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positivelynormal) wrote2013-02-01 11:45 pm
positivelynormal) wrote2013-02-01 11:45 pm
if you smell what the haruka is cookin' ✿ video; action;
Love!
[ Good day, pokegear viewers! Today we have one Haruka Amami on the feed. The vantage point looks like it's being shot close to the ground in the kitchen. Haruka isn't facing the camera and for a few moments she doesn't say anything. In fact, it's like she doesn't even know she's being watched right now! She is humming in front of the stove top, probably cooking. There is a swablu perched on her head and a pink dratini wrapped around Haruka's waist, peering over her shoulder. The dratini turns and looks at the gear, blinks, then turns back, giving its attention to whatever Haruka has in her hands. ]
The secret ingredient is love! [ Haruka exclaims, just radiating pleasantness, eagerly bobbing in place. She turns to her dratini and kisses it on the nose and then gives it an elaborately decorated blue-frosted cookie. The dratini wolfs it down in one bite and squeals joyously, apparently pleased as punch with the taste. ]
See? Love! Here, you too, Swablu! You guys get the first taste since you both helped me out!
[ She raises a red-frosted cookie up to the swablu which takes the cookie with her fluffy wings. The swablu cries out happily after a bite, now swishing her long tail feathers from side to side.
...While Haruka is feeding treats to her 'mons, the camera starts moving... It gets set on its side on the counter behind the young girl. Then small, purple, pudgy furry hands appear over the edge, quickly followed by a Gengar climbing up onto the counter. It gives the camera a wink and a mischevious grin and shambles quietly behind the gear, setting it right side up again.
Now with the higher view, assorted mixing bowls can be seen strewn about on the counter. In front of Haruka is a large tray of those cookies and a casserole dish filled with something more friendly for human-consumption, probably a casserole. ]
Okay, good! Now, if you'll excuse me, but it's dinner time for me, too! ♪
[ Haruka takes a fork and prepares a bite. ]
Love! I bet Yayoi-chan and Azusa-san would really like this! Maybe they'll be able to taste all of the love poured into it, right?
[ She winks at her pokemon, then takes a bite. ]
Love--rrrrrrrgghhckgrhgh?!?!
[ ... Oh my. Midway through the word "love" when Haruka put the fork in her mouth to take a bite, she immediately drops the utensil, staggers backwards, covers her mouth and spins around, unexpectedly facing the camera. Her eyes widen, but her expression is green. Green with sickness, regret, suffering and anguish.
She runs off-camera.
...Several moments later, Haruka returns with a sheepish smile, looking a little exhausted but decidedly not looking like she is going to toss her lunch. ]
Umm... H-Hi, everyone. Looks like the secret ingredient is...
[ She sighs dejectedly. ]
...following the recipe.
Uuu... I'm so sorry Mom... I've ruined Spaghetti a la Amami forever...
[[ OOC:: Action is for anyone at the Breeding Center in Goldenrod City! ]]
[ Good day, pokegear viewers! Today we have one Haruka Amami on the feed. The vantage point looks like it's being shot close to the ground in the kitchen. Haruka isn't facing the camera and for a few moments she doesn't say anything. In fact, it's like she doesn't even know she's being watched right now! She is humming in front of the stove top, probably cooking. There is a swablu perched on her head and a pink dratini wrapped around Haruka's waist, peering over her shoulder. The dratini turns and looks at the gear, blinks, then turns back, giving its attention to whatever Haruka has in her hands. ]
The secret ingredient is love! [ Haruka exclaims, just radiating pleasantness, eagerly bobbing in place. She turns to her dratini and kisses it on the nose and then gives it an elaborately decorated blue-frosted cookie. The dratini wolfs it down in one bite and squeals joyously, apparently pleased as punch with the taste. ]
See? Love! Here, you too, Swablu! You guys get the first taste since you both helped me out!
[ She raises a red-frosted cookie up to the swablu which takes the cookie with her fluffy wings. The swablu cries out happily after a bite, now swishing her long tail feathers from side to side.
...While Haruka is feeding treats to her 'mons, the camera starts moving... It gets set on its side on the counter behind the young girl. Then small, purple, pudgy furry hands appear over the edge, quickly followed by a Gengar climbing up onto the counter. It gives the camera a wink and a mischevious grin and shambles quietly behind the gear, setting it right side up again.
Now with the higher view, assorted mixing bowls can be seen strewn about on the counter. In front of Haruka is a large tray of those cookies and a casserole dish filled with something more friendly for human-consumption, probably a casserole. ]
Okay, good! Now, if you'll excuse me, but it's dinner time for me, too! ♪
[ Haruka takes a fork and prepares a bite. ]
Love! I bet Yayoi-chan and Azusa-san would really like this! Maybe they'll be able to taste all of the love poured into it, right?
[ She winks at her pokemon, then takes a bite. ]
Love--rrrrrrrgghhckgrhgh?!?!
[ ... Oh my. Midway through the word "love" when Haruka put the fork in her mouth to take a bite, she immediately drops the utensil, staggers backwards, covers her mouth and spins around, unexpectedly facing the camera. Her eyes widen, but her expression is green. Green with sickness, regret, suffering and anguish.
She runs off-camera.
...Several moments later, Haruka returns with a sheepish smile, looking a little exhausted but decidedly not looking like she is going to toss her lunch. ]
Umm... H-Hi, everyone. Looks like the secret ingredient is...
[ She sighs dejectedly. ]
...following the recipe.
Uuu... I'm so sorry Mom... I've ruined Spaghetti a la Amami forever...
[[ OOC:: Action is for anyone at the Breeding Center in Goldenrod City! ]]
action;
[ Haruka admonishes with a twinge of unease to the ease... Just thinking about the dish makes Haruka uneasy, actually...
... Why did she bother saving it again?...
Haruka points to the recipe card on the counter in front of them. It's as basic of a recipe for spaghetti with tomato sauce as you can get... ]
Anyway, the recipe is very simple! But it was so simple I thought I could add a few things to make it interesting, and... [ she trails off, not wanting to finish how she made it very interesting. ]
action;
Though Haruka wasn't a child, she still missed it. And since kids liked pasta, spaghetti was something she was familiar with. ]
Well, sometimes the wrong ingredients together can create a bad reaction ...
[ She was a little curious ... but at the same time she wouldn't feel right embarrassing Haruka by making her remember it. ]
We should stick to the instructions. Just to be safe.