 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Karleigh was a little unsure about coming to the cook off, mostly because she wasn't an exceptional chef and did not have many culinary skills. But it sounded like fun and she thought she'd at least see what it was about, leaving the decision to actually participate for later. Maybe she could just watch or sample some of the dishes that other people made. Or judge. She heard that one younger Gryffindor ask about judging, so maybe there was room for that. She could be impartial. Buuut... maybe that was just for teachers.
And before she could say or do anything else, the loud voice of Professor Holden was booming out throughout the room. O...kay. It looked like she was a part of this now and she stepped up behind the station next to Jude. The sixteen year old wasn't entirely sure what she would make - and now it was two things she had to make something about her history, her home, or her heritage... er, what was she even going to do?
She had one thing in mind, maybe, but as for a second dish... she really didn't know. Maybe it would come to her in the process of making her first item. But first, introductions. Karleigh looked at Jude as he started, applauding for him. Oh, she actually hadn't known his first name was Ryder. But then it was her turn. "I'm Karleigh Creed. Hi, everyone!" She waved at the crowd gathered there. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to say anything else, like what she was making (which she still wasn't 100% sure about anyway!), so that was it. Next.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |