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Wibble Wobble: Glad it's funny enoo!
RebelRogue257: Working on the short thing. Good trouble and lots of it! .
Chapter 5
Delicious Dinner
The motorcycle rolled into the garage for non-automobile transport and stopped. The riders took off their helmets, one being a slightly dizzy Kurt and the other a nonchalant Sylvia. She asked Kurt, "So how did it rahde?"
He became more oriented as a maniacal grin spread across his face and he answered, "Zat vas ze fastest I haf ever gone! Vait till I tell Zam and Zcott and ze ozers! Boy, vill zey be jealous!" With this he disappeared in a puff of sulfurous smoke and a BAMF. Sylvia smirked for a second and then noticing Rogue staring at her cycle.
"Hey, yah want ta take a spin? Tha tank's full." Rogue shook her head no. "Suit yaself." Sylvia parked the bike and strolled out, Rogue coming behind her, as she was closing the door. When they walked into the mansion, they were greeted with perky peppiness.
"Like, hi, Rogue! Hi Sylvia! Like, what are you going to like, cook for supper?" Kitty (Who else? Jamie?) said.
"What are tha heck yah talking about, valleh?" Sylvia said.
"Oh, didn't you like, know? The day after a newbie like, comes here they have to like, cook supper, so everyone knows how their cooking like, tastes! Then everyone like, goes back to the normal schedule. Which is like, everyone takes turns like, cooking according to like, age. Funny, the days I cook, everyone like, has dates or are like, busy with paperwork or plants or, something in the like, labs or something in like, New York." Kitty ramblingly explained. Sylvia got a gleam in her eye that didn't bode well. And without another word, she marched towards the kitchen. A minute later, crashes and clangs could be heard. After 4 or 5 minutes, she poked her head out of the kitchen.
"Ya'll don't have anythang in hyar! Tha cabinets ahre practically bare!" she yelled. She came out, motorcycle keys in hand. She went out and the purr of her bike could be heard. A second later Logan tore into the room.
"Who took my bike?" he yelled loud enough for Alex to hear him. (Alex lives in Hawaii! .)
"Keep yahre pants on. Nobody took yer bahke, Logan. Sylvuh has her own an she went ta get some groceries. Said tha kitchen was bahre." Rogue answered him. Logan looked relieved and went out of the room. About 15 minutes later her bike was heard again. She came into the house with 2 big paper bags and kicked the door shut with her foot. She scuttled into the kitchen straightway. The door was slamming and clanging and crashing was heard once more.
3 and 1/2 hours later...
Tantalizing aromas had been drifting from the kitchen for about an hour now. The boys were all starved and the girls were also rather hungry. Finally the dining room door opened and her head poked out. She bellowed, "SUPPER'S READY, YA'LL!"
Everyone rushed into the dining room in a hungry stampede, taking their usual places. There was fried chicken, mashed potatoes with thick creamy white gravy, green beans, corn on the cob, and cornbread. Everyone's mouth watered as Sylvia started serving them, putting a good sized portion on everyone's plate. Waiting to be served was exquisite pain. Finally everyone's plate was full and everyone was there. The Professor said grace and everyone started eating at a rather rapid pace, except for the grownups, who ate in a more reserved manner. Everyone got their fill of food and Sam was now in love with Sylvia because of her cooking. She was now Kurt's best friend because of the quality and quantity of the food on his plate. After supper everyone lay around watching TV or doing homework or reading. All were content. Until an angry Rogue came into the room.
"WHO TOOK MA NEW "LEGENDS OF THE VAMPIRES BOOK"? WHO EVA DID HAD BETTA GIVE IT BACK RAGHT NOW BEFORE AH TWIST OFF THEIR HEAD!" By the end of this speech about everyone was cowering in fear. Sylvia approached Rogue and handed her a book.
"Is this what yah're lookin' for? Ah found it on tha sink of tha girls bathroom. Ya have good taste in books." A few minutes later the two were in the corner discussing whether Anne Rice or Stephen King was better. (Never read either but I hate SK. Icky. Like Vicki! starts singing Icky Vicki) All were content once more until Logan came into the room.
"Time for the DR session kids." he said causing all but Rogue and Sylvia to groan. Rogue because she liked them and Syl because she didn't know what they were.
End chap. The DR session is up next. Can anyone guess what Syl's powers are? Homemade cinnamon rolls for anyone who can! Oh and all the food I put in my stories I've actually cooked. What she cooked is a southern fried chicken dinner. My fave. Yum. is hungry That's end of the chap and as soon as I upload this I'm gonna go make those homemade cinnamon rolls. And eat half the pan. XD
Wibble Wobble: Glad it's funny enoo!
