Fourth Floor Common Room, Dinnertime

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel was in the mood to cook. After a trip to town to get supplies, she made a huge pot of taco meat, and then spent some time slicing and dicing an assortment of totally moddable toppings. There was even chocolate cake for dessert

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[bruiser_in_pink]

Molly was on her way up to her room when she smelled good things. She followed her nose to the common room and grinned when she saw Isabel. "Hey, Isabel! You cooking for everybody?" she asked hopefully.

[izzyalienqueen]

"No. I actually plan on eating it all myself," Isabel teased.

[bruiser_in_pink]

Molly giggled and walked over to peek at what Isabel was making. "Can I help with anything?" she asked.

[izzyalienqueen]

"Just with the eating," she grinned. "I figure you guys worked up an appetite at football."

[surferboy_09er]

Dick still didn't feel like unpacking so he was going from floor to floor to see if anything was going on. He stopped when he spotted food on the fourth floor.

"Oooh cake!" said Dick, reaching out to stick his finger in the icing.

[izzyalienqueen]

"Hey!" Isabel said, raising the wooden spoon she was stirring the meat with threateningly. "Dinner before dessert."

[surferboy_09er]

"Aw. Fine." said Dick, pouting a little. "But I'm not happy about it."

[izzyalienqueen]

"I've cooked you dinner and you're not happy about it?" she replied, pouting a bit. "Gee, thanks Dick."

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka followed his nose down the stairs. "FOOD!!!" He ate a spoonful of meat right out of the pot. "Mexan, right? It's good!"

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel raised her spoon. "If you even think about putting that spoon back in there you'll be washing every dish in this kitchen on your own."

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka stopped with the spoon halfway back to the pot and shrugged. "Sorry," he said, as he tossed it into the sink and grabbed a new one.

He piled large quantities of meat and cheese onto a plate and headed toward the couch for a little bit of meaty heaven

[izzyalienqueen]

"No sharing of germs through my food," she explained, pouring Sokka a soda and bringing it over to him. "Now if you want to share germs other ways, well that's totally your business."

[repeterpetrelli]

Peter still wanted to sulk emo think things over in his room, but the smell of cooking food drew him out. "Hey."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Hi!" Isabel smiled, glad to see Peter out of his room. "Want dinner?"

[repeterpetrelli]

"I dunno," Peter said, trying for a teasing smile. "Did you put tabasco on everything?"

[izzyalienqueen]

"No I did not," she replied, idignant. "I care about my fellow students' taste buds."

[girlzippo]

Charlie wandered in after her practice session with Adam, and brightened as she sniffed the air. "Oooo, tacos. You're awesome, Isabel."

[izzyalienqueen]

"I was in the mood," she shrugged. "I hope you brought your appetite."

[girlzippo]

"Definitely, I was practicing self-defense and judo moves with Adam," Charlie said, grabbing a plate. "Mmmm. This looks good. I still have to make food to pay back the Nomadic Celtic Chef, too. I'll have to cook for you as well."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Unless you plan on a quiet dinner in your room? I'd suggest quadrupling your recipe," Isabel suggested. "Something about cooking brings people out of the woodwork."