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 Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2025 2:51 pm
 Racheal 'Rey' Eir Ross-Heulwen
Hufflepuff │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Hufflepuff Prefect | Single
The opening of Culinary Club was a source of excitement for Rey, as it quickly became one of her favourite places to be. Alice asking her Co-Captain this year, in preparation for taking over as Captain next year, was one of the biggest thrills she had and gave her further cause to look forward to the start of her year. Having her Co-Captain meant she could take some of the load from Alice, who already had so much to do being a Head Student and having NEWTs to prepare for. Rey had OWLs, however, this was a welcome break from her staring at textbooks and reviewing notes she took four years ago.
Alice came up with ‘comfort foods’ as the theme for the first meeting, and it took a bit for Rey to narrow down what that meant and then what to make. So far as she was concerned, one couldn’t call themselves a ‘cook’ and a ‘Heulwen’ or an ‘Abrams’ if one couldn’t make Mac N’ Cheese. Rey had her own version that used six varieties of cheese and panko that she loved and wouldn’t last long when she made it, so there was an institutional-sized pan of it for the meeting. She started her Dublin Coddle (minus the garlic, for Hes’ benefit) the night before, allowing the casserole to slow cook overnight, and served it with Iron Skillet Cornbread (because to make one without the other was like having day without night afterwards). Because Alice didn’t make a dessert (so far as she knew), Rey made a big pan of her Bread Pudding, a dish she learned to make when she lived at her old house, when she and Holly were fending for themselves in the kitchen, and wanted something sweet.
It took Rey a bit to figure out what she wanted to wear, and she settled on a long T-shirt dress and a pretty sweater for Culinary Club, knowing she’d trade out the latter for an old gray sweatshirt for Art Club, and a comfortable pair of soft-soled shoes.
As Rey appeared with her efforts, she saw Alice and Ella were already there, and the club room was already filling up with amazing smells. She was particularly interested in trying out Ella’s Galuste, as she really wasn’t all that familiar with Romanian cuisine, and figured she soon better be prepared if she was to be Captain next year.
Name: Racheal ‘Rey’ Eir
Year: Fifth
Favorite Food: Soup and sandwiches
Allergies: None known
OOC:Taken by Finneas 'Finn' MacDavis-Grey  "I've faced my demons, Wrestled these angels to the ground
And all that I could find, was a thin line between
All the saints and villains, it was crossed in my own eyes
Someday I'm gonna find it, wish I knew what I was looking for
Inside the disarray
I woke up this morning, don't know where I'm going
But it's alright, I wouldn't have it any other way "
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2025 1:51 am
xx❉ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx❉ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Alice, Ella, and Rey
xxxx❉ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx❉ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I hope everyone loves it! After about a zillion summer letters to Alice over the summer, Jazz learned the Culinary Club would do a comfort food day for the first meeting. With permission from Miss Chanda, Mum was able to help Jazz practice baking a cake for the event. Plus, Csuri was always happy to have the super chocolaty cake slices on the cakes. Apparently Vikram was grateful that Csuri got to indulge her chocolatey cravings and spend time out of the house. It was probably really good. Plus Jazz was often at the bakery anyway, tucked into a nice table with a book or two. But either way, Jazz spent the night before the first meeting, then the whole morning of hard at work. Thankfully, everything turned out just perfect! After a brief break, Jazz hurried back to the kitchen. "H-hi! Hey. I-I m-made something e-extra f-fancy!" They grinned up at Alice, then walked over to the counter. They very, very carefully carried over their cake tray, then pulled off the top to show off their Hot Cocoa Cake. "I-it's m-made with th-the coziest d-drink. Cocoa! I-I made it myself! Pl-plus there's a-also enough c-cocoa for ev-everyone." They smiled happily, hoping that everyone would be excited about the tasty drink. There was a big slow-cooker, filled to the brim with homemade cocoa. Beside it were peppermint sticks and marshmallows. Name: Jazz Blackthorne Year: Third Favorite Food: Cake! Allergies: Coconut
{{Wearing :: Comfy-Cooking Clothes}}
Oɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴇʟs ᴏғ ᴡᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ sᴛᴏʀᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ
Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ғʟʏ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
Pᴜʀᴘʟᴇ ʙᴜʀsᴛ ᴏғ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ʙɪʀᴅs, ᴛʜɪs ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛs ᴀ ᴛʜᴏᴜsᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs
Sᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴍʏᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ!
