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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 22, 2011 16:43:04 GMT -5
Smiling to Shiki, I frown to myself as I'm tasked with mixing the second drink. Why did I have to mix the one with alcohol in it? I'm the type of girl to take a shot to the head followed by chugging a beer. I don't get any of this fruity stuff... And why the heck are the directions written in the opposite of the metric system's way? "Seriously Namine Joy LeBeau? She knows they didn't teach us this in our tutoring...!"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 22, 2011 17:13:07 GMT -5
"Teach you what?" I asked, coming over to check on Darla now that the salad's done. "These look like pretty simple instructions..."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 22, 2011 17:14:45 GMT -5
"I... I was never good at Math... Nor Science," I say softly as I shrink away from the supposed gang leader.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 22, 2011 17:34:02 GMT -5
I nodded. "You're used to Metric, aren't you?" I asked her. "And hey, don't worry - I don't eat people. That's Lea, and only when he's really mad at them," I joked.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 22, 2011 18:07:53 GMT -5
"No offense or anything... But how ever you ticked my cousin won't work on me... Just because she fawns over you doesn't mean I will," I then blink and blush. "Oh, I'm sorry... That's not what I meant to say... I, uh, er... Yea... I'm used to metric."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 22, 2011 18:49:38 GMT -5
"Um.... what?" I blinked. Then I coughed. "Aaaaanyway, don't worry. Even though the amounts aren't the same, as long as you've got the right tools, it shouldnt' be a problem. I think there's a conversion table in this cookbook here..." Not finding one, I sighed. "Okay, then..." And then I listed off all of the pertinent conversions - tespoons to tablespoons, cups to quarts to gallons, that kind of thing, on a piece of paper and handed it to her. "This should help you a bit if you can't find the right measures."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 22, 2011 19:05:30 GMT -5
"Thanks," I nod and look over the stuff written down, it was all German to me... Another class I managed to fail, Latin was easy though. Growling I begin the task of mixing.
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Post by Aqua on Nov 23, 2011 9:39:25 GMT -5
Finally the salads are done and Aqua can begin on the dressing, she has to borrow some of the wine from Darla to properly make the mix. So after she does that she can begin mixing the dressing hoping that there was some normal stuff as well.
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Post by Kiara on Nov 23, 2011 9:41:32 GMT -5
Playing with my coat zipper I walk up to the house hold that I've been smelling wonderful scents coming from. I'm in my best, plaid dress and my coat, some black flats. I knock on the door and wait.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 23, 2011 9:50:18 GMT -5
"Stupid fricken, effing, god da-- Oh, hello Kiara," I smile down to the girl and unlock the door for us and we walk in. "I'm back!!!"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Nov 23, 2011 10:03:29 GMT -5
"Welcome back, Nami!" I called from where I was helping out with... pretty much everything. I wished Lea was there; he was Tifa's little apprentice, so he was an amazing cook. Much better at all this than I was.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Nov 23, 2011 10:07:14 GMT -5
"I got the thingy for the Turkey!" I shout back as I take off my coat and help Kiara with hers.
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Post by Riku Nomura on Nov 23, 2011 10:43:02 GMT -5
"Hey Kiara! Nice to see you again!" Riku called from the kitchen. Soon the party would be in full swing and he couldn't be happier for once in his life.
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Post by Kiara on Nov 23, 2011 10:45:18 GMT -5
Smiling I run into the kitchen, "Riku~!" And then glomp the man, purring. "Hihihi! Didn't know you were coming!"
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Post by Riku Nomura on Nov 23, 2011 11:27:02 GMT -5
"You never know where I'll turn up!" Riku said laughing. Even Kaira had showed up. Things were just getting better and better. "Now if you don't mind, could you let go of me?"
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