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Party Thread (because I'm so clever with names)
Who: Eeeeverybody!
What: Party time has finally arrived! Time for everyone to relax a little after all the recent craziness.
Where: Tifa's Bar
When: Friday, Aug. 7
Notes: Open log, thread however. Try not to break the bar.
Everything was ready to go. Seventh Heaven was sparkling clean for the occasion, tables and chairs spaced out nicely across the room. A table against the wall was loaded with a wide variety of food and drinks, both homemade and storebought, and another table held a stack of games in case anyone was in the mood. It was a pretty simple set-up, but everyone who had helped seemed to think that it was just right.
Jenn was nervous, and excited. Finally, she was going to meet all of the people she'd been talking to on the network this past month! She'd been eagerly waiting for this party ever since they'd started set-up (and the chocolate-chip cookies over on the snack table were Jenn Specialty). Now they just needed to arrive. Being the self-designated greeter, Jenn took up a position by the door and waited to point people to the snacks. She made a valiant effort not to look like an overexited geek.
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"If she does serve pizza regularly here, there might be some pizza dough and toppings ready."
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"I think there's some tomato sauce up on the top shelf..." Sora noted, looking around the kitchen for a chair. But it looked like all the extra chairs had been pulled out for the guests mingling outisde. He made a face, and then used High Jump to snatch the jar of tomato sauce from the top shelf, nearly knocking over some soup cans as he did so.
"Okay! Got the sauce!" He began searching through the rest of the cupboards. "Now we just need dough."
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He almost cringed when he heard a few cans rattling about as if they were going to fall. Were they really going to screw up so soon? He sighed and began to wonder if maybe they should've just asked Tifa, but he shook the thought away and searched around more. They only needed some pizza dough.
Ah, there it was, in a rather large bowl and hiding under an ever-so-slightly moist towel. Naturally, an establishment that had food would have some things made up ahead of time to make for quicker service. Pizza dough was an obvious choice, given the time it took for rising and resting.
But how much would they need just to make a standard large pizza? He'd gotten pizza here before... and damn, Tifa made good pizza... but he'd never had an occasion to watch her make it.
"This might not be so easy..."