04-07-2020, 09:43 PM
//post house thread
There are carnivores, herbivores, and omnivores. Then there was Gamelia. What did she eat? That's right! None of the above!
Gamelia exclusively ate sugar. For her, it was as healthy as fruits and greens. As a result, she needed to know how to bake. Cookies, cakes, cream puffs, cupcakes... all of it. Not to toot her own horn, but she was pretty good at it too.
Waking up on where she had plopped down for the night, the couch, the dragon was met with her hunger. What time was it, anyway? Her glance through the window told her it was early morning. Breakfast time. She had gathered her own food supply before bed last night, but the events prior had left her too tired to make anything extravagant. Settling for a snack, two packaged Twinkies, she had crawled onto the aged couch and fallen right asleep.
But today, she wanted something great. Something to celebrate her new home and friends.
As if possessed, she moved through the kitchen with speed and grace, preheating the oven and collecting all kinds of ingredients, which she set on the island counter. Baking was second-nature to her, like scrambling some eggs or pouring some cereal. It just had more steps, that was all.
The indigo dragon danced back and forth between ingredients and bowls (her kitchenware was still relatively barren, but she had gathered the basics), eggs cracked, flour was sifted, salt was sprinkled, and sugar was mixed. In only minutes, a pale yellow batter was gently poured into a butter-greased, circular pan. Into the oven, set the timer.
Why not some fresh air while she waited? Gamelia crossed the living room, opening a few of the windows. Gradually, the sweet smell of a baking cake began to flow out.
[align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #7d3479 - TAGSThere are carnivores, herbivores, and omnivores. Then there was Gamelia. What did she eat? That's right! None of the above!
Gamelia exclusively ate sugar. For her, it was as healthy as fruits and greens. As a result, she needed to know how to bake. Cookies, cakes, cream puffs, cupcakes... all of it. Not to toot her own horn, but she was pretty good at it too.
Waking up on where she had plopped down for the night, the couch, the dragon was met with her hunger. What time was it, anyway? Her glance through the window told her it was early morning. Breakfast time. She had gathered her own food supply before bed last night, but the events prior had left her too tired to make anything extravagant. Settling for a snack, two packaged Twinkies, she had crawled onto the aged couch and fallen right asleep.
But today, she wanted something great. Something to celebrate her new home and friends.
As if possessed, she moved through the kitchen with speed and grace, preheating the oven and collecting all kinds of ingredients, which she set on the island counter. Baking was second-nature to her, like scrambling some eggs or pouring some cereal. It just had more steps, that was all.
The indigo dragon danced back and forth between ingredients and bowls (her kitchenware was still relatively barren, but she had gathered the basics), eggs cracked, flour was sifted, salt was sprinkled, and sugar was mixed. In only minutes, a pale yellow batter was gently poured into a butter-greased, circular pan. Into the oven, set the timer.
Why not some fresh air while she waited? Gamelia crossed the living room, opening a few of the windows. Gradually, the sweet smell of a baking cake began to flow out.
[glow=#5c2648,2,300]forget the spice, i'm all sugar baby [i]![/glow][/i]
♡ gamelia baker ♡ typhoon ♡ candy dragon ♡