third flight;

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

Now, for the moment of truth...

Is it or is it not edible?

[OOC: She's talking about the food she cooked. :D; Beware!!!]

Comments

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[ooc:...hello my name is evil the mun.]]

Um...what?

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

Are you brave enough to try?

[OOC: Oh dear!!! ]

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

....Brave enough to try what?

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

The cake I made in this cooking class, got to improve on my skills you know!

[OOC: Poor Chester, I knew thee well. :( ]

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

...Um...sure?

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

All right, if you're willing to try it. I swear I did everything it said in there! [That strike through? SO GONE!! Cake will be delivered via ghost!]

1/2

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

I don't see why I wouldn't.

2/2

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[time passes? door open to get food and...terrible nasty choking noise]

ARCHE WHAT THE HELL!?

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

C-Chester! You too?!

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

I DIDN'T FREAKING KNOW!

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

Where are you? I MUST GIVE YOU FIRST AID.

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

Geh...23rd floor...

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

C-coming! [Timezip, is on the 23rd floor] Chester! Where's your room?

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[long pause]2308

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

[Knock his door] . . .

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[opens door does not look well AT ALL.]

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

[Puts her staff close to his chest and white light is being transmitted to his source of pain] First Aid!

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[looks a bit better] Don't you have some anti-poison spell?

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

I do. [In her soft voice] Antidote! [Red triangle appears over Chester's head]

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

[blinks and feels better yey] ...Is all her cooking that bad?

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

Uh. . .w-well, maybe she would get better in time? [Sheepish smile]

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

...[pats shoulder]

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

? What's that for?

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

You're a good friend.

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

Okay! [Smiles brightly and then waves] I shall be going now because the clinic needs me!

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

Right, see ya' later.

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

Well I warned you and asked if you were brave enough!!!

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

Well I didn't know you sucked at cooking!

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

That's why I'm taking a class!

[1sttalesarcher.livejournal.com]

Well...shut....up...geh.

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

[Irritated noise!!]

I warned you it was a practice!!!

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

[Stares at the food]. . .Arche!

What is it?

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

I think it's supposed to be a cake.

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

Oh. . .I see.

W-well, why not cut up a slice for me? [Mint is being too nice!]

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

Well, all right, if you want to risk it!

[OOC: . . . Why are half elf women such bad cooks? D:]

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

[Takes a small nibble of it]. . .[Closes her mouth to swallow it with effort and her face turns really green]

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

Oh.

Uh.

[ Go go awkward moment!] Quick cast First Aid on yourself!

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

[Winces and flinches] First Aid! [Wheee sparkles on herself and she dazed out a bit]

[soaringsky.livejournal.com]

You might have to do it a few more times.

[mintaidhealer.livejournal.com]

F-First Aid! [Whee sparkilies]