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))

Comments

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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>

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[quickattackjack]

Nope! They're a gift for everyone. Tell me what you think!

_{[Edgar, meanwhile, decides to excuse herself to another part of the house.]}

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[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

<sub>[Free food? YES PLEASE.]

[Stitch greedily grabs some and gobbles them down in a matter of seconds, not really caring about the taste. Please, stand by, a reaction will follow shortly.]</sub>

[action] 2/2 HOURS LATER! I am so sorry orz

[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

<sub>[He ponders the taste for a moment...]

[And then he reaches out for another one.]</sub>

[action] ITS OKAY school is kicking me in the face ;-;

[quickattackjack]

_{[Jack watches Stitch eagerly, then grins when it looks like he approves.]}

How is it?

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[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

_{[Stitch approves! Because this tastes kinda like some of the space cuisine he got served before the whole illegal-genetic-experiment-trial thing.]}

Morcheeba! Very nice.

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[quickattackjack]

Oh, wonderful! Eat all you want!

_{[One point for Jack's self-esteem in the cooking department!]}

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[usedsuperpower.livejournal.com]

_{[Are you sure you should've said that? Cause Stitch then proceeds to mash his mouth full of pancakes. OM NOM NOM.]}