INTRO
One early morning at the mall, all of us were invited to the new Breakfast Club where Jonesy had just landed a new gig as one of the kitchen boys. This meant that none of us had eaten breakfast yet, or even had our morning coffees.
Wyatt was already twitching. "I can't take it anymore." He cried "I gotta' have my morning java."
"Speak for yourself." Jen said "My mom was cooking this morning and her cheesy-omelets are just to die for." Her talking of food really made our stomachs growl. "Easy there, Dude… chow'sa comin'." Jude said patting his stomach.
"Hey, Jonesy…!" Nikki called "Hurry it up."
Her husband poked his head through the door to the kitchen "All right, quit nagging!"
Of course, Jonesy wasn't much of a cook, but his main job was lighting the gas-cookers, and making sure the ovens were cooking at consistent temperatures. However, something then caught his eye. One of the gas grills wasn't burning.
The gas was on and going like crazy, but then he realized "Ah! The guys must've forgotten to light it. A-huh! Well, someone's gotta do it."
…
Outside our stomachs were still growling. "Uhn…! If I don't get something to eat soon I'll waste away." Caitlin said.
"Me too…" I said "I can see it now. Drop the food down my gut and then BOOM!"
That's when the kitchen blew up and the force knocked over many of the tables, the people fell out of their seats and so did we. The whole place was a mess, and through all the black smoke, we all crawled upright.
"Suddenly, I think I've lost my appetite." I said.
It didn't take much for us to figure out who we had to thank for this. Jonesy nervously poked his head though the door. His face all smoky with soot, and his eyebrows were missing. He held up a plate of extremely burn food. "Uh… breakfast anyone?" and all he got was a tomato thrown at him.
"Intro theme"