☙ due // torta paradiso ☙

[basil_dono]

[Who is it in the school's kitchen, making noise with clinks and clanks of pans and other utensils?

Why it's Basil of course, and he's busy making a cake! The third cake to be exact. Which cake?

Torta paradiso; Angel cake. A traditional, light and soft textured italian cake. With mascarpone cheese and raspberry jam too.

Want a piece?

come

Comments

[klutzwhat]

Hey, Basil!
I didn't know that you could cook! This looks really good!

I MISSED YOU DINO! ;A;/

[basil_dono]

S-sir Dino!

[He'll stop what he's doing to wipe his hands and come closer to greet you.]

How now? [OOC::Shakespherean for "how are you?"]

awww sorry for not being around! [HUUGS]

[klutzwhat]

Hahaha 'Sir'? I feel like some medieval knight now!

I'm fine! And you?
Is there any special reason for you to be making a cake?

/hugs back, let them be charming and Italian together now, y/mfy?

[basil_dono]

Oh I am most perfectly fine!

N-no, haha, no special reason whatsoever! I just made one too many again... Would you like some? [/sparkle sparkle]

DID SOMEBODY SAY PASTRY

[spanamacchina]

[You know, Spanner was contemplating going to the library to study, but that delicious smell stopped him right in his tracks, and had him walking on over here to see what was going on.

... C-Cake. ♥
Also, hello - have we met?]

What's baking?

AYE GOOD SIRE!

[basil_dono]

[No you two haven't ever met, but what a wonderful chance to meet new people - over cake and tea, am I right? Of course i am.]

Torta Paradisio, would you like some?

EFF YEAH.

[spanamacchina]

[Oh my god, you are actually so right.
Especially since cake is the key to Spanner's heart.]

... Yes, please.

[basil_dono]

[You should come next month then, he'll make 3.14

He cuts a slice from one of the ready cakes, goes to rummage in the massive cupboard, returning with a plate on which he gently places the piece.]

Would you like some tea too? [/sparkle sparle.]

[calmkuromu]

[Something smells good... Something smells really good...

Following the smell to the kitchen and sticking her head around the door]

H-hello?

[basil_dono]

[He'll stop what he is doing to give you a warm smile.]

Hello there, little lady.

[calmkuromu]

[Steps into the kitchen]

A-are you baking something? It smells really good out in the hallway...

[basil_dono]

Yes, I am baking a traditional Italian cake, would you like some milady?

[ranchia]

Hey.

[He can smell Italian food from miles away. N-no, he's not at all homesick. He's just hungry /lies]

That smells really good, Basil.

[basil_dono]

[Well he can smell homesickness form miles awaym it's only natural after only transferring, so he'll smile warmly at you.]

Grazie, come have some!

[ranchia]

Thanks.

[Finds a stool and sits on it. Gdi, why are all stools so small around here. He feels like an ogre sitting on this.]

You made all of this?

[basil_dono]

[He'll go to the cupboard to get a plate, returning to cut a slice, and serve it to you.]

Yes, [He nods.] And once again I think I made too many, haha!

[principeeredita]

[ Where pastries are, Siel is. ]

[ Okay not really, but he was just about to go out for some tea and get some cake and--- ohhh that lovely smell. ]

[ He's finding his feet waaaandering over to the school kitchen, and oohhhh .. ]

Dios mio, Basil-kun. Three cakes? Whatever do you need that for?

[ haha he's trying to look all cool and stuff but he wants some of that cake D: please say one is for him! ..or that he can eat it, at least! ]

[basil_dono]

[He'll gesture you to come closer.]

Come, have a slice too!

[principeeredita]

Oh, I .. couldn't impose.

[ he's coming closer anyway. ]

[basil_dono]

[He's cutting you a piece anyway, putting it on a plate before you.]