Magical Minds [Witch/Madge RP} {CLOSED}

(^snickers^)

“Or you could look to your left.”

A muffled exclamation, then Uriah pulled his head out of the bag. He clutched a blue bag with gold tassles, his bun was almost undone. "Found it!"

“Oh that’s how it looks like.”

"Yep!" He grinned. "Let's go feed some shalas!"

“Yippee.” Luciana said, walking back to the front of the wagon.

“URIAH CAN I COOK SOME PEARS”

"SURE!"

“WHY WOULD yoU COOK PEARS?”

“BECAUSE HE SAID FIBER AND THE PEARS ARE RIGHT THERE.”

"I MEANT PROTEIN FIBER BUT OKAY"

“BUT WHY WOULD YOU COOK PEARS?”

"PEARS HAVE PROTEIN AND FIBER" Irafaris might as well join in on the yelling "BY THE WAY PEOPLE CAN STILL HEAR US"

“Oh whoops.”

“WHATEVER PEARS ARE AWESOME AND I CAN COOK THEM WITH OTHER STUFF.”

"Right." Uriah said. "Let's feed our ride."

Irafaris looked to jemma "shhhhhhhh."

“BUT WHY WOULD YOU COOK PE-okay fine let’s go.”

“Okay, fine,” Jemma sighed, and, with a pointed look at Luciana, muttered, “And I’m cooking those pears.”

Bella was laughing at the commotion over pears. She was half tempted to join in but opted not to.

(Luciana: ^blows raspberry^)

Uriah got out the small trough on the side of the wagon and placed it in front of the Shaladors. He poured the oats in. "Eat up!"

“Since when did we have a trough?” Luciana asked.

Irafaris got up "Now I need to make sure that nothing heard us… I'll be back shortly."

Uriah blinked. "It's….attached to the side of the Wagon….."

“Don’t die!”

Uriah blinked. "It's….attached to the side of the Wagon….."

“It is?” Luciana asked incredulously.

"Yep! I put it there myself." He smiled proudly.

Jemma followed an old family recipe for pear pasta, dont ask, and so she did this:

1. Bring a large pot of lightly salted water to a rolling boil. Cook the penne in the boiling water, stirring occasionally, until tender yet firm to the bite, about 11 minutes; drain.

2. Return the drained pasta to the pot; stir the butter, Parmesan cheese, and Gorgonzola cheese into the pasta and place over medium heat; cook until the cheese is completely melted. Pour the cream into the pasta mixture; stir. Remove from heat and fold the pear into the pasta mixture. Top with walnuts. Season with pepper to serve.

When it was done ten minutes later, she called out, “Okay, people, time to eat some cooked pears!”

“Don’t die!”

Irafaris looked back at luciana "Don't worry, i look like a monk, i'll live a little longer until people see though the disguise."

(that recipe actually sounds like heaven)