xx↝ Wнεяε αм I?Cooking Club xxx↝ Wнσ'ѕ ωιтн мε?Brook, other students xxxx↝ Wнαт'ѕ gσιиg σи?Cooking Club xxxxx↝ Wнαт'ѕ σи мч мιиd?I hope I do good
Gus had never considered himself the type to join clubs or to cook around people he didn't know, but this year the cooking club was being captained by none other than Brook, so he had to go and support her. And maybe have fun along the way. Grabbing his cookbook, Gus headed off toward the club room, looking nervous. When he made it there, he had to pause and lean against the doorjamb to stop his heart from racing. Stupid school with its too many stairs. Once he was pretty sure he wouldn't collapse, the fourth year stepped in, looking at the three other people. Two of them were younger, possibly first or second years... and then there was Brook. She was sitting on one of the table, so he sat in a chair beside, wheezing a bit as he let himself calm down. "H-hey. Hopefully I'm not late. It was a long walk." He sighed softly, hoping brook wouldn't be upset. She had some forms, so he quickly filled one out, handing it back to the girl.
❀✿WESLYNREMARKAKNOLLE first year || Hufflepuff || halfblood Art Club || Cooking Club || Daily Dragon _______________
Weslyn clung to Yukon as he led her to...a cooking club? She did like to help Mum in the kitchen, but usually she just washed potatoes and plates. She didn’t actually know how to cook. Was Yukon here to learn to cook? ”I didn’t know you were part of the Cooking club,” she said quietly, looking around. Well, if Yukon wanted to learn to cook, Weslyn was perfectly happy learning alongside him. She could help him wash or stir! She filled out a form and handed another one to Yukon. "Throw a...will there be a food fight?"
settingCooking Club, Fall 2048 || with Yukon and...friends of Yukon? wearingLong black dress + long blue sweater || status Cooking club seems fun? _______________ //OOC: --
Stefan Lee Salvatore
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Wake up, wake up, the sun cannot wait for long Reach out, reach out before it fades away You will find the warmth when you surrender Smile into the fear and let it play ✿❀ ~"Brave" by Josh Groban, cover by Peter Hollens.
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✦✧WRENADRIELWINCHESTER third year || Slytherin || pureblood Quidditch reserve || Cooking club critic _______________
Wren had started coming to Cooking Club because he heard there was good food. The kids obviously were no match for Hobby, his family’s house elf, but they ranked much higher than his mum. He was there to have a nice place to gather intel on the school while having free food. In return, he offered constructive feedback.
”Alright,” he told Dunce, pointing at the hallway outside. If the idiot cat wanted to follow Wren around instead of exploring the castle, that was her prerogative, but she would have to stay outside the room, just like with class, because one of the club members was allergic. ”I’ll save you something if we have cat food today.” he muttered, slinking in to hear someone mention a food fight.
”No food fights. Food fights are a gross waste.” He greeted the others with a small head-jerk before recognizing and raising an eyebrow at Yukon being there... with a little girl clinging to his arm. She didn’t look like him, but Wren smirked with understanding. ”Aha, is this one of your little potatoes?”
settingFree Food club, Fall 2048 || with Cooking Club people wearing Not lazy, it's selective participation sweater + jeans || status If Yukon's here do we get potatoes? _______________ //OOC: --
Stefan Lee Salvatore
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Glass half empty, glass half full Well either way you won't be going thirsty Count your blessings not your flaws ✧✦ ~"King" by Lauren Aquilina. Nightcore cover.
Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2020 12:54 am
✄Aɪᴅᴇɴᴇ Aᴢᴜʀᴀ Kɪᴇʀᴀɴ fourth year || Ravenclaw || pureblood Art Club doodler || Astronomy Club pâtissière || Adventurer's Guild rogue || Cooking Club challenger Dueling Club duelist || Fencing club squire || Fite Club founder || Quidditch beater _______________
”Good morning!” Aidene greeted, raising a hand to high five Potato Man without interrupting. Aidene didn’t really know anything about Yukon, but Yukon meant Potato, and ever since finding this out last year Aidene would greet him as “Potato Man” whenever she saw him in the hall. She knew he played reserve for Hufflepuff. Wren was Rhea’s Month Boy’s cousin or something-- he also read a lot and always had some kind of toy on him, but he didn't lecture her about homework. Also played reserve for Slytherin. Other than that, she had no intel on Potato Man or Critic Kid.
