A/N: I wrote tons of fairly dramatic stuff for Survival and baked two cakes. This is the result.
The smell from the kitchen told most people exactly what had happened. Few ignored it.
Apparently the culprits were Agumon and Veemon, who looked slightly sheepish as they stared at the remains of their baking attempt. As others began to arrive, Veemon tried to hide behind Agumon, which failed mostly due to size and the fact that neither digimon blended in with the wall very well.
Mimi arrived first, a hand over her nose as she stared at the result. Then as others arrived, she sighed at the state of the kitchen, flour and sugar strewn all over the place and dirty bowls littering the sink. "Well, at least you had fun while trying?"
Both digimon smiled weakly. "Well, at least that's true," Agumon rubbed the back of his head, glancing at the pan. "I didn't think making a cake would end up like this though..."
As everyone stared at the mess, Mimi took charge and strode over to the smoking pan. Knowing the exterior of the cake was fully burnt on the outside, she quickly grabbed some mitts and picked up the pan, upturning it onto a large plate that was sitting on the counter.
The cake fell out as a blackened block, but then collapsed in the center as something gooey escaped onto the plate. Bits and pieces of the baked food became mixed in, as the cake slowly turned into a mix of burnt mush.
Everyone looked at each other.
"That is one sexy cake," Nicole commented.