Good food, good day! [Action | Open | Everywhere, literally]

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

[The weather is getting colder, and warm bodies need food to keep being warm! Champloo has taken it upon himself to look after the Garden cadets... and staff, and faculty, and the SeeDs, and... Champloo doesn't trust any of you lot to feed yourselves properly.]

[So in those hours when he's not holding his HEC classes, the chef has taken to appearing before people in need with food. Food, in this case, could mean a bowl of egg-drop soup, stir-dry, a mug of coffee or hot chocolate, a Greek salad, a grilled cheese sandwich (with four different kinds of cheeses!), or curry. All of it is exquisite. 'Appearing', in this case, means the chef is literally calling out from a place he shouldn't possibly be, or walking up like Batman appearing on a crime scene behind Commissioner Gordon's back.]

[Enjoy?]

Comments

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Two thousand? Come on, now you're just trying to mess with me.

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

It might be a little longer. We demons live longer than you humans do.

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

...

You're a demon?

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

Yes, but do not let that distract you. Demons live in the Netherworld, we have some physical difference, and that is where the differences stop. No matter what a demon or a human or even an angel might tell you, whatever the outside may look like, the inside, the heart, is all that matters.

[vestigiaflammae.livejournal.com]

Yeah, okay, I can go with that. [His smile looks a little nervous, but hey, he is smiling.] You just surprised me, that's all!

So are you going around giving everybody cocoa or something? [Remembering his cup, he finishes it off in a quick gulp.]

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

I have a wide variety of food and drinks prepared for this deepening fall weather. A student trying to learn with a cold belly might as well be gnawing on onion rings soggy with grease!