Teacher's Lounge, After Fifth Period, Monday [ 07/20 ].

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

And it wouldn't be after a cooking-heavy class without Daisy making her way (limping her way if you were paying attention) down to the teacher's lounge with a few spoils from her class. This time they took the form of some carob muffins and candies, as well as bento boxes and veggies and dip.

Just continuing to do her part to unsuspectingly spring good food on people.


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[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"In that you need it lowered, or you need a bit more, because there's muffins there, too."

[chosehumanity]

That was going to distract him from the mockery. "Mm, muffins."

He stole one. So well-spoken, our Mitchell. "So what's with all the carrot sticks?" he asked. "We having some sort of food seminar?"

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"Leftovers from my class, actually," said Daisy. "I always bring along far too much for the size of the class, but I can't help it. I'm a bit passionate about food..."

[chosehumanity]

"Nothing wrong with enjoying your food," said Mitchell, who promptly winced internally, and covered that with a bite of his muffin.

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

Daisy wasn't sure if she saw something there or not, so she decided just to go on with saying, "It's Mitchell, innit? Haven't seen you 'round much."

[chosehumanity]

"I've been busy," Mitchell returned. Sitting in his house and trying to avoid any bad urges, yes. "But I figured I'd check out another class's work..."

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"Oh, yeah?" asked Daisy. "Which one?"

[chosehumanity]

"Yours," he said, and grinned lightly as he flicked the carrot stick at her.

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"Oh. Right," Daisy chuckled, failing to do much but turn a shoulder to the flung carrot, and then pick it up, brush it off a little, and took a bit. She very politely chewed and swallowed before speaking again. "Good that you did. The more other people take, the less of it I'll eat."

[chosehumanity]

"Yeah, I can really see you packing on the pounds otherwise," he joked, taking another bite of his muffin. "All of those vegetables. Can't be good for the waistline."

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"You'd be surprised!" said Daisy, laughing a little. "It all adds up, really, and I've got a rather nasty family metabolism hanging over my head."

[chosehumanity]

He shrugged a little, and threw her an idle smile. "Might as well add up something that tastes good," he offered. "Unless you do have a hankering for carrots."

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"And maybe I do," said Daisy with an air of defiance. "They really are quite good; I'd say much better than some of the junk other people put in their bodies under the pretense that it's delicious."

[chosehumanity]

He held up his hands. "I'm sorry," he said, then dropped them again. "You've shown me. I give."

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

Daisy nodded sternly. "That's right. Health nuts mean business, Mitchell, you've got to be ready to go in with all guns a'blazin'."

[chosehumanity]

"Yeah?" He grinned. "Think I left mine at home for the evening." Mitchell snagged another muffin. "But these are good."

[justice-beat.livejournal.com]

"Ta," Daisy smiled, "lot more where that come from. Next week is dinner, so I'll just have to make sure I cover a dessert to have something to bring in next week."

Now what did she over last semester for that class...?

Oh. Oh, that had been that week.

"Maybe with pomegranates."