"Well, I had a go at baking. And the guys helped. Seth did the icing. But I spread the strawberry filling so..." Darius shrugged. Shrugged! "Oh my cherry tips in a can of whoopass, I cannot cope. It offends my eyes. I cannot look at it directly. Please, someone take it away!" I wailed, stumbling backwards as I came over weak and Maxy boy steadied me. Seth sniggered and Caleb pressed his face into a pillow, obviously overcome with emotion for how terrible a job he had done here.