Second Floor Common Room - Late Morning/Early Afternoon

[goodgirlmeg]

You know sometimes you just have to wake up and make pancakes. Which is what Meg was doing right now. Chocolate chip pancakes, to be exact. Sure, there might be more chocolate than pancake in these things but she was sure nobody would complain about that. Unless they were allergic to chocolate, of course.

[Open! I want pancakes.]

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[fantastic_torch]

Johnny shuffled in. Savannah was at work and he was starving. "What's cooking?"

[goodgirlmeg]

"Pancakes!" Meg said cheerfully. Perhaps too cheerful for someone awake before noon. "Chocolate chip ones."

[fantastic_torch]

Very cheerful but she was cute so it worked very well in her favor. "Are they shareable?"

[goodgirlmeg]

"Of course!" Meg said, pointing to a stack of finished ones. "No way I can eat all these by myself."

[fantastic_torch]

"I couldn't talk you into fixing me a plate, could I? Some of us are not so beautifully cheerful in the morning," he said with a wry grin as he moved towards the couch. "Pretty please?"

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg smirked. "I suppose I can arrange that. How many do you want?"

[fantastic_torch]

"Five or six? If you've enough?" He slouched down low on the couch glancing over at the other girl who was already situated. Didn't he... know her?

[goodgirlmeg]

"Wow, you must be hungry. Lucky for you I always over cook." she said. She grabbed a plate and filled it up with six pancakes.

[fantastic_torch]

"I'm a growing boy, sweetheart," Johnny said, smiling over his shoulder at her.

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg giggled and sat the plate in front of Johnny. "I'd offer you some whipped cream but I'm too afraid you're just going to put it on yourself and declare it a costume."

[fantastic_torch]

He quirked a brow. "Heard about my costume did you? You should have seen me, I was like... so cool." He dug in, taking a big bite.

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg was kind of glad she missed it. "Isabel told me how you almost traumatized poor Wyatt with your costume."

[fantastic_torch]

"Did I? One up for me then! Yes!"

Ah, hell. He promised Isabel he'd be nice.

"It really wasn't my intention. Honest."

[goodgirlmeg]

Meg laughed. "What was your intention then?"

[fantastic_torch]

He smirked. "To look as adorable as possible in my costume, of course."

[goodgirlmeg]

"Of course." she said, playfully rolling her eyes. "Shocking the public wasn't your intention at all."