Creative cooking class {open to all students}

[skyler]

Andy walked into his class room. One the back wall there was many sections of counters; each section had a stove in the middle, a microwave on the counter, and a sink at the end of the counter that goes in between the sections. There were cabinets lined on the wall above the counters and cabinets also lining the counters. The cabinets lining the counters had all the pots and pans the students would need. The cabinets on the wall had all the spices they would need. There were also a couple of chairs in each section. The middle of the room had a rows of tables big an of for two people to sit at, each table had two chairs. The one wall had a walk in pantry that had all the food that didn’t need to be refrigerated in it. This same wall had a fridge and freezer for all the food that needed to be refrigerated and needed to go into the freezer.

Andy was a half an hour early. He was this early so he could check to make sure the room had everything the students would need. He checked all the cabinets, the pantry, the fridge and freezer. It looked like everything was there. Andy walked over to his desk that was in front of the classroom. It was a regular desk; there was a chalk board behind the desk. There was also a work top for him to demo straight thing for his students. This would come in handy for home economics. Andy was going to use the same classroom for both classes. This class he was teaching now was creative cooking.

Andy looked at the clock on the wall next to the door. Fifteen minutes had passed since he first walked into the room. He sat in his chair looking over everything on his desk. There wasn’t much on it, there was his name plate and some papers with his students names on it. Andy looked behind him at the chalk board, he got up and wrote his name Andy Gabriels on it with a white piece of chalk. Andy was wearing a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt with a jacket over it, a pair of boots and a belt. He never went out of his way to dress a certain way for his students. He looked over the classroom again and noticed that each table had two aprons on it.

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Pets:Crystal, Samurai
Words: 347
Notes: hope it’s ok ^_^
this is what the back of the class room looks like > pic 1, pic 2
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[lottii]

Mischief stumbled out of her room, rushing to get to her next class. The reasoning of her stumble was the laces of her Converses, as beautiful and black/purple they were, the laces were a nightmare. Bending down to do them up, her black hair fell over her eyes, it was loose today, and although her fringe normally fell over one eye, it had been swept back before she bent down. Standing back up she ran her fingers through her hair. It had been extremely layered up until recently, not it was only lightly layered, just past her shoulders and most of it was slightly wavy. Her fringe, on the other hand, was still straightened religiously. Glancing in a mirror, she saw herself reflected. Skinny black jeans, and a tight-fitting dark purple t-shirt, was her outfit today.

As she made her way down to the classroom where cooking class was happening, she smiled. She could cook well, sometimes. Missy was generally much too impatient to wait for things to cook, rushing them and as such, ruining them. She smiled to herself, clearly today was one of her good days. Laughing, she entered the room, staring at the teacher when she saw some similarity to herself. "Hello, I'm Mischief," she smiled again, this time in view of the teacher, it was a charming smile. Continuing she spoke softly, yet confidently, "This seems like a great class, I love cooking although I am not always the best at it. I saw you offer private lessons too, perhaps I could have some of those too." Finishing speaking, she perched herself on the desk closest to the teacher and whilst waiting for him to reply, flicked her fringe back off her face. And then forward again to cover half of her face.

[skyler]

Andy looked at the clock only a minute has passed since the last time he looked. He sat in his chair with a sigh. Andy was now bored out of his mind. One thing about coming to class early as a teacher, there was nothing to do but wait for students. Andy couldn’t wait to see his students. Andy wasn’t quite nervous but excited. He was going to see how well they can work with each other. Whoever they sat next to was going to be their partner.

Andy heard someone walk in and looked to see who it was. It was a young woman, obviously she was his student. Andy nodded when she said her name “hello, Andy Gabriels, but please call me Andy” He didn’t like people calling him Mr. anything he thought it made him sound old. He looked over the girl and noticed she was quite pretty. Andy shook his head he shouldn’t be thinking things like that about his students. Andy smirked at what she said next. “Well I hope it is. Well you wouldn’t be in this class if you mastered cooking already now would you?” He said then thought about the question she had. “Oh! Well I wouldn’t see why not, of course we can do private lessons; if that's what you want” He answered. And looked back at the clock; right when he did the bell rang. Either he saw the time wrong for when the class started or more time had passed then he though.

