Sora scowled, folding his arms across his chest. He couldn't come up with a witty response to that, so he stayed silent instead. So what if he had messed up with the bread? He would think of some way to fix this...
This is so amusing. xD
"Hey!" Sora cried defensively. "Your vegetables aren't cut either, so don't point the finger just yet." He failed at his job, but Roxas wasn't making any progress, either. As far as he was concerned, both of them were doing awful with this, not just him.
Yeah, it is. xD
Sora pulled out the bread, shutting the oven door with his knee as he set the tray on the counter. He had it sitting on two oven mitts, though, so at least the counter wouldn't get burned like the bread had. He sighed, seeing that they almost looked like lumps of charcoal. Whoops...
xD I haven't had a song get stuck in my head for a while now. It's strange.
Sora reached for an oven mitt, not responding right away. "Because I'm pretty sure it's been over eight minutes," he said, pulling the oven door open and turning his head away when a little bit of smoke came out of the oven. He had been so busy bickering with Roxas that he hadn't noticed them burning, until now.
Oh, never mind then. xD Nope, I don't know that song.
Sora took off the apron, tossing it onto the empty counter. He then turned back to the oven, his eyes widening slightly at the sight. "Roxas? How long was I supposed to leave that bread in?" he asked immediately, his eyes locked on the see-through door of the oven.
I think so. How does it go again?
Sora looked over at Roxas's apron, then looking down at the one he wore. "You know what?" he asked, not waiting for an answer. "I'm taking this stupid thing off. It's not like I need it, since I have the important job of 'watching bread'." He brought his hands around the back and started to untie it right away, the brunet ready to take it off.
Haha, NICE...xDD
Namine turned her face away, suppressing her giggles. So, that was how they saw it, huh? Oh well, she wasn't offended by it. This was humorous, and she was very entertained watching it all. "They're doing a good job," Sora said, looking down at the ground. "Their not even here inflicting damage; we're doing it ourselves." The food probably wouldn't turn out too good in the end, or they wouldn't finish it at all, at the rate they were going.
Sometimes. ;3 But thunder and lightning? Not so much. xP
Sora shrugged lightly, his hands lowered to his side. "I have no clue about anything," he said honestly. "And neither do you. Why are we doing this again?" He and Roxas were both close to clueless when it came to cooking, and yet the girls had sent them to the kitchen to make dinner. Not the smartest move on their part, in his opinion.
I do not. xD
"You tell me," Sora said, continuing to arch an eyebrow at his best friend. Roxas knew how to cook this meal, apparently from a time he had made it for Namine. If anybody knew what to do next, it was him, not Sora. The brunet was pretty clueless, but if Roxas just told him something productive he could do, then he would be content.
xD Well, the storm is calmer now, thank goodness. I don't hear much thunder anymore. ...and then right as I typed that, I heard some. xPP
"Watch them?" Sora repeated, arching a brow. "That's so boring!" Watch the bread, watch the noodles...why couldn't he actually do something? He wasn't going to wreck an entire meal, even if he made a small error. At least, that was what he thought. By this point, Namine had pulled out the camera, and she had been recording for quite some time now. It was hard not to laugh at the two of them, but she knew she had to keep her urge to giggle under control so that she and Kairi wouldn't be caught snooping.
Dark except for the lightning. xD
