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WHO; Darya, Kyouya, and Tamaki; random OC's.
WHERE; The area set aside for their team at the bake-off.
WHEN; Bake-off day
WHAT; And thus it begins...
Darya watched as the last of the crowd gathered around the stage. She had never cooked outdoors before, but everything looked much the same as it would in a kitchen, and she couldn't quite bring herself to worry about it. Her team mates were on either side of her; she glanced at both of them before looking down at the space they would be working in once more. Bowls were laid out, bags of ingredients were near, the perishable items were either in the fridge or placed out already to come to room (outdoors?) temperature. It seemed that whoever set up the baking stations knew what they were doing -- which wasn't a surprise at all, considering that Kyouya had hired them, and she knew from hearing him on his phone over the past week that he didn't bother with anything but the best.
Renge had just taken her seat at the make-shift announcer's booth that had been set up for her, a microphone on and ready for her comments. She glanced at the clock and as it chimed the hour, Renge's voice came spilling out of the loud speakers, introducing the teams. She could feel Tamaki fairly vibrating with excitement to her left; Kyouya was as calm as ever to her right. Finally Renge was done with the opening statements, and signaled for the bake-off to officially start.
"Let's get this over with, then," Darya said with a smile, reaching for a large mixing bowl and a whisk.
WHERE; The area set aside for their team at the bake-off.
WHEN; Bake-off day
WHAT; And thus it begins...
Darya watched as the last of the crowd gathered around the stage. She had never cooked outdoors before, but everything looked much the same as it would in a kitchen, and she couldn't quite bring herself to worry about it. Her team mates were on either side of her; she glanced at both of them before looking down at the space they would be working in once more. Bowls were laid out, bags of ingredients were near, the perishable items were either in the fridge or placed out already to come to room (outdoors?) temperature. It seemed that whoever set up the baking stations knew what they were doing -- which wasn't a surprise at all, considering that Kyouya had hired them, and she knew from hearing him on his phone over the past week that he didn't bother with anything but the best.
Renge had just taken her seat at the make-shift announcer's booth that had been set up for her, a microphone on and ready for her comments. She glanced at the clock and as it chimed the hour, Renge's voice came spilling out of the loud speakers, introducing the teams. She could feel Tamaki fairly vibrating with excitement to her left; Kyouya was as calm as ever to her right. Finally Renge was done with the opening statements, and signaled for the bake-off to officially start.
"Let's get this over with, then," Darya said with a smile, reaching for a large mixing bowl and a whisk.