Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34320391-20180721150828/@comment-35702393-20180729005456

"Shit! Oh! Shit! Oh my gods its too hard! Gail! Emergency! Its getting too big! Oh....." Red panicked.

"Oh no..." Gail stared in shock.

"Dear Lord, please. If Red explodes us all today, don't let us die." Cora muttered a silent prayer.

"How is that reassuring!?" Red screamed back.

"Im just begging to the gods before we all die!" Cora screamed her reply, hiding behind Gail.

"We aren't gonna die! Jesus Christ, ITS JUST A PANCAKE!" Gail yelled.

This was a totally normal day for Red, Cora and Gail. It was a weekend and since no parties were scheduled for this weekend (not even a single teen getaway or study session), they decided to kill time by teaching Red something she has always 'sucked' at.

Cooking.

So they started with something easy.

Pancakes.

Aaaaand let's just say Red feels like she's encountering a massive destructive apocalyps.... while carrying a fry pan.

"WHAT AM I GONNA DO MY PANCAKE'S GONNA BURN!!" Red yelled, panicking, not even bothering if their neighbor reports them and they get kicked out of the apartment building. Her pancake was gonna die.

"Why dont you like... flip them? Ya know like what Gordon Ramsay does? He just moves the pan and the pancake magically flips itself... that's how it goes right? Man Ramsay has his secrets." Cora muttered.

"EVEN IF I TRY THE FRICKIN PANCAKE'S GONNA END UP ON THE CEILING!" Red yelled... again.

"It would be easy if you just use a Spatula!" Gail suggested, somehow still sane.

"I DON'T HAVE A SPATULA!" Red freaked, hands now shaking in fear that her pancake might die... which it probably already is.

"Uuuuuh...." Gail looked around. "Spatula! Found it!" Gail handed her a spoon.

"WHAT THE F*** AM I GONNA DO WITH A TEA SPOON!?" Red screamed.

"FLIP THE PANCAKE!" Gail screamed as well.

"I CAN'T FLIP THE PANCAKE WHAT THE FU-"

"BROCOLLI!" Cora screamed.

For some reason, that one word made all of then stopped screaming.

"B-brocolli?" Gail asked. Cora shrugged, "You were all screaming so I thought I'd scream too and 'brocolli' was the first thing that came to mind." She finished.

Red just stared at the both of them.

"I mean..." Red started, suddenly forgetting she was carrying an almost burnt pancake, "I like brocolli but not like like. Some times i dont like it, sometimes I do. I dont know me and brocolli has alwayd had a love-hate relationship." Red thought in wonder.

"Guys..."

"Huh... same!" Gail replied to Red, "Brocolli has always been a vegetable I wasnt always so fond with. But my brother seems to like it a lot. I dont know why..." Gail thought as well.

"Guysss...."

"Oh. Dont get ne started on Carrots. For some reason I HATE carrots..." Red trailed off.

"GUYS!!" Cora yelled seriously this time.

"WHAT??" Red and Gail yekled back in unison.

"PANCAKE!" Cora pointed to the pancake on the frypan Red was holding and it wasn't even a pancake anymore. It was on Fire... red and orange flames surrounded the poor wasted piece of food and all three of them just stared at it.

"FIRE!"

Thinsg were going.... crazy.

While the three now panicking girls were trying to fix their "pancake" problem, three other guys were staying in at the next building. Nik, Newt and Devin. They were just supposed to have a study session for the upcoming finals (which Nik brags he'll ace it easily) and all they planned on doing was study (and probably procrastinate with some netflix and popcorn)...

....until they heard screams.

"GET A FREAKIN BUCKET!" Newt heard a female voice yell from the next building. They could hear it easily since they were only practically meters away. Nik raised a brow, hearing the voice as well.

"WHAT? NO! I MEAN WITH WATER! NOT JUST A BUCKET!!!" Another voice yelled, still feminine.