She jumped over a chair to wrap Brook in a hug and mess her hair. "Pies are baking! I've got about 45 minutes before I have to run back to take them out, but I wasn't going to leave you alone for your first day as Grand Taster!"
Then Aidene whirled on Gus. ”Challenger Gus-Gus! I challenge you to potatoes today, in honor of Potato Man and his date! Winner gets bragging rights.”
_______________ settingCooking Club, Fall 2048 || with Chefs and foodies outfit u Multilayered skirt + lucky boots || status The challenges start!
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A time will come When you'll have to rise Above the best and prove yourself Your spirit never dies! ✄ ~"Warriors" by Imagine Dragons, from League of Legends, Cover by Caleb Hyles.
You're talkin' to me like a child Hey I've got news, I'm not a little girl And no I won't give you a little twirl You're talkin' to me like I'm sad Hey I've got news, I'm not doin' too bad
C E L E S T E J O A N S H O I C H E T HALFBLOOD │ SLYTHERIN │ FIRST YEAR
Celeste had very little interest in playing quidditch, despite her mum's encouragement that she at least give it a try. She didn't mind flying, or watching matches, but actually being up there, getting pummeled with bludgers and elbowed by other players... seemed less than appealing. She also had no real interest in the theater or music clubs as far as being a member, and while she liked art, she didn't really care that much about other people's drawings or sculptures. What she did have a real passion for was food. Well, baking, to be precise, but she enjoyed cooking too, and this seemed like the perfect fit. Celeste didn't really feel like an outcast in Slytherin, but she missed Ella and was not overly fond of living in the dungeons, even if her dorm room was very lavishly decorated in pleasing shades of green. She walked briskly into the room, skirting around the crowd of chatty upper years, and made a beeline for the only other first year she spotted. "Hello," Celeste said politely, with a small smile directed at other girl, who she knew was a Hufflepuff but couldn't remember the name of. "I'm Celeste. My mum's your Head of House, Professor Shoichet." Feeling that might have come across a bit too prissy, she added, "but I'm in Slytherin, like my aunt. You are in Hufflepuff, right?" What was her surname again? Knox? Nolan? Something like that.
Even though sometimes I might get real mad You're talkin' to me like a child But my words are growin' stronger And my legs keep gettin' longer I do a lot of stupid stuff but don't act like you're so tough
Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2020 4:15 pm
Yukon Knolle Hufflepuff Third Year
▬▬"Friendsarelikepotatoes"▬▬
Yukon sighed, and said to his sister,"I'm not in cooking club, but you will be. You will love it."He kissed her on the top of the head, just before Wren came over with his snarky mouth. Yukon glared at him, and hoped the boy would be nice to his sister. "Hey Wren, this is Weslyn, she's my little sister. I was just showing her the way to the club, I thought she'd enjoy it." He pushed her at the small of her back further into the room, and she filled out the form, okay she would stay, but he would not. "I'll see you back in the common room, Weslyn." With that, he took off back downstairs. He loved his sister, but she needed to step out of her comfort zone, and in this case, he decided pushing her would be a good choice.
