Okay, i randomly thought of this while talking to my goood friend alchemy-hearts :D
Kind of because we were obsessing over The Waffle Song... So this is for you, alchemy-hearts! Enjoy!
I do not own Storm Hawks.
Finn skidded into the kitchen of the Condor and immediately started rummaging through the cupboards and an alarming pace. He was looking for something nice for breakfast, something tasty, un-healthy and possibly syrup-drenched.
Aerrow and Piper sat at the kitchen table watching him silently.
Doors of cupboards were left open, cutlery was all over the floor and still Finn searched the kitchen for his tasty breakfast. It was going to be a long day if he didn't get it. He was breathing heavily as he sat on the floor staring at a fixed spot.
"Uhh... Finn? Are you okay?" Aerrow asked, staring at his friend. Finn shook his head slowly.
"What's wrong?" Piper knelt next to him. He was seething. And his breathing was out of control. Suddenly he just burst...
"I WANT WAFFLES!"
I hope you liked it. As you can probably tell, im not amazing at writing but this HAD to be written.