Kendall Jackson (agoodfinder) wrote in valesco, @ 2015-10-10 16:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | kendall broadmoor, rose knightley, thomas mccormack |
Thomas and Rose!! Backdated to Friday!!
He should probably stop cooking. In fact Kendall should have stopped cooking long ago, at this point there was more than enough food. It was the only thing that could calm his anxiety. Staring at the spread on the counter, he tried to figure out what he was missing. Surely he hadn't gone through all the breakfast foods yet. Pancakes, waffles, crepes, omelets, french toast, eggs benedict. Oh, parfait. And muffins! Those were missing.
"I'm out of eggs." Kendall frowned picking up his bloody mary, moving over to sink into a chair at the table with his friends. Running out of ingredients put a quick halt to his cooking frenzy. He did not want to go to Germany any more than Rose wanted to go to the United States. He would have been just fine with the season ending. After this season, with the riots, the wards breach at Caerphilly, players getting attacked on the pitch, Kendall felt so done with quidditch. It was enough to make any player feel that way, but when he added on his dismal performance, Kendall wondered if it was even worth going to Germany.
"You should trade places with me, Rose." He pulled a waffle onto his plate, not feeling any better about this situation. He couldn't cook anymore, but he could eat. Rose should be staying in Europe to play, she certainly didn't deserve to be sent off to play in the US. "You can go to Germany, and I'll go play in the states. I'll fit in there better than you. Maybe I could even pick up quodpot."