▬▬"Whenyoueatthem,theydie."▬▬
"FriendsareFriends,Notfood." ╔══════════════╗ Where & Who: Yukon at Art, now leaving. Thinking about: They grow up so fast Wearing: clothes ╚══════════════╝
♖ Brook ♖ Knapp ♖ ♖Fourth Year♖ ♖Cooking Club Captain ♖ Fencing Captain ♖ Music Club Bagpiper ♖ Quidditch Team Chaser ♖
▬▬"Happy girls are the prettiest, don't you think?"▬▬
Brook beamed when she saw Gus there, he had actually decided to join them this year! "It's so great for you to join us Gus! I can't wait to have a cookoff between you and Aidene. I love it." That was when Aidene came in, and hugged Brook. Brook beamed. She was in love. Aidene with all her quirkiness, and she hugged Brook! She hugged Aidene back and then lost her as Aidene took a challenge to Gus. Brook laughed, "We do have some potatoes in here. Once everyone else joins, we'll have to pick a potato dish and go to work, see what we can all make." Two other first years, as well as Wren, came in and began filling the room. Brook was glad, they wouldn't have an empty kitchen this year for cooking. Of course, she was fine with one chef, or 12 chefs, there would be cooking no matter what in this room.
▬▬"I think I'll share my food, that'll make her happy, right?"▬▬
╔══════════════╗ Where & Who: Cooking Club with Cooking Club Thinking about: I need my cooks to make me food. Brook Description: 5'2" tall with brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing: leggings with Pizza, cats, and Tacos, with Pink shirt and leather jacket ╚══════════════╝
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❀✿WESLYNREMARKAKNOLLE first year || Hufflepuff || halfblood Art Club || Cooking Club || Daily Dragon _______________
Weslyn greeted the boy Yukon introduced to her with a shy little wave. Wren was...much taller than her, and seemed to peer down like she was under a microscope-- she backed away instinctively. Thankfully, Yukon pushed her further into the room and she went to grab a form. She had just filled out her slip of paper when Yukon’s words hit her--
”You’re not staying?” She reached for Yukon’s sleeve with wide eyes. Weslyn was only here because Yukon had said he was going to a club! That was not supposed to involve leaving her--with strangers! Did Yukon think she was annoying? Was she getting disowned? What was she supposed to do here?
”See ya,” Wren said, plucking the blank slip of paper Wes had offered Yukon for himself. He blinked at her, and his next words were much softer, the smirking edge gone. ”Relax, Weslyn, we only bite food here. Besides, it looks like Aidene’s starting a contest in your honor. You can bring Yukon some potatoes.”
Weslyn stood frozen-- somewhere between desolation at her brother leaving her and confusion at his friend-- until another first year greeted her, introducing herself as Professor Shoichet’s daughter. ”Oh. I like Professor Shoichet.” She seemed like a nice professor and Charms sounded useful. Weslyn took a deep breath, reminded herself that Yukon wasn’t leaving her but did want her to be here. Maybe he just thought she could learn to cook better. She would bring back potatoes. ”I’m Weslyn. Yes, I’m in Hufflepuff.”
She tried to smile. Celeste was also a first year, if she remembered from their classes. Not really. Wes always sat with Kenny in class and she hadn’t gotten to know anyone else yet. She took another deep breath. ”Do you cook, Celeste?”
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settingCooking Club, Fall 2048 || with Yukon why did you leave me with strangers wearingLong black dress + long blue sweater || status Yukon left me! His friend is weird! Celeste is... _______________ //OOC: --
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The Forgotten Weasley
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Wake up, wake up, the sun cannot wait for long Reach out, reach out before it fades away You will find the warmth when you surrender Smile into the fear and let it play ✿❀ ~"Brave" by Josh Groban, cover by Peter Hollens.
You're talkin' to me like a child Hey I've got news, I'm not a little girl And no I won't give you a little twirl You're talkin' to me like I'm sad Hey I've got news, I'm not doin' too bad
C E L E S T E J O A N S H O I C H E T HALFBLOOD │ SLYTHERIN │ FIRST YEAR
Celeste gave a tiny shrug; she'd yet to meet a student who disliked her mother. She and Elsie might argue quite a bit, but Cella couldn't deny that she was a very likable person. Weslyn asked if she cooked, and Cella brightened, lifting her chin slightly. "Well, I cook sometimes with my Aunt Newlyn. She runs Dominic Maestro's in the village. My mum likes to cook, but she's not very good at it, so we eat a lot of take-away at home. She's a good baker, though I really like baking," she continued, rambling a little, "especially the ones that look so pretty, like little jewels and ornaments. What about you? Do you cook?" She glanced around the room, assuming they were going to have some sort of lesson or tutorial. She hoped it wasn't anything too boring, like plain cookies or biscuits. She had much more experience baking than cooking things like pasta or roasts, but it couldn't hurt to be more well-rounded, could it?
