Not-So-Normal Camp RP (CLOSED but you can stalk)

"Here, here," Flint raised his glass.

Elisa laughed, raising her glass “here, here,”

"How long until the spaghetti is ready?"

“It usually takes like 20 minutes or so”

"Noooo, I want spaghetti now, though," Flint pouts like a child, glaring at the ground.

Elisa snaps her fingers “There! The spaghetti is done!” She says sarcastically

(How am I gonna introduce Hannah because I've been here for over an hour and I can't really put her in anywhere.)

"Rude and uncalled for," Flint doesn't appreciate the sarcasm, especially in this dire situation.

(Hannah could hear them and go investigate, they aren't being the quietest)

(How am I gonna introduce Hannah because I've been here for over an hour and I can't really put her in anywhere.)

(Maybe she walks into the kitchen or something, it’s up to you)

(Okay.)

“Well you can’t force the spaghetti to be done immediately, be patient” Elisa didn’t like how impatient he was being, but she reminded herself that he was drunk

(Wait, they are gonna end up together, right? Like, we agreed to that, right? I didn’t imagine that?)

Flint sighs, sits on the counter, "fine," he mumbles into his drink.

Hannah wanted to make herself a bagel so she went down to the kitchen. She heard voices, so she opened the door a small crack but immedietly shut it when she saw the chaos going on in there. Unfortunatly, she was spotted.

"Hello, welcom to hells kitchen," Flint called out to the person on the other side of the door, making the same joke as earlier.

Elisa whispered to Flint and Samuel “I knew we were gonna get caught!”

"Well, they know we're here now," Flint walks up to the door and pulls it open.

Elisa quietly groaned as Flint opens the door

Hannah was offended. Hells kitchen? That's racist. (Hannah's a demon sooo)

"Hello, how can I help you?" Flint addresses her.

“Sooo… who are you?” Elisa said, trying to get on the good side of the stranger so she wouldn’t narc on them

"H-Hannah." she yelped, bewildered. She had no idea what was going on, only that someone was acting drunk and that she was only trying to make a bagel.

"Hello Hannah, I'm Flint, how can i help you?"

"I just want a bagel. Soooo…. can you move?"

"Of course," he walks back to the counter and sat on it, taking another sip of water.

Elisa ignored Hannah as she checked the spaghetti “Hey, guys, it looks almost done”

"Are you making spaghetti?" Hannah asked, the smells reminding her of home, how she and her mom used to cook before the… the accident.

Flint cheered, getting some plate out of a cupboard and some cutlery out of another.

“Yep!” Elisa cheered, taking the spaghetti off the burner “Vodka spaghetti”