Tales of Chorus

[Woyogoyo]

Art calmly cleans up all the dishes, as the next thing he needs to do is teach a beginner's cooking class.

((Is it alright if I do that? I figure he has the skill to be qualified.))

 

[DarkLink7]

((How old is he?))

 

[Woyogoyo]

((18.))

 

[Woyogoyo]

((Not to be rude, but are y'all asleep or somethin'?))

 

[DarkLink7]

(Hes not old enough.)

 

[Woyogoyo]

((Meh.))

 

[DarkLink7]

((He can be a tutor though))

 

[Woyogoyo]

((Okay, that works.))

 

[Raindrop14]

(sorry XD)

Cassandra went to her room and checked her schedule; she never bothered to remember what classes were when, looking at the paper was good enough, and if she was late, oh well. Her eyes followed her finger as it moved down the paper, and when she got to the time and date she saw it was cooking class. She'd signed up for cooking as an elective just to pass the time away. Well, she thought she needed a time passing class, really she dreaded going because she wanted to take a nap. But class started in five minutes, so with a sigh she went back to the kitchen.

 

[DarkLink7]

She gets to the fields and gets to work, planting plants that help her dragon,

 

[Woyogoyo]

Art's student arrives. "So, today we'll be making..." Soon, heavenly smells start wafting out of the kitchen again,accompanied by a few small explosions.