Home Ec MWF (but open to ANYONE): Cotton Candy Clouds! [ACTION]

[laughafterme]

[This week is BREAKFAST WEEK, and since Pinkie pretty much eats sugar for breakfast, everyone is going to catch random cotton candy clouds!

No, this is not a trick or joke! Seems like Balamb Garden is still plagued with weird events. The trees have green trunks and brown leaves, the flowers are singing seasonal songs, and Pinkie is on a trampoline with a large net. That last part is not so out of the ordinary, however.]

EVERYBODY! [BOUNCE] GRAB A-- [BOUNCE] TRAMPOLINE AND-- [BOUNCE] NET!

[You heard the lady!]

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[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

[Champloo wanders past the classroom, stops in his tracks, then backs up the few steps necessary to peer into the door.]

This is training I hadn't considered!

[laughafterme]

HI CHAMMY! [BOUNCE and somersaults to the ground like a boss!]

Training? This is just catching some clouds!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

And you are saying that it requires no strength, dexterity, or coordination? I think not!

But if you're catching clouds, maybe you could help me.

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[Oh dear god, she isn't even in this class...

slowly, slowly trying to slink away now.]

[laughafterme]

You think WROOOOONNNNNNNG! It just takes FUN and ENERGY!

[Which she has in overabundance.]

I get to help out Chammy?! WOOOOOOOO! [FISTPUMPS!!] Whacha need?!

[laughafterme]

[TOO LATE SHE SEES YOU!]

HEY YOU! [BOUNCE]

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

Well, so long as you are catching clouds, I am being harassed by a particularly irritating one.

[He steps into the classroom, revealing a particularly grey thunderhead looming over him. As the top of it brushes against the door, the cloud shivers, then dumps about three dozen hard-boiled eggs on the hapless demon.]

While this was handy at first, I'm running out of uses for the eggs!

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

[DARNIT]

... Um, yes ma'am? Did you want me to do something?

[laughafterme]

That's EGG-STRAORDINARY!

[She readies her net with a gleam in her eye.]

NEVER FEAR! PINKIE PIE IS HERE!

[And off she goes, bouncing on the trampoline, swinging down mid air to catch that cloud!



...only for it to move away.

Now Champloo is in her net. Oops.]

EGG-SCUSE ME! [Of course she's laughing at her bad puns.]

[laughafterme]

YEAH! [BOUNCE, then lands to the ground with little effort.] Where are you going?! You don't have a net! You'll need oooonnnnnne~!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

It looks like after that mistake, you have egg on your face!

Hyahyahyahya!

[It's hard to really be upset over these circumstances. It's not like any harm's been done. And it IS funny.]

[alwaysanarcher.livejournal.com]

And what am I going to do with this net exactly? [hesitantly picks up a net and swings it] Catch empty air?

[laughafterme]

I thought YOU did?

[Oh, the jokes they could crack....LOL]

[laughafterme]

Air isn't EMPTY! Even I know that! You have to catch that!

[She points above Cissie, as a pink, cotton candy cloud looks ready to pour on her!]

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

To the contrary, Pinkie! I have experienced a net gain!

[And they can get a cheap laugh out of this -- right up until the cloud drops another half-dozen on their heads.]

[laughafterme]

[Blinks and looks up. Slowly, she crawls on Champloo and...SWINGS HER NET!]

GOTCHA! WOOOOO! EGG-XCELLENT!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

[She's by no means heavy, so this doesn't even make him twitch.]

Pinkie, while strange and curious events are quite your style, I can't help but feel like you might know a little something about this particular sort of madness.

[laughafterme]

[In that case, she'll just stay there!]

Huh? Oh, I dunno what's going on! I thought YOU did!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

I am flattered that you think so highly of me! But I'm taking the sight of these clouds a little more roughly than you are.

[laughafterme]

....really? [She starts to squint at the clouds, then closes one eye.] They look pretty fluffy to me! They taste pretty YUMMY, too!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

I admit I am somewhat concerned about their composition. Even in the Netherworld, milk came from cows, and eggs came from chickens -- neither chocolate nor cooked, I might add. These ingredients have not been given their proper respect in this form!

[laughafterme]

...is that a BAD thing? [Because that all sounds pretty cool to her!] It's been pretty BORING around here, anyway!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

Which is better? A cupcake I have made for you, or one that has simply appeared out of nowhere?

[laughafterme]

Oh MAN! That's a doozie!

[She thinks about that.]

Which one is faster?!

[kitchenfistfirechaosstyle]

Neither of them can move, Pinkie, they are cupcakes.