RebelRogue257: Working on the short thing. Good trouble and lots of it! .
Chapter 5
Delicious Dinner
The motorcycle rolled into the garage for non-automobile transport and stopped. The riders took off their helmets, one being a slightly dizzy Kurt and the other a nonchalant Sylvia. She asked Kurt, "So how did it rahde?"
He became more oriented as a maniacal grin spread across his face and he answered, "Zat vas ze fastest I haf ever gone! Vait till I tell Zam and Zcott and ze ozers! Boy, vill zey be jealous!" With this he disappeared in a puff of sulfurous smoke and a BAMF. Sylvia smirked for a second and then noticing Rogue staring at her cycle.
"Hey, yah want ta take a spin? Tha tank's full." Rogue shook her head no. "Suit yaself." Sylvia parked the bike and strolled out, Rogue coming behind her, as she was closing the door. When they walked into the mansion, they were greeted with perky peppiness.
"Like, hi, Rogue! Hi Sylvia! Like, what are you going to like, cook for supper?" Kitty (Who else? Jamie?) said.
"What are tha heck yah talking about, valleh?" Sylvia said.
"Oh, didn't you like, know? The day after a newbie like, comes here they have to like, cook supper, so everyone knows how their cooking like, tastes! Then everyone like, goes back to the normal schedule. Which is like, everyone takes turns like, cooking according to like, age. Funny, the days I cook, everyone like, has dates or are like, busy with paperwork or plants or, something in the like, labs or something in like, New York." Kitty ramblingly explained. Sylvia got a gleam in her eye that didn't bode well. And without another word, she marched towards the kitchen. A minute later, crashes and clangs could be heard. After 4 or 5 minutes, she poked her head out of the kitchen.
"Ya'll don't have anythang in hyar! Tha cabinets ahre practically bare!" she yelled. She came out, motorcycle keys in hand. She went out and the purr of her bike could be heard. A second later Logan tore into the room.
"Who took my bike?" he yelled loud enough for Alex to hear him. (Alex lives in Hawaii! .)
"Keep yahre pants on. Nobody took yer bahke, Logan. Sylvuh has her own an she went ta get some groceries. Said tha kitchen was bahre." Rogue answered him. Logan looked relieved and went out of the room. About 15 minutes later her bike was heard again. She came into the house with 2 big paper bags and kicked the door shut with her foot. She scuttled into the kitchen straightway. The door was slamming and clanging and crashing was heard once more.
3 and 1/2 hours later...
Tantalizing aromas had been drifting from the kitchen for about an hour now. The boys were all starved and the girls were also rather hungry. Finally the dining room door opened and her head poked out. She bellowed, "SUPPER'S READY, YA'LL!"
Everyone rushed into the dining room in a hungry stampede, taking their usual places. There was fried chicken, mashed potatoes with thick creamy white gravy, green beans, corn on the cob, and cornbread. Everyone's mouth watered as Sylvia started serving them, putting a good sized portion on everyone's plate. Waiting to be served was exquisite pain. Finally everyone's plate was full and everyone was there. The Professor said grace and everyone started eating at a rather rapid pace, except for the grownups, who ate in a more reserved manner. Everyone got their fill of food and Sam was now in love with Sylvia because of her cooking. She was now Kurt's best friend because of the quality and quantity of the food on his plate. After supper everyone lay around watching TV or doing homework or reading. All were content. Until an angry Rogue came into the room.
"WHO TOOK MA NEW "LEGENDS OF THE VAMPIRES BOOK"? WHO EVA DID HAD BETTA GIVE IT BACK RAGHT NOW BEFORE AH TWIST OFF THEIR HEAD!" By the end of this speech about everyone was cowering in fear. Sylvia approached Rogue and handed her a book.
"Is this what yah're lookin' for? Ah found it on tha sink of tha girls bathroom. Ya have good taste in books." A few minutes later the two were in the corner discussing whether Anne Rice or Stephen King was better. (Never read either but I hate SK. Icky. Like Vicki! starts singing Icky Vicki) All were content once more until Logan came into the room.
"Time for the DR session kids." he said causing all but Rogue and Sylvia to groan. Rogue because she liked them and Syl because she didn't know what they were.
End chap. The DR session is up next. Can anyone guess what Syl's powers are? Homemade cinnamon rolls for anyone who can! Oh and all the food I put in my stories I've actually cooked. What she cooked is a southern fried chicken dinner. My fave. Yum. is hungry That's end of the chap and as soon as I upload this I'm gonna go make those homemade cinnamon rolls. And eat half the pan. XD