Latvia (
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dysproslogs2013-06-20 01:01 am
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Viens ‣ Mission : Busy Pâtisserie
Who: Latvia and anyone signed up for Busy Pâtisserie
What: Don't expect Latvia to come into a kitchen and not make a mess but with a little help he might just make it through the week
When: Anytime between the 12th and the 19th
Where: Chef Montblanc's kitchen
Rating: G
[He was not an expert baker by any means but he knew his way around the kitchen more or less, not to mention free desserts were nothing to be sniffed at. Throughout the week Latvia comes into the kitchen whenever he can to lend a hand]
action a.
[Despite his enthusiasm he wasn't the cleanest of cooks. In a large bowl he whips cream with all the energy he can muster. A little too much perhaps as a careless motion of the whisk causes the whole thing to slip out of his hands and splatter onto the counter and the floor. Be careful not to slip, hopefully he didn't drop it on your shoes]
action b.
[This time Latvia has been decidedly more careful. Using all his concentration he arranges the small balls of pastry on top of each other after dipping them in a bowl of molten caramel. His hands are shaking quite badly and as the tower gets taller it becomes more of a struggle for him to properly stack the dessert. In the end he has no choice but to admit defeat]
Excuse me, could you let me a hand with this?
action c.
[At first glance it doesn't seem like Latvia is here today but maybe if you follow the quiet sounds of someone eating to behind the counter… As soon as he realises he’s been caught he shoves whatever he had been eating into his mouth and practically chokes]
What: Don't expect Latvia to come into a kitchen and not make a mess but with a little help he might just make it through the week
When: Anytime between the 12th and the 19th
Where: Chef Montblanc's kitchen
Rating: G
[He was not an expert baker by any means but he knew his way around the kitchen more or less, not to mention free desserts were nothing to be sniffed at. Throughout the week Latvia comes into the kitchen whenever he can to lend a hand]
action a.
[Despite his enthusiasm he wasn't the cleanest of cooks. In a large bowl he whips cream with all the energy he can muster. A little too much perhaps as a careless motion of the whisk causes the whole thing to slip out of his hands and splatter onto the counter and the floor. Be careful not to slip, hopefully he didn't drop it on your shoes]
action b.
[This time Latvia has been decidedly more careful. Using all his concentration he arranges the small balls of pastry on top of each other after dipping them in a bowl of molten caramel. His hands are shaking quite badly and as the tower gets taller it becomes more of a struggle for him to properly stack the dessert. In the end he has no choice but to admit defeat]
Excuse me, could you let me a hand with this?
action c.
[At first glance it doesn't seem like Latvia is here today but maybe if you follow the quiet sounds of someone eating to behind the counter… As soon as he realises he’s been caught he shoves whatever he had been eating into his mouth and practically chokes]
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I wasn't stealing cupcakes and I'm not chubby!
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They're normal, you're just making that up...
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[Ridiculous thing to tease Latvia about discovered!]
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Hee hee~
[Repeatedly.]
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[He tries to swat his hands away]
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[That's okay Poland will just taunt him with the frosting covered spoon instead.]
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And stop waving that around at me!
[He makes a grab for the spoon handle]
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[This could probably be solved amicably. They could show each other all the flawed baked goods they come across while working and then share them equally with everyone.
Somehow wrestling Latvia for a frosting covered spoon sounds more productive to Poland.]
Give it!
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Fine!
[Instead of letting go he just tugs it towards him and licks the frosting off the bottom]
You can have your stupid spoon!
[And then he lets go]
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That was his spoon.]
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Oops.
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It was an accident Latvia! I even said "oops!"
Of course now you'll actually have to wash that mop so I really did you a favor! You're welcome.
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[Latvia was never one to think rather than feel and in his anger he grabbed onto Poland's ankle and tried to yank it out from under him]
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A-are you okay...?
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Oh God, oh God!
[And now Latvia's panicking too because if he wasn't going to get into trouble before he was definitely going to get into trouble now.
Not to mention, if Poland really cracked his skull open...]
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And not just because he's in so much pain he's reverted to Polish.]
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J-Just clam down I'll get help!
[Even though there isn't any blood he doesn't feel any relief. Especially since everyone in the bakery is staring at them]
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