06-21-2010, 10:19 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Patroclus Hudson | Professional Twirler Mourned and Missed Quote:
Originally Posted by individual Fainted?
Evelyn has not, and will never faint. That would be the last thing in the world she would ever do. Even in the extreme pain she was in last year after whatever happened, her eyes were kept open at all times. Confused, she tensed for a moment when Patroclus touched her to get her to walk towards the food, and from that, she was too stunned to not obey his order of sitting down.
Taking her seat, she cleared her mind once more when Patroclus took his hands off of her and was able to get rid of the tense posture she was in for a moment. Chuckling and shaking her head, she pulled the nachos closer to her and the Gryffindor before taking another chip and eating it. She WAS quite hungry, enough to almost forget about her wand, but that was just it...almost. She knew it was SOMEWHERE under a table, but just where...she didn't know. "This is...really good." she commented, finding the taste of the food a bit more appealing after every bite. Hmmm, could Josh cook? She'd never seen him cook before. Perhaps he didn't. She'd have to find out if he could. Or else she would end up going to Patroclus if she wanted something that she herself couldn't cook herself. Looking at the unfamiliar drink however, Evelyn took it and looked inside the lid. Or at least...tried to.
Dark brown stuff. Black? What was it? Smiling at the Gryffindor, she placed the drink down on the table, before taking another chip. She would not, be drinking that stuff. Ew. "What are the other things called again?"
And where was her wand? Hmmmm? Patroclus’ heart started to beat faster, as Evelyn, started to enjoy the food even more. His desire to impress to her was increasing at an alarming rate, and he could not explain why. Well deep down he knew why, but right now, it didn’t make sense, so he silenced all internal thoughts by speaking out loud. “The wrap ones are Burritos, you really have to roll the ‘R’ like this; Burrrrrrritos and we make those ourselves” Patroclus realizing how difficult making them could be demonstrated, “Watch me,” He grabbed a handful of lettuce and placed it from the center of the tortilla, to where the twelve would be on a clock face. Next he made a layer of carrot and a small amount of anion, then scooped up a spoonful of the spicy mince and place that onto and covered it all with grated cheese, “Now the hardest part is the wrapping, to do it the tradition way the fold from the bottom up, so it makes a semi-circle then you fold in the sides and voila, you have a Burrrito pocket! But if that is too hard, just roll it!”
We a big smile on his face, and a little wink to Evelyn, he took a giant bite out of his wrap, “Awwww! So good!” he kept biting and biting, till he realized it was all gone! Laughing, he apologized to the Slytherin before him, “Sorry I was hungrier than I thought!” and he washed it down with a swig of coke. It was the perfect combo! |
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