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[Zara Pendragon]

-Anvorell-

I heard Max and Angel in the kitchen, and decided to stop reading my book and go and see what they were doing.

Getting out of my chair, I exited my room and went into the kitchen.

"Max, why don't you let me cook?" I knew she would probably protest, as usual. But the flock knew that I could cook to save my life, something which Max could not.

[Bubbly]

-Angel-

I nodded in agreement at Max. "Yes, Max. Anvorell is thinking he's a better cook than you," she read Anvorell's mind. My head flew to look behind me, where he stood, and I giggled. I wanted to see what he would say.

[Zara Pendragon]

-Anvorell-

I smirked, knowing that Angel was speaking the truth.

"She's right. Unless you want to have Pop-tarts, let me cook."

[hdmwolf]

I narrowed my eyes at Anvorell. He's a pretty nice guy once you get to know him. Usually he tries to bug me about me cooking. He usually wins. I throw up my hands. "Fine. I go without protest. But don't remember that I can still bean you anytime." I used the word "bean" as an alternative.

[Bubbly]

My head shot back to Max. "Ha." I put my hand over my mouth, not wanting to give anything away. Unless I was vague, Anvorell will end up cooking something real gourmet.

[Zara Pendragon]

-Zara-

I groaned, hearing the flock talk outside of my room in the kitchen. I knew I needed to get up.

But I was so... tired...

"Just a few more minutes." I grumbled to myself, and turned over, going back to sleep.

[Zara Pendragon]

-Anvorell-

I raised an eyebrow.

"Bean?" wow, she had finally found something to throw over my head: she could "bean" me anytime.

[(✿´‿`)]

Hey can i join?

[Zara Pendragon]

-Zara-

I decided to finally get up and sighed.

After putting on a baggy shirt and purple fleece pants, I walked out into the kitchen.

"'sup?" I asked.

[Zara Pendragon]

-Anvorell-

I gave Zara a uninterested look.

"Nothing. We're having waffles. How many?" I reached for the eggs.