[3rd Floor Common Room] Early Afternoon

[weissguy_]

Weiss didn't have classes on Thursdays and he decided to do a little baking. Or at least attempt it. He figured if he loves brownies, he should make sure he can have 'em whenever.

He's a logical dude like that. Come on in while he mixes the batter.

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[nadiathesaint]

After dance class, Nadia decided to peek into the common rooms and see if anyone was about on her way back to her room.

Lo and behold. She waved her uninjured hand. "Hey, Eric,"

[weissguy_]

Weiss waved back with his batter-mixing hand, wooden spoon still tucked between his thumb and pointer. "Hey Nadia. C'mon in. Enjoy the smell of fresh brownie batter. Tell me all about the exciting hand injury."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia shrugged one shoulder. "Ooo, brownies. As for this," she gestured to the brace on her shoulder sorry, could have been clearer. "This is thanks to the trolls."

[weissguy_]

Weiss cringed. "Yikes. You're okay, though, right? Brace aside."

[senor_chado]

Chad had been a snoring mass of sleep past his usual wake up time of just-before-lunch, so he was sleepily shuffling to the common room on the prowl for sustinence as well.

[weissguy_]

"How's it going?" Weiss said with a nod to Chad.

[senor_chado]

Since he'd just woke up, Chad was still relatively in his grunting stage, but his mood elevated enough to earn Weiss a "Good" as Chad went to open up the fridge. "You?"

He might be above just grunts, but he certainly wasn't awake enough to go beyond monosyllabuls.

[weissguy_]

"Yeah, me," Weiss said. "You just... do your thing over there."

[sogothcally]

Cally wandered into the common room, as, well, she'd not much anything better to do today than wander about. "Helloooooo everyone," she said.

[weissguy_]

"Hellooooo Cally," Weiss said. "I am makin' with the brownie batter. If you stick around, you might get a delicious brownie."

[sogothcally]

"Well then, I'd better stick around," Cally said. "Is there a reason for the making with the brownie batter, or was it just a whim?"

[weissguy_]

"I'm a big food geek. You might have noticed." Weiss thumped his paunch. "And I figured that I should probably try making some of the food I like. So, brownies."

[imac_kenzie]

Mac? Also lacking in class today and therefore, bored. Seeing as there are people, here seems as good a place to stop as any.

She wandered over to Weiss, checking out his soon-to-be baked food. "What you makin'?"

[weissguy_]

"Brownies. Or brownie batter if my attention span slips and I fail to hit the baking stage," Weiss said. "You get caught up in the troll madness this weekend?"

[imac_kenzie]

"Yeah, just don't eat it if there's raw egg in there. Food poisoning, bad," Mac said, pulling a face.

She leaned back on the cuboards as she spoke. "I rocked the troll avoidance thing all weekend," she replied. "I found hiding in my room with cookies and my girlfriend to be a surprisingly effective defense. You?"

[weissguy_]

"Went home for the weekend. Came back and it's like ohmygod whatthefuck trolls."

[l1ttle_billy]

"I smell baking."

[senor_chado]

Hand, lifted. Wave, not actually waving. Greeting, grunted.

Same ol', same ol'.

[l1ttle_billy]

Billy likewise waved and grunted. he was feeling more his old monosyllabic self these days anyway.

[weissguy_]

"Pre-baking, really. Well, the oven is heating up, anyway."