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Pets:Crystal, Samurai
Words: 246
Notes: hope it’s ok ^_^ this is what the back of the class room looks like > pic 1, pic 2
Outfit: here
Credit: This template was created by DAN at CAUTION 2.0

[lottii]

"Sorry Andy" she replied, a smile playing on her lips. "Your not really old enough to be called Mr, you look too young to be a teacher even. Much more like a student," she finished. Caught in his gaze she noticed he really was quite good looking, if he was a student she would be flirting much more than this - her customary flirting with anyone under 25. He actually seemed just as excited as she was about the lesson, something which was very rare amongst normal teachers. But then so far, his look and his attitude showed he wasn't like the rest of her school teachers.

Smiling cheekily when he agreed to private lessons, partly because she really did want to improve her cooking, but only partly. She chuckled lightly as the bell rang, seeing the surprise on Andy's face. Clearly time had gone quicker than he expected, and she said as much, "Too caught up in talking to me to notice the time?" She smiled, a genuine happy smile as she slid off the desk onto the chair behind it - a more suitable position for when other students entered the room perhaps.

[Ω-Admin-Cara-Ω]

Cara enter the room that the Creative Cooking class was held in. Today she wore her Chinese butterfly shirt, it was nicely made and had the look of silk - a shirt she had chosen because it fitted her nicely and didn't have any parts that would fall off. She was also wearing tidy black pants and a pair of black ballet flats. Her obsidian coloured hair was pulled back in its normal French braid and bun, held into place with a black hair net that would only be noticed if anyone was standing close enough for her to look. On her hand she carried her mock leather satchel, which held nothing other than the folder she had for this class, her pencil case and glasses case.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped into the classroom and walked over to where the teacher was talking with another student. she waited quietly until they had finished their conversation. Part of her wanted to announce her arrival, but she couldn't get her larynx to make a sound until she had been called upon, so she just stood there in silence.

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[skyler]

Andy looked at the young woman and nodded when she said his first name without the Mr. in it or her calling him Mr. Gabriels. He raised his eyebrows at her compliment, or what he thought was a compliment. Andy laughed at what she said about him looking like a student. “Well I’m glad I don’t look old. I am only twenty-two” Andy told her. Andy really liked this student; he wasn’t sure why he did though. Andy watched the door for any students that would be walking in. Andy looked at the young woman and smirked “maybe” he said, although that was probably the reason why he lost track of time.

Andy saw that another student had walked in. “Hello miss, I’m Andy Gabriels but please call me Andy.” he said to the young woman that had just walked in. He would call each student’s name when the time came and would know then who was who; other then Mischief. Andy would do this for the attendance check. He already checked Mischief off the list. Andy watched as other students filled the room and took their seats.

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Pets:Crystal, Samurai
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Notes: hope it’s ok ^_^ I know it’s not much. I will get more into it on my next post.
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Credit: This template was created by DAN at CAUTION 2.0

[Ω-Admin-Cara-Ω]

Cara took a step back, alarm bells went off in her head at this teacher's casual approach to formality - but did not show on her face. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Sir." She said softly, her clipped English accent coming through strong even though her voice was as emotionless as her face.

Hearing other students enter the room, she bowed her head respectfully toward Mr Gabriels and walked over to find herself a working space, before taking out her reading glasses and the folder that she had purchased for this class along with her pencil case that held nothing more than three pens: black, red and blue. A writing pencil and an eraser. She had spent the evening before designing the cover of the folder so that it was a multitude of colours rather than just the plain white folder she had purchased from the bookshop the weekend before. She opened the folder to revealed the first page, the margins were already decorated with doodles of different foods, from onions to oranges.