Too Cold for Verbosity

[fightingofthespirit]

Bloody heck. Someone cast an 'absolute zero' spell or something? There goes any chance of working this week on the cann -- err. The fireworks machine. Hey, maybe I ought to go find that fireball slinging loon. Couldn't hurt to warm up a bit.

Class, your assignment is to stay indoors and get yourselves a mug of hot chocolate. Automatic F if you don't put in any marshmallows.

Comments

[shoukanjutsu.livejournal.com]

Alright. I've canceled my class until the weather lets up, but I will be your instructor in Home Economics. You can call me Professor Klarth.

[allnaturalmagic.livejournal.com]

They're... not pleasant. At least the one I was involved in wasn't.

Yes, Terra. Thank you once again. I greatly appreciate it.

[death-the-dad.livejournal.com]

YES!

[Randomly chops and takes out a lamppost, seemingly not noticing doing so]

If they have any weapons, I can help with that as well!

[shoukanjutsu.livejournal.com]

Geez, Death could kill me with his pinky. . . . Or I suppose just by being Death.

N-no. No weapons needed. Your chopping technique is quite sufficient.

[twilightsmile.livejournal.com]

Okay then. I'll be sure to come!

And it's nice to meet you, Professor Klarth. I'm sure it'll be fun to learn from someone who can also cook~

[death-the-dad.livejournal.com]

Hmm, I suppose~

[shoukanjutsu.livejournal.com]

Gah!

Of course! C-c-cook . . . Hah hah. Yes . . .