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Even though sometimes I might get real mad You're talkin' to me like a child But my words are growin' stronger And my legs keep gettin' longer I do a lot of stupid stuff but don't act like you're so tough
Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2020 12:21 am
❀✿WESLYNREMARKAKNOLLE first year || Hufflepuff || halfblood Art Club || Cooking Club || Daily Dragon _______________
Weslyn listened carefully, if nervously, as Celeste talked about her family. Apparently Professor Shoichet didn't cook very well, but Celeste had picked up baking from her. Wes nodded in agreement when Celeste mentioned the little baked goods with jewels and ornaments.
"The village?" she asked. Diagon Alley reminded her more of an outdoor mall than a village--not that Weslyn knew what a mall was or had ever been to one, of course, being from a farm! Nope, not at all! But surely Celeste didn't mean the wizarding Farmer's Market the Knolles went to, and Wes hadn't seen anything of Hogsmeade aside from the train station. "Oh! Does your aunt work at that bakery in Diagon Alley? They had dolphin sugar cookies this year and turtle cookies last year that were super cute! At least, I thought they were super cute."
"I--I don't really cook? I just help wash plates or potatoes." she replied nervously when asked. Yukon certainly seemed to think she would fit right in, but she was feeling more and more incompetent by the moment. Maybe Celeste could use a baking assistant.
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settingCooking Club, Fall 2048 || with People Yukon left me with wearingLong black dress + long blue sweater || statusCeleste bakes! _______________ //OOC: Wow, sorry this completely fell off my radar. Hope it isn't too late for these girls to make friends!
Wake up, wake up, the sun cannot wait for long Reach out, reach out before it fades away You will find the warmth when you surrender Smile into the fear and let it play ✿❀ ~"Brave" by Josh Groban, cover by Peter Hollens.
Brook cleaned the kitchen area and sighed, she did this enough at home, it was a pain to do it here, but it built character, didn't it? Brook had attempted cooking more, but it really wasn't working well for her, she had tried to make cookies, but they turned out like charcoal. She nodded to herself, the next cooking club captain needed to be able to actually cook, but it was a great experience to try and cook herself. If anything, it would always give the club something to laugh about. She desperately hoped that she would have good attendance this year, and that Gus would show up... especially after she had crushed his hear, after she hadn't meant to. He had been avoiding her ever since...
She pulled out some ingreidents from the pantry the houseeleves had kindly filled for them. They would make some cookies today, cookies were always good. Brook whispered to herself, "Maybe I can take some cookies to Irvine? he would appreciate it.... or Aidene? No she'll be here. Irvine it is." She stood and waited for everyone else to come and join her. Wait. She had a form! She ruffled through her school bag to pull out a lump of paper scraps that were her form slips, she set the pile on the table, and went back to waiting.
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In case you haven't heard before, Brook will run the "Opening meeting" Of Culinary club now through May 31st, on June 1st A midyear/End of Year (undecided) post will open, to keep fresh interactions alive smile
▬▬"Icannotbewithher,butIcanstudymyheartout."▬▬
╔══════════════╗ Where & Who: Brook at Cooking Club Thinking about: Cookies? cookies. Brook Description: 5'4.5" tall with brown hair and blue eyes. Wearing: Leggings with cakes on them, Purple t-shirt ╚══════════════╝
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Tori wandered into the Culinary club, carrying a cookbook under his arm. It was one filled with Japanese delicacies that he absolutely loved. Hopefully this club would give him a chance to practice all his cooking skills, and make all the food he'd definitely be missing while stuck in an English school all year long. He smiled at the girl running the club and quickly filled out one of her slips, before handing it to her. "Tori Miyazaki. First year. Hufflepuff." He said quickly, before looking around. He realized he was the first one there, and he really wasn't great at small talk, so he started flipping through his cookbook instead.
