Fifth floor common room, Sunday morning, before Empire opens

[nadiathesaint]

There's no one making pancakes or cookies or crepes or anything already in the common room, so Nadia sets herself up to make some empanadas the old fashioned way . . . with limited extra ingredients. She doesn't have enough flexibility in her left hand at the moment to play the guitar, but she can at least use it to carry light weight pots and pans

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[strongestgirl]

Mr. Neilson come scrambling into the common room from the hallway were the rooms are screaming bloody murder.

"Eep eep!"

//Bloody murder!//

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia looked up from her cooking and carefully turned the stove off before turning to Mr. Neilson completely. "Mr. Neilson. Are you okay?"

[rocketbitch]

Leaving his roomie in a cloud of dust, James tore into the common room, screaming not-so-bloody murder.

"Just put it on! Please!?"

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia blinked at the kid she hadn't met yet. "Put what on?"