33 days till Halloween [Action for Goldenrod Breeding Center]

[quickattackjack]

<sub>[Say, what's that smell?]

[Anybody curious enough to drift towards the Breeding Center kitchen will notice a rather appetizing smell. And then they'll see them.]

[The pancakes.]

[JESUS CHRIST, JACK, DID YOU NOT LEARN ANYTHING THE FIRST TIME?]


[HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE TO DIE?]


[In attempts to make a good impression on his new housemates, Jack has set to cooking an ungodly amount of pancakes. Edgar the Murkrow hovers near the counter, stirring up flour and eying the cookbook worriedly. The pictures in the book don't...look like the things her trainer is putting in the batter.]

[Jack is more occupied with humming to himself and imagining what life will be like in a place like this. It's a brand new sort of job! Dare you approach this crazy-looking old man? He lives with you now, by the way. Have fun with that.]</sub>

((OOC: God help you if you eat those pancakes. Also hello CR come to meeeeee))

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[usedjunes.livejournal.com]

[Nanako is totally a veteran at breakfast foods, so when Glitter the Ninetales lifts her nose to sniff at the air delicately, she knows something is going down in the kitchen - something big. Obviously this calls for some investigation. Don't want Big Bro's breeding center to burn down before a month is over.

'Sup guys don't mind this little girl peeking around the doorway and eyeing those pancakes. 8|a]

HELLO [action]

[quickattackjack]

<sub>[Jack doesn't notice Nanako just yet because he's busy pretending he's the next Iron Chef or something and trying to do that fancy pan-flip move.]

[Edgar does, however, and flaps over to investigate.]</sub>

Krowh?

HOWDY [action]

[usedjunes.livejournal.com]

[oh. oAo

well, hey, if he can do a fancy pan-flip move a la Iron Chef Morimoto, this guy obviously has the right techniques to be in the kitchen. Nanako is impressed.]

Wow....

[and belatedly notices the Murkrow. have a tentative wave, Edgar.]

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Hearing the girl's voice, Jack turns and smiles at her...totally missing the airborne pancake. It lands on the stove with a plop. Edgar rushes over to try and salvage it and keep it from gunking up the stove eyes. FML FML Krhowhhhh~]}

Hi there! What's your name?

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[craftingrebel]

[One whiff of the delicious smell of pancakes brought Kanji into the kitchen. He stops and gives the pancakes an interested look.]

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack pauses in the middle of making another trip to add to the pile. Ooh, a new person! GOOD IMPRESSION GO. Jack grinds broadly as he can.]}

Good morning!

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[craftingrebel]

[Okay, so he totally wasn't drooling over those delicious looking pancakes-- you're making that up!! Blinking he shakes his head lightly and gives a small nod.]

'sup.

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[quickattackjack]

_{[JACK SEES WHAT UR DOIN THAR.]}

They're for all of you! I'm new here.

[Action]

[mimicofthewind.livejournal.com]

[Oh, let's see this! Bartz is totally going to check that! Happily as ever, unaware of anything.]

Good Morning!

[Action]

[quickattackjack]

<sub>[Jack looks up when Edgar caws at Bartz in attempts to warn him. It doesn't work ;-;]

Hey there!</sub>

[Action]

[mimicofthewind.livejournal.com]

[Nope.jpg! Too derp like to notice.]

What are you doing?

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[quickattackjack]

Making breakfast! I thought it'd be a good way to get to know everyone. What's your name?

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[skillspanner]

[Oh god what is that smell]

[It is godly--]

[And now he is following his nose to the kitchen. While his stomach lets out the loudest grumble ever.]

[Well, that's kind of embarrassing.]

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack hears THAT. He turns from the stove and can't help but laugh a little.]}

You wouldn't be hungry, would you?

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[skillspanner]

[He lets out an awkward chuckle, palming the back of his neck.]

Hehe... that obvious, huh?

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack just grins.]}

Well, that's why I made them! They're for all of you. I'm new here.

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[eclectical]

[When she smells the pancakes, Jade can't help but follow the scent to the kitchen, because oh man, that smells so good.]

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Edgar notices Jade before Jack does. She flaps from the counter to the back of one of the kitchen chairs and caws a warning to her.]}

[princenopants.livejournal.com]

[[It's not the smell that gets this vacant eyed derp to approach, since one smell is much like another when you don't have the emotions to react to them properly, but the fact that someone is cooking. Someone cooking meant it was almost meal time, which meant he should eat.

So, without a word, Mytho moves to the table and sits down, watching the proceedings with an utter lack of interest (or anything else, really,) waiting to be presented with a plate.]]

[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack, mistaking the prince's zombie-like state for him simply being sleepy, wanders over and extends a hand.]}

Good morning! I'm hew here. Hope you like pancakes!

[princenopants.livejournal.com]

[[blink blink.

He automatically accepts the hand, still no change in expression.]]

Good morning...

[quickattackjack]

_{[Have a hearty shake!]}

It's nice to meet you! Tell me what you think of the pancakes when you get a chance! They're a lot of fun to make.

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[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

<sub>[See that blue-haired boy in the doorway?]

[Yeah, he's eyeing those pancakes with the great interest]</sub>

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[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack thinks he's seen this guy on the network before!]}

Hey there! Help yourself!

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[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

<sub>[He quietly inches closer]

Will Stitch have to.. pay?</sub>