Bɪʀᴅs-ᴇʏᴇ ᴠɪᴇᴡ, ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ
Wɪᴅᴇ ᴇʏᴇs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙʀɪɢʜᴛᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴜᴇ
Cʜᴀsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs, ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ, sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇʀʏ
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡɪɴɢs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴜᴘ sᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
Sᴏ ʙɪᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ ғʟᴏᴏʀ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2025 10:07 pm
xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? ????
xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I hope they don't figure it out
☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ One of the clubs Andie had been curious about was the Culinary Club. She was a little worried about it, since a ton of people cooked with garlic and she didn't want to draw suspicion.... but she really wanted to share comfort food. Mumma always said that food was the best way to make friends, after all. So after getting directions from an older student, Andie hurried to the kitchen. She made a big pot of tomato soup, plus a tray of grilled cheese rolls. The very nice house elves helped set up a warming charm, then Andromeda hurried up to the other kitchen. Thankfully, her strength made it easy to carry the large soup pot.
Once she found the kitchen, one of the older kids helped her set out the tray of cheese rolls and her big pot of soup went back on the stovetop so it could be kept nice and warm. "Good morning. I saw that today was to focus on comfort food, so I made tomato soup from scratch, plus ham and cheese rolls to dip!" She grinned, though the expression seemed a bit tight since she couldn't show her fangs without worry. She found the sign in forms, a bit relieved by the fact they had an allergy section. Hopefully no one would comment on her allergy. Sometimes humans had issues with garlic. Maybe she could say it was more of a tummy problem than a true allergy? ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ☽
Name: Andromeda Thayer
Year: First
Favorite Food: Soups or stews
Allergies: Garlic
{{Wearing :: Classic Colors}}
Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ʀᴏᴀᴅs, ᴇᴇʀɪᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴀs ʜᴏᴍᴇ
Bᴇɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ sᴡᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀʜʏᴛʜᴍ ᴏғ ᴀ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀs, ᴛᴇʀʀɪғʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ
I ɢᴜᴇss I'ʟʟ ʀᴏᴀᴍ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʀᴜᴛᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴀᴅs, ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴀʀᴅᴇᴡ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ
Vᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇs, ᴡɪʟᴛᴇᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs
Cʀᴀᴅʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʜ I'ʟʟ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪɴᴅs
I'ʟʟ ᴄʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ! Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ʟᴜʀᴋs ɪɴ sᴛᴀʀᴅᴇᴡ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ, ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ
Asᴛʀᴀʏ ɪɴ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇss ᴡɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴇᴇs, ᴄʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ɢʜᴀsᴛʟʏ sᴛᴀʀ-ᴛᴇᴀʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs
Fɪʀᴇғʟɪᴇs ᴇᴍʙʀᴏɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍʏ sᴄᴀʀs ɪɴ ɢᴏʟᴅ, sᴍᴀʟʟ sᴜɴs ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀɢʀᴏᴡᴛʜ
Oʜ ᴏʜ ᴏʜ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇʟᴜsɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴛʜɪs ғᴇᴇʟ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ?
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2025 12:57 am
xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Culinary Club members
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club!
