Characters: Spock, Chess Club, Dessert Club if they want to join, anyone who just wants to bake and/ or make fun of him (I see you, Kirk
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Kirk, being the hungry teenage boy that he was, made constant forays to the kitchen and ate just as about as much as his stomach could handle in one sitting, then come back for more later. It was a teenage thing, with his metabolism in overdrive and all.
And while normally he met a few people in the kitchen or not at all, this one time there was something going on in the kitchen. And he couldn't help but stand in the hallway and stare for a moment, then rush back to his room, grab a disposable camera that hadn't been quite used up, and sneak back down the kitchen.
Blossom had volunteered to help with the sugar cookies. She wasn't sure how well this was going to turn out, but she had to try her best. Even if she had to try 100 times she was bound and determined to get something right. She had thought about asking Bubbles to help her out, but had decided that Bubbles' artistic skills were probably limited to paper. Blossom did not want to see Bubbles near any sort of fire or heat...not to mention sharp objects. It could just end in all sorts of disaster.
No, Blossom had to show off her own skills. She could do this herself. Besides, it was for her club and it wasn't like she had never cooked before. It was a science in and of itself. Blossom checked over the ingredients again, "Okay, eggs. Check. Milk. Check. Butter. Check..." Whenever she found she didn't have something she would zip over to the cupboard or fridge to get it (having super speed had its uses).
As soon as everything was collected she started mixing things together in a bowl.
Spock was busying himself with the recipes and hadn't noticed Blossom until he saw a blur of color. Once it stopped, the red head had a bag of flour. "Ah, Blossom. I'm glad you came." He gave her a nod, acknowledging her presence.
There weren't too many humans he actually liked, but Blossom was one of them.
Blossom glanced over her shoulder at her fellow chess club member. She hadn't realized he was already in the kitchen or she would have said hello. It just went to show you how much concentration Blossom put into things like this.
"Hello Spock. Of course I came. I'm a part of this club too. It wouldn't be fair to put all of the work on you," she replied in a rather stubborn manner.
"I did not to insinuate that you would not show up. I merely met that I am glad to have you here. I am not that knowledgable in human desserts. It is also nice to have you around." Spock was being genuine here.
He looked over the ingredients and then gave a nod. "So where are you in the directions?"
Wufei's baking skills were pretty limited, but as he and his mother were the only ones in his household who liked to eat brownies, he'd been taught how to make them. And if he let his pride show, he'd say that he could make pretty good brownies. Just don't ask him to put nuts in them.
Since the other two club members already seemed to be working, he didn't try much to make conversation when he came into the kitchen other than to give them each a nod. Claiming some counter space for himself, he started to gather ingredients.
"Spock, good evening," Wufei said, slipping on an apron. He rolled up his sleeves and forcibly reminded himself that he only needed a few chocolate chips to test for freshness of the bag.
"Good evening to you as well. I hope your break went well." He said, pulling out some bowls, spoons, pans, and whatever else was needed. It seemed the other boy was starting on the ingredients.
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And while normally he met a few people in the kitchen or not at all, this one time there was something going on in the kitchen. And he couldn't help but stand in the hallway and stare for a moment, then rush back to his room, grab a disposable camera that hadn't been quite used up, and sneak back down the kitchen.
Peeking around the corner, he aimed and... click.
Oh this was PERFECT.
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No, Blossom had to show off her own skills. She could do this herself. Besides, it was for her club and it wasn't like she had never cooked before. It was a science in and of itself. Blossom checked over the ingredients again, "Okay, eggs. Check. Milk. Check. Butter. Check..." Whenever she found she didn't have something she would zip over to the cupboard or fridge to get it (having super speed had its uses).
As soon as everything was collected she started mixing things together in a bowl.
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There weren't too many humans he actually liked, but Blossom was one of them.
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"Hello Spock. Of course I came. I'm a part of this club too. It wouldn't be fair to put all of the work on you," she replied in a rather stubborn manner.
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He looked over the ingredients and then gave a nod. "So where are you in the directions?"
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Since the other two club members already seemed to be working, he didn't try much to make conversation when he came into the kitchen other than to give them each a nod. Claiming some counter space for himself, he started to gather ingredients.
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