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It's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake
Who:
420 &
bethehugejerk
When: January 30th
Where: Gamzee's kitchen
Style: Action
Status: Closed
[So, it had taken about two ingredient-gathering trips, --two-and-a-half if you counted Gamzee taking a wrong turn and having to have his ass gathered from the pet food isle-- but finally everything they were going to need was set out on Gamzee's kitchen table. It's all there: the ingredients, the kitchen equipment, the tiny ass moirail sure to help Gamzee turn all this shit into the ballest of birthday cakes ever to be constructed by two aliens for their human big-not-sister who happened to be a witch.
Grinning, Gamzee claps his hands, glancing at Karkat for a moment.]
Aight. Lets fuckin' do this shit.
When: January 30th
Where: Gamzee's kitchen
Style: Action
Status: Closed
[So, it had taken about two ingredient-gathering trips, --two-and-a-half if you counted Gamzee taking a wrong turn and having to have his ass gathered from the pet food isle-- but finally everything they were going to need was set out on Gamzee's kitchen table. It's all there: the ingredients, the kitchen equipment, the tiny ass moirail sure to help Gamzee turn all this shit into the ballest of birthday cakes ever to be constructed by two aliens for their human big-not-sister who happened to be a witch.
Grinning, Gamzee claps his hands, glancing at Karkat for a moment.]
Aight. Lets fuckin' do this shit.

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Okay. I have to put some of this in, then some of the milk, then the rest of this, and then the milk again. You mix while I do that, got it?
[He scoots over, holding his bowl carefully. If Gamzee's got it, then he'll start adding the first bit.]
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[He holds his bowl to his stomach, whisking with expert flicks of the wrist as he waits for Karkat to add his part of the mixture, then the milk, then the rest, and then more milk. Yes. They are totally making this happen.]
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No putting your fingers in it, we need that. Now, we need to divide it into... [Check.] Six bowls, it says. Evenly.
[Which he goes to get, setting them out in a row so that Gamzee can do that part.]
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[He'll get to dumping the batter into the bowls though. It is... more or less evenly.]
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[He checks the bowls after him, sometimes adding from one to another until he is personally satisfied with their evenness.]
Now we need to add the coloring to each. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, in that order.
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Gamzee picks through their ingredients, finally unearthing the food dye, staring at it as if he is amazed.]
Fuck, man. You know I weren't even all in the fuckin' know for miracles like this all getting their exist on.
[Alternia is not much known for dying its food happy cheerful colours.]
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Humans are rainbowphiles or something. I don't know why they thought of it and I don't really care, either.
[He motions at the first bowl.]
I'm not sure how much to add, so put in a little and stir, then keep going until it looks right. And hand me some of those, it'll go faster if we both work at it.
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[He snags up the red to get down to business here. Gonna make it the best motherfuckin' red too. Karkat red! Which... well, is the best motherfuckin' red.]
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b100blue.When they will be finished this cake will be like eating a rainbow of friends.
Freaky.
Yet delicious.]
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There. Now we need to get the pans ready, then we can pour these in and bake them.