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Thank God for magic! Róisín was super excited for the Culinary Club meeting, especially after Miss Alice posted the notice that it was going to be a comfort food club meeting! Her favorite all time food was mashed potatoes and she wanted to share her Great Aunt Aoife's recipe with her friends. Since the Student Kitchen was always abuzz with people cooking in preparation for the club meeting, she'd gone there to prepare her favorite comfort food. Sebastian had taught her a spell to make mashing the potatoes so much easier. Thank God for magic!! It would have been so much harder for her to mash the potatoes without it. Her da usually mashed the potatoes since her mum was very slight in her build. Whipping together the herbs and spices that added the special touch to the mash, Rose got everything looking all fanciful, then headed back to her dorm to change into fancier clothes. When she returned, her Irish "Champ" Mashed Potatoes were ready for the new spell. She mashed them, mixed in her herbs, then added some butter. She got herself a tasting spoon, took a bite, then nodded. Lastly, she got everything ready for plating, then filled out a card. Name: Róisín Burke Year: Second Favorite Food: Mashed potatoes Allergies: Whitefish, Shellfish óí
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}}
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪs ғᴇᴇʟɪɴ' ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʙᴏɴᴇs
Iᴛ ɢᴏᴇs ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄ, ᴡᴀᴠʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ
Wᴇ'ʀᴇ ғʟʏɪɴ' ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ ᴄᴇɪʟɪɴ', ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴢᴏɴᴇ
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ
Gᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴏᴜʟ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴇᴛ
I ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴏᴛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴘs
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴜᴘ ᴏғғ ɪᴛ, ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ' sᴏ ᴘʜᴇɴᴏᴍᴇɴᴀʟʟʏ
Rᴏᴏᴍ ᴏɴ ʟᴏᴄᴋ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ɪᴛ, sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ
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AliceInWonderland0921 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2025 1:47 pm
 Natalya 'Talya' Stepanovich Patrovna
Hufflepuff | Second Year | Twelve Years Old | Single
Talya was looking forward to the start of Culinary Club for the year. It was a fun way to spend Saturday morning, getting to try out new dishes and experiments with tastes one might not try otherwise. It was also a nice way to make new friends across the Houses and different classes. The Second Year Hufflepuff and her ‘older brother’ took turns with cooking chores, living with their Great Aunt Reyna and Great Uncle Sergei, so Talya had plenty of practice over the summer, at least while they were there, as they took an extended trip to St. Petersburg in August. It was a chance for their little family grouping to work together in the kitchen and coordinate their efforts lest someone bring the same dish and invite the inevitable comparisons.
When they heard that the theme for the first meeting of the year was going to be ‘comfort foods’, the two siblings decided to split the difference, with Kas making simple main dishes. In contrast, Talya would make sweeter treats, leaving Alynn to take his own tack on the subject, given he had very different ideas of his own. Kas created a couple of dishes, one of which was his nameless concoction that consisted of minced meat, mushrooms, chunks of fried egg, and chopped up bacon cooked with a white wine and sour cream sauce similar to Stroganoff, and then pan-fried potatoes with onions, sausages, and mushrooms. Of course, it came with fresh, hot rye bread with butter and salt. Meanwhile, Talya made Oladyi, sour milk dough pancakes, and then made a dessert that required her to run the dough through a waffle iron before rolling it to form tubes, which she filled with a mixture of boiled condensed milk and Nutella, before dusting with powdered sugar.
Alynn, because his tastes ran in different directions from his cousins, had his own thoughts on the subject. He made Miso Soup, which was something he enjoyed on a cold day, especially after Quidditch practice in the rain. For dessert, he brought Sticky Toffee Pudding, which was a Scottish treat, a moist date sponge cake topped with a toffee sauce.
Name: Natalya ‘Talya’ Stepanovich-Patrovna
Year: Second
Favorite Food: Rugelach
Allergies: None Known
Name: Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
Year: Seventh
Favorite Food: Russian Apple Cake
Allergies: None Known
Name: Dymitri Alynn Quinlan
Year: Fourth
Favorite Food: Fish and Chips work for me
Allergies: None Known
As the three of them arrived, they set down their dishes and made out their cards offering warnings of problematic ingredients, and Talya spotted a girl wearing a black silk shirt and astronomy-themed jewelry. Talya glanced up at Kas, and nodded toward the girl, with Kas nodding in reply. Once her offerings were set down, Talya rushed over when she was sure she wasn’t interrupting anything. Breathlessly, she gushed, “You’re Hes’ little sister, aren’t you? I’m Natalya, Kas’ little sister. I love your taste in jewelry; it’s adorable. You want to hang with us? Don’t worry, everything we make is safe for Hes to have, which means it’s okay for you too.”
