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Jaz, Simon, Alex and Kol's Dorm (1)
(Shit gtg)
He starts to poke the block of cheese then tries some of the spices coughing once he does.
(okay I got some time)Jaz bursts out laughing. "You don't eat plain spices, they just enhance what's already there! here, I'll show you..."
He grabs some butter, toasting two slices of bread. As they toast, he takes a pat of butter, mixing in some rosemary and thyme, spreading both plain and herbed butter on each slice.
"Take a bite of the one with plain butter, then the one with herbed butter. I'll grab the flour real quick."
He gestured to the pantry, starting to walk over.
(lol- Blake is just sleeping at a graveyard- im bouta make him come walking back late at night)
(I mean, that works-)
(kk then)
(I wanted to make Rebel dumb in cooking like me)Rebel tried the one with the butter then the one with the spices. “I like the plain one better.”
(we had similar ideas then - you and Rebel are both bad at cooking, Jaz and I are both competent in the kitchen)"Well, still, it changes the flavor. Promise rosemary tastes better in macaroni,"
(No seriously I just learned how to use a digital oven)“I will just agree with whatever you say.”
(holy shit, man, I'm kidnapping you and teaching you to cook)"Whatever. This is gonna be mostly intuitive, though, so beware. Also, can't find the salt... soy sauce should work."
He started muttering to himself, grabbing the soy sauce from the fridge, propping the flour up on his hip.
(My mom doesn’t teach me shit with cooking it’s mostly my grandma)“I have salt don’t ask why.” He pulled out a container of salt. “Do whatever you think is best.”
(again, I'ma kidnap you and teach you. I'm better at teaching than Jaz is)"Why not both? That way the soy won't be overpowering,"
He set everything out, seemingly thinking up how to go about this.
"Okay, basics. This is gonna turn out as a homemade mac-and-cheese, but first, we gotta cook it. This has a buncha basics in it, so it's a good start. Gotta start off by grating the cheese,"
(Ima just have Blake come back now bc im bored)
(kk, we can say that it's late as well)
(kk)Blake stumbled back into the dorms, all the clothes he was wearing covered in dirt. ``Hey guys...`` He said tiredly.
"Holy shit, what happened-"
Rebel was staring at the counter while holding a knife.
``Uhhh....i think i fell asleep and am now covered in dirt..``He said, before his eyes landed on the knife.
"...I don't think we need a knife for this..."He grabbed a cheese grater.
"We're just cooking, Blake, promise,"
“Oh I have a knife in my hand.” Rebel look at his hand and put it in the fridge without realizing it.
"Not gonna ask why you just put that in the fridge, but okay? Hope you know how to grate cheese..."
He walked to his room, shaking, the dirt falling onto the ground. ``I-I'll clean that up...`` He said quickly, after changing his clothes.
"You okay, man?"
He looked around for a broom and dustpan. ``Y-Yeah im fine`` He said quickly, although he was lying.
"You're obviously not fine. Wanna talk about it? Might help,"
He nodded, ``Can we talk in my room...i dont really want other people hearing my problems...?``
“Yeah I know how to grate cheese I think.”
"Yeah, of course. Here, let me just..."Jaz set down the cheese grater and block of cheese, dusting his hands off on his jeans. With the multitasking, he was starting to panic, but hid it decently.
Rebel started to grate the cheese smiling.
He walked into his room, and it was a little bit of a mess, but he was planning on cleaning it sooner or later. ``I went to the graveyard.....and i-i saw...`` He said, cutting himself off before shutting the door when Jaz came in.
"...what'd you see?" He spoke quietly - well, quietly for himself.
``It looked like Alexander...and maybe my dad i dont know but then i passed out and now im here...and it feels really hard to breathe``
"That's not good... did they say anything? As for the breathing, do you bind? That might be chalked up to wearing it too long or the wrong size..."
``They kept talking about me being pregnant and then my mother....``
"Odd... might be a trauma response..."
``I got top surgery so i dont bind...but it still really hurts`` He said, gasping a little. ``I guess it could be a trauma responce, but arnt both of them dead....``
"That's my point. Might be magic, but trauma's more logical. It's a figment of your imagination. Did you ever bind wrong when you did? If you did?"
He gasped, ``Plenty of times`` He said, still struggling. ``But i still dont know how i saw both Alexander and my father``
"They're popping up because they caused some kinda trauma that has to do with this. Dunno how Alexander factors in..."Jaz patted Blake's back, trying to get the airflow going.
"You prolly fucked up your lungs somewhere along the line, happens to the best of us. Now, I'm gonna give you a little shock, just to getcha goin', 'k?"
He nodded slightly, trying his best to get as much air in his lungs as he could, although it was really hard.
"Three... two... one..."Jaz shocked Blake slightly, wincing. Thankfully, he didn't shock himself too, or there'd be a whole different problem.
Blake started gasping, getting as much air as he could to fill his lungs, which now that he was shocked was a lot more. He started looking around and he noticed his father again, but he was the only person who could see him. ``Nononononononononon``
"What? What's wrong? Shit, was it the shock?"
He shook his head, sheer terror in his eyes. ``M-M-My dad is right there`` He said pointing towards the closed door.
sam walks in, going to the kitchen to grab an ice pack
"...Are you hallucinating?"
Jaz started darting around, grabbing shit from the cupboards and the fridge - a box of macaroni, a block of cheese, milk, some spices....