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I?Cooking Club xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ?Brook the Prefect, Hitori the Hufflepuff xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ?Cooking Club! xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs?I hope everyone's nice...
Lochi was quite excited for the opening of all the clubs. There were a few on his list, but he was super extra excited about cooking club. He'd spent many afternoons watching celebrity chefs on the telly, and he hoped to be that skilled some day. After getting directions from an older student, Lochi hurried off toward the room in mention. Apparently it was also a classroom, which, he supposed, made sense. Whoever made all the dinner, lunch, and breakfast meals probably had some kind of super fancy kitchen, after all.
Upon entry to the room, Lochi noticed one of his fellow first years talking with an older girl. Luckily everyone seemed super nice! "Hi there! I hope it's okay if maybe I join too! My name's Lochi Bardsdale. I'm a Ravenclaw... and also a first year. You're my prefect-leader, I think!" He grinned brightly, hoping she (even somewhat) recognized him. Otherwise... it'd just be very awkward. The boy bit his lip, hoping this was a good idea.
If I ruled the world, ruled the world, ruled the world I'd give the power to the people, everybody would be equal Fight Club would have a sequel, and my rent would be much cheaper Jenny wouldn't hate her figure when she's small, or when she's bigger She'd be kissin' on the mirror, and the WiFi would be quicker
C E L E S T E J O A N S H O I C H E T HALFBLOOD │ SLYTHERIN │ SECOND YEAR
Cella marched into Culinary Club rather proud of herself; she'd decided to take the leap this year and bake something in advance, so after some careful consideration she'd decided to make poppy-seed muffins with a raspberry jam filling. In order to account for everyone in the club, she'd had to double the recipe, but Cella liked math and had little to no trouble with that. All in all, the entire process had taken her less than forty minutes; they baked very quickly. She thought they could stand to look a little less lumpy, but she'd sprinkled them with cinnamon sugar and they smelled very good. Platter in hand, she quickly set them down on the table with the small index card advertising the ingredients, in case anyone had allergies to the poppy seeds or almond extract used in the recipe. Announcing that she'd made muffins seemed a little too smug, so instead she just smiled politely at Brooke and the first years who'd just arrived. Hopefully Wren would try one. Not that she really cared. But hopefully.
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Everybody would recycle, fewer cars, and more bicycles No more fighting for survival, you would hear this song on vinyl You'd see a doctor if you're sick, Mary, don't you worry 'bout it 'Cause there'd be no crazy bill, no more thousand dollar pills And age would be a source of pride; you've got beautiful laugh lines
xx↝ Wнεяε αм I?Muggle Studies Classroom xxx↝ Wнσ'ѕ ωιтн мε?Brook, Cella, a few others xxxx↝ Wнαт'ѕ gσιиg σи?Cooking Club xxxxx↝ Wнαт'ѕ σи мч мιиd?I already regret attending
Gus wasn't sure if he wanted to go to cooking club this year, after having been so.... brutally rejected by Brook just a month prior. He kept waffling about the decision up until the morning of, deciding he'd go, but just... limit conversation with Brook. She'd hurt him really bad, but they were still friends.... probably. And either way, Aidene would be there. And she'd likely want to see him... probably. Unless she decided to go along with Brook's thinking, that Gus wasn't good enough. Oh no! Now he was struck with a wave of insecurity. Oh no.
Shaking away the negative thoughts, Gus wandered to the kitchen proper, making a batch of little creme puffs with various flavored fillings. Tucking them carefully into a nice container, he headed out for the muggle studies classroom where the club was to be held. Walking in, he saw a few familiar faces, plus a few first years he didn't yet know. He set his puffs on the counter-top, leaning back against a wall to keep himself out of the way. Brook looked like she was distracted anyway, so maybe he'd just... go unnoticed? He exhaled heavily, debating if it was cause for an inhaler. Deciding he was fine, probably, he hunkered down, prepared to wait until they were better able to do... stuff.
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