 "This is the way to the freedom I've only dreamed of
These are the wings I was never allowed to try
Come closer and hear me, there's a world out there to see
I say this day belongs to me
This is the door I have waited so long to open
This is the day when I'm given my room to breathe
One chance in a lifetime, and my name is on the key
I say this day belongs to me. I believe it
If the stars are in my corner I'll have love and laughter
This day belongs to me"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2026 12:13 pm
Racheal 'Rey' Eir Ross-Heulwen
Hufflepuff │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Hufflepuff Prefect | Culinary Club Captain │ Single
Rey was both happy and nervous as she bustled about the Culinary Club’s room, making final preparations to launch it for the new term. ‘This is the moment I’ve been preparing for, I just hope Alice would be proud of me,’ thought the little redhead, as she worked. Last year, she and Alice co-ran the club to take some of the work off Alice’s already overloaded plate, and Rey enjoyed having the chance to learn from her. In a way, it was like the way she and Seph ran the Badgers, exchanging thoughts and ideas and splitting the load so neither was overburdened. Now, it was time to find out how much she learned and if she could handle being the lead.
For the club opening, Rey wanted to produce a photogenic spread that would look good in the ‘Daily Dragon’ and hoped to have pictures she could send home for Mama and Nani to see. Rey also made batches of cookies and her triple chocolate brownies to contribute to Rosa’s Art Club opening. ‘This is my day to impress,’ she thought as she looked over the results of her work, knowing she was running out of time to fix anything if it wasn’t right, or missing. She decided to start this year’s incarnation of the Culinary Club by making a glorious breakfast feast.
Rey spent her morning cooking food for a full Irish fry-up. Fried eggs, sunny side up, of course, were there with bacon rashers made with real Irish bacon, and Irish pork sausage. There was boxty, of course, and homemade Irish brown bread, to be served with fresh Irish butter. Rey made black pudding, which, for most, was an acquired taste, as it’s a type of blood sausage, made from pork blood, pork fat, herbs, and spices, and bound together with oatmeal. Homemade baked beans, sauteed mushrooms, and grilled tomatoes were added. Finally, Rey made light and fluffy Irish-style pancakes, topped with powdered sugar, and she had jars of blueberry, blackberry, and cherry preserves that she made over the summer for folks to garnish their pancakes with.
It was the sort of spread one might see at the holidays, and because of that, Rey took the time to change into a pretty skirt, a nice blouse, and a pair of high-heeled shoes, as she wanted to look nice for the pictures. After checking her preparations once more, with an eye towards the artistic composition, she opened the doors and set the easel sign out to advertise the opening of the club.
Name: Racheal ‘Rey’ Eir
Year: Sixth
Favorite Food: Mac and Cheese
Allergies: None known
OOC:Taken by Finneas 'Finn' MacDavis-Grey "I've faced my demons, Wrestled these angels to the ground
And all that I could find, was a thin line between
All the saints and villains, it was crossed in my own eyes
Someday I'm gonna find it, wish I knew what I was looking for
Inside the disarray
I woke up this morning, don't know where I'm going
But it's alright, I wouldn't have it any other way "
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2026 5:54 pm
xxꕥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxxꕥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Rey
xxxxꕥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxxꕥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It looks so nice!
Ever since Rey had decided what she wanted to do for Culinary Club, Mea had promised to help where he could. He used fruits and berries he'd grown and spent the night before the club making several jars of jam. He then prepared several topping options for the pancakes he'd offered to make. The teen got to the kitchen early, helping his sister set everything up while he whipped up a big batch of pancake batter.
He made several plain pancakes, then set out the toppings for people to either add-in or dress the pancakes. He even worked on making homemade whipped cream so it could be added to the cakes. "It's going to be great, Rey. Everyone is going to love it." Hopefully it was enough to reassure his sister for now.
