| | The Kitchen | |
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Kuro Hatori Sensei
Posts : 91 Join date : 2012-02-27
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| Subject: The Kitchen Mon Mar 05, 2012 1:56 am | |
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| | | Luna Ookami New Student
Posts : 73 Join date : 2012-02-28 Age : 32 Location : In your thoughts
Wallet Cash: $41
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:35 pm | |
| Luna rolled her eyes at Trever and walked into the kitchen herself. Opening up the fridge she grabbed a pepsi herself and cracked it open. Like hell she was going to drink from the same thing as him. And further more he was being rude to a Japanese house! Sure no one from here actually was fully Japanese or even half in Leon and Romero's case, but that was beside the point. Taking a swig from it she stared into the fridge trying to figure out what she should do. Should she try and feed them? And what could she possibly feed them? At this point it was just about nothing. There wasn't anything in here. Closing the door she sighed and leaned against the couter. with her eyes closed. "Umm....are you guys hungry...?" Luna asked them as they filed in. | |
| | | Kimiko Sakurai New Student
Posts : 143 Join date : 2012-04-03
Wallet Cash: $35
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:02 pm | |
| Kimiko followed Luna to the kitchen and took a seat on one of the chairs. Placing an elbow on the table and her cheek on her hand, she blew a bubble as she glanced at Trever then Luna.
She was a little bored and was wondering how to play with these guys. She began drumming her fingers on the table while she thought of something. For the mean time, she was hungry.
"Pizza. Do you have?" she asked. | |
| | | Trever Valens New Student
Posts : 16 Join date : 2012-04-02 Age : 30
Wallet Cash: $35
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:41 pm | |
| Trever kind of made a light huffing shound, not quite a snort. Somewhere between that and a sigh, one could suppose. The male followed the group back into the kitchen and took a seat, not at the table like a normal human being, but on it. He took another thoughtful sip of his pepsi then as his clever eyes darted around for something to comment about. Well first off, this kitchen was a lot less bare then the one he owned with Tsubame. Trever knew he wasn't great with cooking and all that, and besides there was only one other male in the house after all. No need to keep the place overstocked. Of course Trever couldn't make a smart comment about her kitchen. What was there to say? Luna finally asked the two guests if they were hungry. The male's head perked up, almost as if he were the mutt Luna accused him of being, eyes and ears all at attention with that cute yet confused face that just simply said, 'Food?' as if he had never heard of such a thing. A real dog this young man was, no getting around that. After registering what she had said, his face brightened up and one could swear his tail was wagging. "I'm starving!" Trever barked happily. His face again returned to that of the attentive puppy as Kimiko spoke. Pizza? The japanese knew what pizza was? Surely any pizza made here wasn't as good as New York pizza, if they did have a clue how to pull it off. "Bitch please, I'm from New York." Trever stood himself up off the table now and looked to Luna, shaking his head. "You can't pull it off, Koneko. If you can, I'll be mighty surprised." The male then crossed his arms over his chest, waiting to be moved. | |
| | | Luna Ookami New Student
Posts : 73 Join date : 2012-02-28 Age : 32 Location : In your thoughts
Wallet Cash: $41
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Fri Apr 06, 2012 12:07 am | |
| He was a dog after all. After Kimiko said pizza he went spazzic on the two of them. What was with this guy? But as she was reaching into the freezer for some quick and easy meals she conldn't help but notice that he wasn't stopping. So he was from New York. Mentally growling she opened the freezer again and saw one large frozen pizza. Alright so it wasn't fresh oh well. And when she turned back around her eyes widened. He was....on her table....Luna slambed the freezer door close and shot daggers from her eyes. "If you ever want to get some food you better get off my table Koinu...or you won't get any of this frozen pizza...." It was a threat to his stomach. She just wondered if he would get off or not. Turning to the oven she preheated it and unwrapped the pizza before sticking it in. "Alright should be another ten or fifteen minutes before it's done. So what are we going to do until then?" | |
| | | Kimiko Sakurai New Student
Posts : 143 Join date : 2012-04-03
Wallet Cash: $35
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Fri Apr 06, 2012 12:42 am | |
| Kimiko raised an eyebrow at this weird fellow. One moment he was a huge flirt, the next moment he was childish.
She almost jumped when her phone vibrated and she took it out to answer the call. It was from one of her classmates, reminding her that she was late for their group study today – something she completely forgot. Looks like Luna like will have to deal with this crazy guy all by herself. Not that Kimiko did any help anyway.
"Gotta go, sorry. Study calls." She chuckled as she stood up. Now would it be alright to leave a girl alone in an apartment with a guy she just met? "You have my number, Luna. You can call me when you need something." She smiled. "Have fun. I’ll see you guys some time. Bye." she said in a hurry and left.
(Aye. I made my exit so you two can have your privacy. And I'll be gone for a few hours or so. xD Have fun. ^^) | |
| | | Trever Valens New Student
Posts : 16 Join date : 2012-04-02 Age : 30
Wallet Cash: $35
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Fri Apr 06, 2012 12:36 pm | |
| And turns out he wasn't going to be moved. Frozen pizza? Really? She didn't even try to entertain him? This New Yorker was not satisfied in the least bit. In fact, he wouldn't have it. Of course Frozen pizza wasn't bad in a fix, not at all. But that wasn't the point right now actually. Trever moved passed Luna and took the frozen pizza out of the oven so suddenly. In this time Kimiko had to leave due to a group study. "Later Kimi." He said to her as he turned off the oven, not bothering to deal with the timer right now. "Look here Koneko. I hate cooking...but I'mma show you somethin and you betta learn it real quick, son." The full New York accent was even coming out now, though he didn't intend for it to. Usually he started up with it if he was ranting or simply pissed off and agitated. If there was one thing Trever could do in the way of cooking, it wasn't something as simple as boiling water, it was making pizza. One of his best friend's father owned a pizza parlor that was practically around the block from his home. He worked there before he joined CAP. His skill had absolutely nothing with his Italian heritage either. Trever looked around the kitchen but gave up on finding the common ingredients he knew she would have lying around. "You find me flour, olive oil, salt, and sugar. In the mean time, I'm gonna go find the rest at my place. You have my number and I'm only one away from 69 if you need me." And with that he walked out. Trever knew she must of had the cheese and tomato sauce also, but not everyone carried around yeast and real Italian spices. It was best to leave the New York born 3rd Generation Italian Immigrant to that for now. But he'd be right back. | |
| | | Luna Ookami New Student
Posts : 73 Join date : 2012-02-28 Age : 32 Location : In your thoughts
Wallet Cash: $41
| Subject: Re: The Kitchen Fri Apr 06, 2012 11:51 pm | |
| Luna blinked at Trever as he started talking with his New York accent. It was weird to say the least, but what did she know? She had to learn to speak Japanese without any kind of accent, which was harder than it looked. But since he was American Japanese wasn't his first native language and she could comfortably speak normally. After all the other two that lived here was having a hard time with this language as well. "Just find your stupid stuff and get back over here," she said in english with her British accent. As she started opening and cloosing different doors around the kitchen she wondered if she even had any of this stuff. She wasn't a baker she never could do that. Her older sister Kusabana was the baker in hte family. But thankfully there was everything that she was needing. Or rather what Trever was needing. A sigh came out again as she waited for him to return. He lived here in the same apartments? Well it was good that she didn't get stuck with him now wasn't it. Taking a sip of her soda she poundered as to what was going to happen. Would he burn the house down..? | |
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