Heyy :D So, we left off with Zanna, Emily and James repairing the boat but having to prepare a meal for George Meredith's 70th Birthday where he and some of his war-buddies from WWI were celebrating together. The boat has yet to be repaired and September is drawing ever nearer, and we all know what that means... yesh. They will be going to school in Baildon :D They might even make some friends! lol.
Here's the last post from the roleplay:
"Yes, you can eat something now, but don't fill yourself up, because Mr. Meredith's friends will be around in an hour. Now, I'm going to finish off with the cheesecake and other desserts. Ok, James, why did you take out a bag of flour?" Zanna said as she picked up a bag of flour. "We don't need flour for this dessert," she said as she walked across the kitchen to the cupboards. As Zanna walked towards the cupboards, she tripped on something, landing in a puff of white powder, for the flour bag exploded as she fell."Oh great!"
I now doth proclaimeth this revival of a roleplay OPEN!
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Emily walked into the kitchen, only to find a huge cloud of flour where the kitchen should have been. "Zanna? James? Nanny?" She said, raising her voice slightly. "Er... What happened? Was it Zanna? Did she knocked something over?" Emily coughed slightly as the flour went down her throat, and waited for the flour to clear away from the kitchen out of the door. When she could see again, she found Zanna lying on the floor, completely white from head to toe.
ReplyDeleteZanna coughed a puff of flour which rose in a little cloud of dust. She scrabbled to her feet, leaving a big, marble patch on the ground whereas the rest of the floor was covered in white flour.
ReplyDeleteLaughing lightly and coughing more than laughing, Zanna dusted her front down and got rid of all the flour covering her body.
"Uh... hello, Emily," she said, giggling.
Nanny grimaced in disapproval as she saw the flour covering everything in the kitchen. She couldn't help but laugh slightly as she saw Zanna emerging from the whiteness.
"Ok Zanna, we'll clear this up as soon as you finish your pastry. Now, hop to it!"
Emily went to Zanna, wondering what on earth was going on.
ReplyDelete"Zanna? What can I do to... er... Help?" She asked, stuttering slightly because she was trying to hold back giggles. Zanna's back was still head to toe in flour. Whenever Zanna moved, little puffs of flour would fly in all directions, and Zanna was completely oblivious to that fact.
"Uh... Zanna?" Emily cleared here throat loudly. "Your back is still covered in flour, darling." Emily procceeded to wipe it all off, blinking and wiping her eyes as the flour went in her eyes.
"There you are, all clean. Erm... Where's James?"