Name: Meallan Heulwen
Year: Sixth
Favorite Food: Mac & Cheese
Allergies: None
{{Wearing :: Hufflepuff Gear}}
I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sʜɪɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴜᴘ
Rᴜɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏғᴛᴏᴘs 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏ
I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄʟɪᴍʙ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ
Sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏ
I ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴀʏ ʟᴏᴡ, ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs
Sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴅᴀʏs, I ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ
I'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀʏɴᴀ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴀʏ ʟᴏᴡ, ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs
Sᴏ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, I ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴅ, sᴛᴀʏ ᴜᴘ
Sᴛᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs
Aɴᴅ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ɴᴏ
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2026 12:33 am
xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Rey, Mea
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Hope they like eggs! Róisín had been excitedly awaiting the announcement of the culinary club meeting, wondering what the new club head would do for their first meeting. When she saw that it was a breakfast themed meeting, on the morning of the club, Rose made her way down to the actual kitchen, since she knew that the student kitchen would be busy. The house elves were happy to have her there cooking, especially when she started to sing some Irish jigs for them. She was making scrambled eggs, and enough to feed the large club. Simple scrambled eggs, made fluffy with milk and smattered with shredded cheese. Her mum made her scrambled eggs every morning before school since she was a wee little girl. Now, of course, she was getting her scrambled eggs before class from the house elves. Once she had a big bowl of scrambled eggs made up, the girl headed up to the student kitchen. With a wide grin, she entered the room to see Rey and Meallan already here. "I brought scrambled eggs," the gymnast said happily, setting the big bowl down on the table. She wrote on her card that her scrambled eggs did include dairy, so that the lactose intolerant didn't irritate their tummies. Name: Róisín Burke Year: Third Favorite Food: Mashed potatoes Allergies: Whitefish, Shellfish óí
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}}
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪs ғᴇᴇʟɪɴ' ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʙᴏɴᴇs
Iᴛ ɢᴏᴇs ᴇʟᴇᴄᴛʀɪᴄ, ᴡᴀᴠʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ
Wᴇ'ʀᴇ ғʟʏɪɴ' ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ ᴄᴇɪʟɪɴ', ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡᴇ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ᴢᴏɴᴇ
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛ
Gᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ sᴏᴜʟ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ғᴇᴇᴛ
I ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴏᴛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴘs
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs ᴜᴘ ᴏғғ ɪᴛ, ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ' sᴏ ᴘʜᴇɴᴏᴍᴇɴᴀʟʟʏ
Rᴏᴏᴍ ᴏɴ ʟᴏᴄᴋ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ɪᴛ, sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ
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AliceInWonderland0921 Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2026 1:00 am
xx✽ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxx✽ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Rey, Mea, Roisin
xxxx✽ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx✽ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I hope everyone likes muffins!
As soon as he got word that the theme for Culinary Club was breakfast, Wendel worked on some ideas. He had to balance his special diet and also pick something that didn't need to be fried. He wasn't old enough to handle frying in oil, or so said Dad. After some research in the library, Wen figured out a perfect idea. He hurried to the student kitchens to get some help from his cousins. After a while, he had three batches of muffins in the oven and he sat on the floor to watch them through the window. Once they were done, Meallan helped him get the muffin tins out while Wen worked on writing up labels for them.
"Alright! I've got cranberry orange, blueberry, and chocolate chip! I hope it helps, Rey. I want your first meeting as captain to be the best ever!" Wen sent two thumbs up toward the redhead, his braces glinting as he grinned. He hurried out to get the camera Mum had packed him, then made it back just after Roisin had joined in. "Hi Ro! G'mornin!" He smiled over at her, bouncing on the balls of his feet with untapped energy.
Name: Wendel Abrams
Year: Third
Favorite Food: Mac & Cheese!
Allergies: Tree Nuts (also I'm on a braces diet and mumndad say I have to follow it this year)
{{Wearing :: Comfy Clothes}}
Cʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇs, ʀᴇʟᴀxɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ. Cᴏᴜɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴇɪɢʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Wᴀʏ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ғʀᴇᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ sᴛᴀʏ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ
Aʟʟ ᴛʜɪs ɢʀᴀᴠɪᴛʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Lᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ʙᴜʀɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ʙᴜʀsᴛ,
Iɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴ sᴘᴀʀᴋs, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴅɪsᴘᴇʀsᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɪʟʟᴜᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ,
Tʜᴀᴛ'ʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʙʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ɢᴏᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛs ʙᴜʀɴ ᴏᴜᴛ,
Tʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ!
Bʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴏᴏᴛɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀ, sᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ
Fɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇsᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙʀɪʟʟɪᴀɴᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ
Bʀɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ sʜᴏᴏᴛɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀ, sᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ, ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2026 5:29 pm
These sidewalks liquid then stone
Building walls and an old pay phone
It rings like all through the daylight
It rings like all through the daylight  ℛ𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌 ℱ𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 ✏ 𝒟𝒶𝓎𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 ✏ 𝒲𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓇 ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Note had been curious when she saw the notices about a culinary club and when she'd asked one of the older students about her, her curiosity and excitement grew. After figuring out how to get to the student kitchens-how fancy!-her next big assignment had been to figure out what exactly to bring. According to the flyer, the meeting was breakfast themed which had allot of different options. She didn't think it'd look well to just bring a boxes of her favorite cereal or toast pastries so she had to think a bit harder. The young girl figured she could bring something from her parents recipes which narrowed it down but also limited her since she didn't really know allot of those recipes. She considered writing to her dad for his ginger milk soup but she had a feeling by the time he wrote back and sent the ingredients (because he was certain he would despite her protests that there was a whole magical kitchen) she wouldn't feel confident enough to cook and serve it. So, she went with something simple but still really good.
Her mum made-in Note's opinion-the best patongo and she'd both seen and helped her enough that she could probably do the recipe blindfolded (she didn't because blindfolds + hot oil = a very bad time). She also decided to serve it with a modified sweet custard since hadn't found any pandan and hadn't wanted to bother trying to find one. Instead, she merely made two versions of the custard, one vanilla and one coconut, so that people could dip the dough in whatever they chose. She contemplated making a chocolate one but figured this was enough for just her first time.
Note carefully wrapped and labeled everything with their ingredients and allergens before heading to the directed room. She was amazed by not just the size but also all the different foods she could already see inside. That and all the students who were already there. Having been homeschooled the majority of her life, she was still a bit anxious around so many kids her age, but so far it'd been going ok. Going over to the table already covered in food, she unwrapped her own goods to set out with their labels and notes.
"Hello! I um, I brought patongo and custard. It-it's basically small donuts and you dip it in the custard. This one is vanilla and this one is coconut so you can um, choose whichever you'd like...?" Note trailed off, flushing in self consciousness as she pointed to each food item. Talking to people was way easier behind a counter. "Oh! And my name is Note!"☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
Name: Note Bannarasee
Year: First
Favorite Food: Strawberry!
Allergies: Latex
And in the daylight we can hitchhike to Maine
I hope that someday I'll see without these frames
And in the daylight I don't pick up my phone
'Cause in the daylight anywhere feels like home
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AliceInWonderland0921 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2026 5:58 pm
xx♥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx♥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Culinary Club members
xxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Retrospective thoughts Hesperia remembered the first time she'd been drawn by the smells to the Student Kitchen, a scared first year who was convinced that everyone would hate her for being a half-vampire. Of course at the club, she'd met tons of friends and learned that it was safe for her to be her real self. Her friends had accepted her "garlic" allergy and made foods without it so that she could enjoy the club as well. As Hesperia walked up to the Student Kitchen, she remembered all the fun times she'd had at the club throughout the years. This was her seventh year, her final year. This was her last time going to the first meeting of the club. Alice had left Rey in charge and the two had run it together last year, so Hesperia was sure that Rey would have it in the bag. Naturally, Hesperia hadn't cooked anything because of her jinx on cooking, but she was coming once again as a taster. When she finally reached the Student Kitchen, she lingered outside for a moment. She'd been having a lot of these introspective thoughts lately. With a little huff, she tugged open the door and walked inside. It was already getting hectic here, but that still drew a smile to her face. "Hey Rey, the spread looks great. I'm sure everything tastes great too." She greeted her other friends and started making herself a plate of the foods that had already arrived.
Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2026 11:48 pm
xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Chefs & Food Tasters
xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I hope Hesperia likes them!
☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ Ever since Andie heard this year's Culinary Club opening theme, she had a big idea. It would be Miss Rey's first year running the club and she wanted to be able to help. The girl spent much of the overnight before the first meeting rolling out dough and preparing sauces. In the wee hours of morning, she moved to shaping and baking, making sure that everything would be done in time. After it was all baked and ready, she hurried up to the Ravenclaw dorms to change.
She walked back down to the kitchen, tying an apron around her waist as she stepped in. "Good morning, Miss Rey. Everything smells delightful." Andie grinned at the new captain, then over at her big sister. She stepped over to pull out a batch of cinnamon rolls and a warming pot of slow-cooked cinnamon apples. Once she was done, the girl stepped over to Hesperia, offering a still-warm cinnamon roll. "I hope you like these. I made them extra special for you!" Wide blue eyes looked up at the taller girl, a look of hope sparkling in her gaze. ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ☽
{{Wearing :: Cute Cookery Attire}}
Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ʀᴏᴀᴅs, ᴇᴇʀɪᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴀs ʜᴏᴍᴇ
Bᴇɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ sᴡᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀʜʏᴛʜᴍ ᴏғ ᴀ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ
Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀs, ᴛᴇʀʀɪғʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ
I ɢᴜᴇss I'ʟʟ ʀᴏᴀᴍ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʀᴜᴛᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴀᴅs, ʟᴏsᴛ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴀʀᴅᴇᴡ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ
Vᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴇs, ᴡɪʟᴛᴇᴅ ғʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴡʜɪsᴘᴇʀs
Cʀᴀᴅʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴇᴢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʜ I'ʟʟ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪɴᴅs
I'ʟʟ ᴄʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴘ ᴀ sᴏɴɢ! Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ʟᴜʀᴋs ɪɴ sᴛᴀʀᴅᴇᴡ ғᴏʀᴇsᴛ, ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴡᴀʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ
Asᴛʀᴀʏ ɪɴ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇss ᴡɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴇᴇs, ᴄʜᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ɢʜᴀsᴛʟʏ sᴛᴀʀ-ᴛᴇᴀʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇs
Fɪʀᴇғʟɪᴇs ᴇᴍʙʀᴏɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍʏ sᴄᴀʀs ɪɴ ɢᴏʟᴅ, sᴍᴀʟʟ sᴜɴs ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀɢʀᴏᴡᴛʜ
Oʜ ᴏʜ ᴏʜ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇʟᴜsɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇs ᴛʜɪs ғᴇᴇʟ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ?
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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AliceInWonderland0921 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2026 11:44 pm
xx☀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Culinary Club members
xxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Hope it's not too loud When Alice graduated, Aina had planned on not attending many of the clubs that she had previously been attending. For one reason, she didn't need to support her cousin anymore, for a second reason, she wouldn't have many people to translate for her. One of those clubs was the Culinary Club. Alice was super proud of this club so she'd come in previous years. Plus it was always super loud at this club, so this was one that Aina was planning on nixing. That was until Meallan asked her if she was coming along this year because he was making pancakes. He even added the caveat that she could select her own toppings. She didn't know what it was, but when his green eyes looked expectantly down at her, she just couldn't say no. So she'd agreed to come down to the club. At least if she needed to turn her ears off, she'd have Meallan, Rey, and Wendel with whom she could sign to. As the girl approached the Student Kitchen, the loudness of the room was already detectable. Turning down her hearing aids, she pushed open the door to the kitchen. She had opted not to bring anything this time, since she doubted she could get in smoked salmon before the club started and that her other side, Irish, would likely be covered already. Spotting Meallan, she made her way over to him, smiling a little as she approached him. "Hey there Meallan," Aina signed, glancing around the room. After greeting him, she quickly filled out the form. Name: Aina Dahl-O'Kerry Year: Fifth Favorite Food: Kjøttboller (Norwegian meatballs) Allergies: N/A
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏs ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴘᴀss sʟᴏᴡ
Aɴᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴅs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ
Aɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ɪғ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴs ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴ' 'ᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ
Iғ ɪᴛ's ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ, sʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Mʏ ᴡɪsʜ, ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ
Yᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs sᴛᴀʏ ʙɪɢ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʀɪᴇs sᴛᴀʏ sᴍᴀʟʟ
Yᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴏʟᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ sᴏᴍᴇʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛᴏᴏ
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2026 12:53 am
xxꕥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchens
xxxꕥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Friends!
xxxxꕥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxxꕥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I hope she likes pancakes!
Meallan was happy to help Wendel with his muffins, as he often did. He really liked to cook, and it was all the more fun with friends. And speaking of friends, he was hoping Aina was still planning to attend. She'd previously decided she didn't want to because Alice had graduated, but he offered pancakes if she would brave the day. Of course, if she had denied, he'd still make her pancakes afterwards. He really liked spending time with her because she was one of the few people that really understood what it was like to be fully deaf. Sierra was another one, but she'd graduated already.
When he noticed Aina walk in, he waved at her, a bright grin on his face. He watched her sign, then returned a similar greeting. "Good morning, Aina! Thanks for coming," he was really glad, especially since she didn't like loud places. Mea wondered for a moment if she had already turned off her ears, but he was glad that lots of people here were fluent in BSL. After she'd filled out her form, he caught her eye to sign over again. "If you see anything you want in your pancakes, let me know! There's a ton of food here, so we can make plates together too. Don't feel too obligated to eat what I made." His cheeks flushed a bit, hoping he wasn't overwhelming her with too many things. He really didn't want to scare her away!
{{Wearing :: Hufflepuff Gear}}
I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sʜɪɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴜᴘ
Rᴜɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏғᴛᴏᴘs 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏ
I ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄʟɪᴍʙ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ
Sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴡʟɪɴɢ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏ
I ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴀʏ ʟᴏᴡ, ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs
Sᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴅᴀʏs, I ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ
I'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀʏɴᴀ ғɪɢᴜʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴀʏ ʟᴏᴡ, ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs
Sᴏ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, I ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʙᴇᴅ, sᴛᴀʏ ᴜᴘ
Sᴛᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs
Aɴᴅ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ɴᴏ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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AliceInWonderland0921 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2026 1:25 pm
xx☀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Student Kitchen
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Culinary Club members
xxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Culinary Club
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Hope it's not too loud Something about his smile made Aina feel like there were a ton of butterflies beating their wings inside of her belly. The feeling was both uncomfortable and oddly comforting. She couldn't help grinning a little in response to his smile. Aina nodded when he thanked her for coming. Honestly, she felt like she'd go to the ends of the Earth if he asked her. Where did that thought come from? If she weren't in a public place right now, she'd have to sit and think that out. It was weird, right? She didn't feel like that about anyone else. Just as she was starting to puzzle the thoughts out, she caught someone trying to get her attention, then noticed that it was Mea. A little red colored her otherwise pale cheeks. He offered to make her pancakes with whatever she wanted inside them. With a little nod, she signed, "My favorite pancake ingredient is blueberries. And of course I'd want to eat whatever you prepare." After she signed the last bit, she realized how that came across and another little blush colored her cheeks, but she quickly looked away at the rest of the food to make it look like she was browsing. That way he wouldn't notice her blush, right?
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏs ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴀsʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴘᴀss sʟᴏᴡ
Aɴᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴅs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ
Aɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ
Aɴᴅ ɪғ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴏᴘᴇɴs ᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏᴏʀ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴ' 'ᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ
Iғ ɪᴛ's ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ, sʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ
Bᴜᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Mʏ ᴡɪsʜ, ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ
Yᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs sᴛᴀʏ ʙɪɢ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʀɪᴇs sᴛᴀʏ sᴍᴀʟʟ
Yᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴏʟᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ
I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ sᴏᴍᴇʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛᴏᴏ
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