"THE BUCKET'S ON FIRE!" The last voice yelled right away, almost scaring the creeps out of Devin.

"What the heck's happening?" Nik asked, placing his book down, clearly concerned about the voices. Devin shrugged, "It sounded from the Girl's dormitories." He replied.

Newt sighed, "Not JUST the girl's dormitories. Its the girls right next to us." Newt pointed to the balcony. The girl's dorm and the boy's wasn't exactly "neighbors" but their balconies were right next to each other.... which technically made them neighbors.

Nik sighed, "I'll check it out..." he stood up and went to the direction of their balcony, wanting to ask the neighboring building why the frick were they screaming about buckets and... well... fire.

He opened the doors to the dorm balcony and stepped out, the stinging rays of the afternoon sun hitting his skin. "Hey! Are you guys okay!?" Nik yelled, hoping to get the attention of the girls... who are now throwing a tantrum.

Then suddenly, the balcony door of the girl's room opened. Nik saw... a girl.

She had stunning red hair, and the most beautiful green eyes he had ever seen in all his life. Nik felt like time stopped and he was stuck in a trance. Nothing but him, his bewildered feelings, and this girl.

Love hit him hard.

Both metaphorically and Physically.

Because this "Girl" was carrying a fry pan (which was somehow on fire) and she threw it... at Nik.

So Love did hit him hard. And love almost killed him if it wasn't for his friend, Newt, who pulled him away from the flying fry pan on fire just in time before it could hit his head and Nik's brain wpuld be flying off like the zombie apocalyps.

"Hey! What's your problem!?" Devin yelled, angry at Red for almost killing his friend.

"Ohhohoh my gods. I almost killed you. Did I kill you? You almost died! I almost died! No... wait... I almost killed YOU so meaning I wouldn't die but I'd probably die in jail coz... you know... jail has urinary problems but anyways, I AM SO SORRY!" Red blabbered. This was normal for her to blabber, especially if she was nervous.

"Yeah, well screw you! YOU ALMOST KILLED NIK!" Devin yelled angrily.

Gail heard this and couldn't stand this guy merely insulting her friend in front of her face. "HEY! Who told you that you could insult my friend like that?!" Gail stood out for Red, glaring at Devin.

Devin and Gail had a glare face-off and Newt and Cora was just there, staring at the both of them.

"Look... we're so sorry! We swear! An accident just happened. We swear, it wont happen again!" Cora stated, trying to keep calm but in the verge of almost freaking out.

"I...its fine. Just please don't do that again." Newt also tried to be reasonable.

"Fine?? FINE!?" Devin yelled, "Its NOT fine! I dont know who you guys are but throwing an aflame fry pan inside our dormroom is strictly against the rules." Devin reasoned, ready to tell the authorities of the so called misunderstanding.

"Well I dont exactly remember there being a 'Throwing an aflame fry pan in a neighbor dorm room is not allowed' section so I think it's perfectly fine." Gail tried to reason even though she knows she was just being stupid.

Nik chuckled nervously, "G-guys... dont fight." He said nervously, trying to calm both parties down.

"Don't fight my @$$, I swear, if I even see you," Devin points to Gail, "anywhere in here, I wont hesitate to make your life a living hell." Devin threatened.

"Not if I kill you first." Gail replied back.

"Ooooookay," Cora grabbed Gail's hand while Red stood there, shy, "Let's go back inside. It's almost curfew." Cora stated, trying ti calm Gail down.

Red glared at Nik, "Ugh... why did he have to be there anyway?" Red muttered to herself, annoyed. Nik was sort of bothered by Red's look towards him but shrugged it off. He wasnt her boyfriend... so he shouldnt be bothered... right?

Girls went back to their dorms.

Boys went back to theirs.

It was gonna be a LONG School year.

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Lol I was bored 😂 I was actually supposed to continue this and I already have a draft but I didnt publish it coz Im lazy 😂 anyone wants to continue this? No? Okay 😂