Idol meets Other (Elata and Kylana)

[Kylana]

"Oh, hey..." Erik frowned upon seeing Lise's face and put a hand on her arm. She looked like she needed a hug but he didn't want to make things worse. "I didn't mean anything by that, I was just giving you a hard time. I really like eggs too, especially scrambled..." he trailed off, realizing that he wasn't helping at all. Man... open mouth, insert foot.

[ElataDiscordia]

The woman looked up at him for a few moments before speaking up. "Um... Soft or dry?" she asked, seeming a bit cheered up as she fidgeted, looking up through her massive glasses. Her eyes were a blur.

Hilda rolled her eyes. She could tell Lise was flirting with the poor man... yet she could hardly bring herself to put a stop to it. It was so cute that Lise flirted by talking about eggs.

[Kylana]

Erik smiled at her, glad that she seemed a little happier now. "Dry. With cheese on top, when I can. Y'know, when I was a little kid I refused to eat eggs unless there was ketchup on them... that seems so gross now. I used to put ketchup on everything, but I've more or less outgrown that..." He laughed. "So what about you?"

[ElataDiscordia]

"That sounds g-good!" she exclaimed, then giggled some as he talked about ketchup. "I c-can't stand ketchup," she admitted. "But I r-really like any kind of e-eggs... F-french toast included, c-cuz it uses eggs. O-omelets are really fun, too."

[Kylana]

"Oh man, omelettes! I'm always either out of ingredients for those or just too lazy to make them..." It was cute how excited Lise seemed to be from something as ordinary as eggs... this must be a little like how her personality changed with her music. He pondered on that for a minute, hoping that the movers would finish up and leave them be. "So, I take it that you like to cook?" [/i]

[ElataDiscordia]

Lise grinned widely. "I l-love cooking, t-though I do badly when things don't have e-eggs in them." She nodded, then squeaked as a mover tapped her shoulder.

"Hey you two, everything's in. Need anything else?" he asked, tilting his head as he scratched it. He was pretty tall... and big. Muscular big.

Lise could just stare at the giant behind her once she turned her head. "W-we're good, R-Rob..."

[Kylana]

Erik looked up at Rob, suddenly feeling extremely tiny and weak despite their similar height. "Thanks for the help, man. We appreciate it."

He subconsciously puffed up a bit and realized that his hand was still on her arm. She hadn't seemed to mind, or care either way, but...

[ElataDiscordia]

Rob nodded with a grin and walked out, leading the other movers out after noticing the puff reaction from Erik. Just like a betta fish, he thought.

Lise noticed the puffing up too and covered her mouth to hide a tiny giggle at his expense. She couldn't help it... It was so cute!

[Kylana]

Erik blinked at the giggling girl, feeling like he had definitely missed something. "Wh...what? What's so funny?" He looked around defensively and pulled his hand back, which had become a bit clammy from nerves. Laughter wasn't exactly the reaction he had been looking for, but then again he wasn't even sure what was going on anymore.

[ElataDiscordia]

"D-did he s-scare you?" she asked. "Y-you puffed up l-like a f-fishie." she told him with a blushing smile. "W-would you like to g-get started unpacking? I-it'll be good to make a s-start."

"Don't bother starting, breakfast is almost done!" Hilda called. The sound of something flopping and giving a small hiss filled the brief quiet after the statement. Pancakes were piling up on a plate in the oven, and the microwave gave a beep before being opened. The scent of warmed syrup reached for their noses.

[Kylana]

"A fishie?" Freakin' adorable. "Um...hmm." Erik was saved from explaining his embarrassment by Hilda's pancake intervention. "Oh man, that smells fantastic!" His stomach rumbled again, far louder this time. "I definitely agree that unpacking can wait, at least until those are happily in our bellies."

(( Is it just me or would 'Pancake Intervention' make an awesome band name? Probably just me, haha. ))

[ElataDiscordia]

(It would make an awesome band name. XD Or thread name... >3> Hmm... )

Lise abandoned Erik to go watch the last of the pancakes get poured, licking her lips. "Did you make eggs too?" she asked easily, earning her a whap to the head with the handle of the spatula.

"No. No eggs. You gorged on eggs last night." Hilda scolded. "You're getting pancakes, sausage, fruit, and two types of juice." she told the girl.

[Kylana]

(( Zomg yes, definitely a thread name... a lounge hangout, mayhaps? ))

Erik followed the girl into the kitchen just in time to see Hilda smack her. "Hey, this reminds me of home... only mom used wooden spoons instead." He rubbed his head and winced at the memory, then laughed as he realized how potentially awkward he was making a light-hearted breakfast. "Thanks for going to all this trouble, Hilda. It looks and smells awesome."

[ElataDiscordia]

(( 8D One for roleplayers... >w> Hee... We invite all our roleplay buddies to it~ ))

(( Haha, I forgot the post. XD Fail! ))

Hilda nodded with a grin. "No problem, kid. It's almost done, so grab any toppings you like that I didn't get. I had Lise stock up after moving in last night." She nodded, then put the plate of pancakes on the table. "After breakfast, you two can unpack. That'll be your workout for the day." She grinned.

Lise was raiding the fridge, grabbing whipped cream, jarred maraschino cherries, and some sweet onion syrup. Returning to the table, she grinned with her loot.

[Kylana]

(( Haha, nice! ))

Erik watched the girl assemble her pancake toppings with interest. "You had me up until the onion syrup, there... I'm not exactly sure about that one." He did grab the whipped cream and cherries from her after she was finished with them, though. He arranged them in a goofy face on his top pancake and showed it to Lise.