♨ I want your everything

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Name(s): Yoruichi Shihouin, Sebastian Michaelis... Anyone else who wants to join feel free :D
Location: The Kitchens
Week: 46
Time: Afternoon
Rating: C for Cupcakes (perhaps crack also)

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Sebastian had left his room shortly before Grell had whisked his way down the halls. The cupcake had been eaten --every little bit by bit in his own little way -- to his own satisfaction. And there he was, his love moving down the hallway towards the kitchen.

"Se~bas~chan~" hailed his call, the flurry of hearts floating around him as he clasped his hands was enough to propell him forwards, grasping onto Sebastian's back! "You're going to ma-" He stabbed his finger towards the mystery woman he was heading to meet. "Who is that?!!" He made little growling sounds towards her.

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Yoruichi, standing expectantly with her arms folded, laughed loudly when she saw Sebastian and then what must have been Grell from behind him. "It's just Yoruichi. And you must be Grell." She grinned much too happily. Growls didn't really have much of an effect on her.

"The pleasure is all mine, since you'll be making me cupcakes, Michaelis."

Looking around the room, she casually picked up a wooden spoon, tossing it up in the air. "You know, I might be willing to share one of these with Grell too since it makes him so happy. Why is that, again?" She cocked her head towards the two, smiling. She didn't care that she was enjoying this far, far too much.

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"Fine." He paused, pointedly. "Yoruichi." He put on a smile, but it promptly faded as someone from behind called to him. "Grell," He all but seethed, turning around just in time to be tackled by the love inebriated lune. "Professor Yoruichi, the Dance Instructor. Just as she said, we are going to be making cupcakes. You are welcome to join." If the two of them had been alone, then Sebastian would have thrown Grell back into the hall without a moments' hesitation! but unfortunately they were in the presence of another Professor, one that insisted on riding his patience.

He refused to answer her. He was not here to discuss with her the alleged relationship between himself and Grell, but instead, to bake cupcakes. "So, what kind of cupcakes are we baking tonight?"

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Oh, another Proffessor. Seeing as he wasn't thrown off Sebastian as usual, Grell only was tempted to cling more. His arms went around Sebastian's arm, nuzzling into the soft fabric. "Professor Yoruichi. It is so good to meet you."

He was quick to but in when Sebastian did not answer, "Sebas-chan's a little shy with things, so he sends me cupcakes love notes when he can." The thoughts and fantasies pouring through his mind, was enough to make him blush, wiggling a little.

"Any is fine with me," as if he was already included.

/crashing the professor love fest XD

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Catty stepped into the kitchen, having offered up her services to help the caretaker out after giving him so much work with her... Choice of accessory during the past week. She stared at the three, oneman with his arms around the caretaker, Professor Yoruichi looking pleasantly amused.

A smile was perfectly placed on Catty's lips, only a bit strained.

She had a nightmare like this once, where she was surrounded by so many of her professors. Of course, Mr. Michaelis wasn't a professor, but he was someone who deserved just as much respect.

"Hi!" She rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly as she moved forward. "I'm here to help Mr. Michaelis..."

What had she just walked into, anyway?

short crappy tag sorry

[catgot_urtongue]

Yoruichi just grinned in the face of Sebastians' obvious annoyance, unaffected. She watched Grell with a raised eyebrow, leaning casually against a counter. "Oh? How sweet," she drawled, smirking. "Someone seems in denial though."

She looked up to see Catty in the doorway, a student Yoruichi approved of, what with her seemingly careless attitude towards a certain Kuchiki when most were afraid to do anything. She had guts and Yoruichi liked that. "Ah Catty, just in time then," she beckoned the girl further into the kitchen, assuming she was to help with the baking. Well, she was now. "I think a variety would be best, don't you?" she asked the room in general although she'd already decided on it and wasn't going to change her mind.

we still ♥ you.

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In spite of the leech clinging to him, Sebastian had managed to prepare a small spread of ingredients needed for the creation of one type of cupcake. Chocolate, to die for. He snickered, hardly above contemplating the addition of another ' ingredient ', but he digressed. ".. you make it sound like I do this often, Grell." He frowned, lifting his gaze to Yoruichi, who seemed to be enjoying herself a little too much. It was then that a student arrived, and Sebastian could not help but to sigh in relief.

"Impeccable timing, Miss Turner." He walked toward her, no doubt dragging along the love hungry parasite. "Come, we were just about to begin baking." He lead her back to the counter, glad to have someone of use. He hadn't expected Yoruichi to help since the cupcakes were to be her payment for keeping her mouth shut. and Grell, .. Sebastian knew of his endeavors in the kitchen

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Extracting himself from Sebastian's arm took him a little effort, though his hair danced behind him in a wave as he leapt a little towards the oven. His hands stretch a bit, trying to figure out which button that was. He bent over a little, one hand touching his own thigh and tilting his head, flicked a switch to turn on the oven, "Three hundred and fifty degrees."

Had he been in butler mode, he might've torn that right off.

"Dancing" his way back to Sebastian, he awaited like an eagared puppy to please, his fingers curling in front of him, waiting for more orders, "All the time, Sebastian~"

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Catty flashed Yoruichi a genuine smile, stepping further into the kitchen at her beckoning. "Hello, Pr- Yoruichi. How have you been?"

But it was Sebastian whom she followed, stepping up to the counter. Baking. Now that she could do, and she knew how to do it quite well. Pulling her hair up out of her face, she sent curious glances to the caretaker's attachment. This school's staff was only becoming more and more outrageous, but it was actually kind of amusing. Not for Sebastian, of course. Just in general.

"Yes, sir." She brought a bowl closer to her, picking up some of the ingredients and measuring them out. "So, why exactly are we making cupcakes anyway?" Not that she minded. As long as she got one. Or should she not ask for one, since this was part of her offer to help the caretaker out? Still, cupcakes...