door swung open in the exact same way it had before. Mai panted from exertion while running towards the main group, stopping only to bow deeply. She looked mildly panicked, eyes watery. "I-I'm sorry I'm late! I was lost in- I got turned around on the way here and couldn't get my bearings." Charmaine looked up from her spot, feeling the oddest sense of deja-vu. The energetic girl stood up and looked around. "Anywhere I can help? Serving customers, o-or...?" Yup, lots of deja-vu. |
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| RickenbackersAllTheWay | May 3 2012, 12:20 AM Post #16 |
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birb was here scruffs is a loser
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As Charles walked into the hall, a large group of sukeban seemed to be outside. "Can I help you ladies?" queried Charles in a servile manner. A girl with bleached blonde hair stepped forwards. "Yeah, are ya the head of this club?" "Somethin' like that." said Charles. He wasn't really sure himself, what with him being pretty much the face of the cooking club at the moment. "Tiger wanted to tell you she was picking up some food and some people." Charles looked around, not seeing Torako's reddish hair in the large crowd of delinquents. "Where is she, anyways?" the boy questioned. "Around. Dunno why'd she'd hang around a shrimp like you, but whatever." said the sukeban. Charles shrugged his shoulders, then gestured towards the girls. "Well, come on in! This grub's like army shit. It'll keep you goin'." he burst exuberantly, leading the rough girls into the gym. He ignored the look on the faces of the people in the crowd, as he continued to the tables. "Please, take a seat!" |
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| Czernobog | May 6 2012, 10:38 PM Post #17 |
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Best Influence.
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Naoya had just finished with the last table when Charles led the large group in. He glanced over, more people coming in. Charles was busy seating people. Charmaine and Yuuto were cooking. A very small girl had just run in and seemed flustered. Was she part of cooking club? Naoya didn't exactly know. Probably. The club seemed bigger than he remembered. He walked slowly over towards Mai. "Here, we've been a bit...kind of slow getting set up. We need t'wait tables," he said, "we've got, y'know, a basic menu worked up, back in the kitchen. I'm goin' t'grab a bunch and start handin' them out, it'd be helpful if you joined me." He walked backwards, heading for the kitchen, waiting for her to start moving, at which point he would turn and make sure he wasn't walking in to anyone. |
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| Icarael | May 8 2012, 10:38 AM Post #18 |
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Robespierre Did Nothing Wrong
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Yuuto nodded, heading towards a rack full of aprons and pulling on one before tying back his hair in a net. They wanted brownies and cookies. Those seemed simple enough. A task like this was what he needed, to get away from the dreams that followed him into his waking hours. Naoya came in and explained, in halting sentences, that they needed waiters. Yuuto ignored this, focusing on mixing the batter in front of him. He drifted off the way he often did when he got into a task, humming lightly as he beat the white stuff to a fluffy consistency. Once he was content with the batter, Yuuto pulled a bag of chocolate chips towards him and tried to tip it over into the bowl, but it was too heavy and the bag tipped over sideways, spilling chips on the floor. "Ah!" Yuuto jerked back, dropping everything and scrambling to pick up the spilled chocolate. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Edited by Icarael, May 8 2012, 10:49 AM.
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| Mad Mike | May 10 2012, 10:41 PM Post #19 |
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CAT I'M WATCHING YOU ASHGJKASHGJH
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Seigfried stepped into the gymnasium to find it completely transformed into quite the bustling little cafe, the smell of baked goods and other fine eats wafting through the air temptingly. "Aahh, I knew I smelled something göttlich, and it turns out I was not wrong. And!" Having spotted a familiar face seating a rather rough looking group of ladies, Seigfried grinned and wandered over to Charles, waiting till he had finished dealing with the girls before giving him a solid thump on the back as a means of announcing his arrival. "Look who I find in the midst of it all! And with a few wonderful looking frauliens no less! Hello Charles, this is your handiwork?" |
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| UserShadow7989 | May 13 2012, 10:50 PM Post #20 |
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Charmaine was quickly on the floor next to the boy, picking up the spilled chocolate chips. "It's fine." She smiled to Yuuto reassuringly. "I'm guessing that either you haven't been eating well or haven't been sleeping well- I have a bit of experience with both." She flexed her right arm and grinned. "Leave the heavy lifting to me, 'kay?" "Sure!" Mai nodded to the slow speaking boy, hurrying after him and doing a fantastic job of not running into or tripping over anything. It felt a bit weird thinking of doing waitress work, but a new experience was a new experience. What was the worst that could happen? |
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