A Regualr Cajun Feast {Open}

[The Baron Samedi]

The Baron quickly made his way into a vacant kitchen he sure was hungry, he laid his briefcase, pausing over it for a second to grab a jar of his secret herbs and spices, and cane against a wall, and removed his blazer and waistcoat placing it on a chair. He quickly grabbed a white apron and put it on, rolling up his sleeves. He then went to a refrigerator to gather his ingredients, he quickly grabbed a large hunk of veal, green bell peppers, onions, celery, chicken, eggs, bread crumbs, rice, vegetable oil, and regular frying oil. He then gathered his ingredients on a table and began the meticulous work of cutting the veal into perfect cubes and the vegetables into a fine sauteing consistency, also cutting the potatoes into wedges.He then quickly took several eggs, separated the yolks from the whites and put them in a bowl.
With his ingredients ready he placed the veal in a frying pan with some vegetable oil and tuned the stove on allowing the meat to brown. While he allowed the meat to brown he set up too large pots filled halfway with frying oil, and a third pan in which he placed, the vegetables, some rice, and the now browned meat, along with some of his spices. He then quickly sauteed them with one hand, while using the other to bread the chicken and place it into the boiling pot of frying oil. Once the Jambalaya was don he quickly plated it and placed it on the table, and quickly spiced the potato wedges and placed them into the second pot, his timing was perfect. In a couple seconds, the chicken was done he quickly fished out the chicken from the pot, and plated that. Almost as soon as he was done the potatoes were done, he quickly fished those out as well and plated those as well.
His eyes quickly, shot to a dark corner of the kitchen he paused, and then set up two plates, he sat down about to begin the feast of Cajun Jambalay, Fried Chicken, and Cajun Potato wedges, he then calmly said, "The Baron, isn't fooled," looking at the dark corner, "You can come out now, grab a bite."

[[j][a][s][h][i][n]]

Mana, lurking in the shadows of the kitchen, stepped out upon being summoned. After a less than pleasant meeting with his new roommate, he had went out to explore and found himself lost. When the Baron made his way into the kitchen, he quickly hid in the corner... but he wasn't that good at finding hiding places... the shadows hardly hid his slim frame. When the Baron spoke, he stepped out of the shadows silently, shaking his head to signify that he was not hungry- he never was. Perhaps he would make some tea later.

[The Baron Samedi]

The Baron shrugged and grabbed a drumstick tearing a chunk out of it chewing it and swallowing it, "SHOOO-WEEE its jus' like home. Dagum, you sure you don' want some?" he then took a spoonful of Jambalaya and slurped it up, taking a minute to chew the silf soft meat, swallowing, it was pretty good. He then reached over and grabbed five wedges jamming them into his mouth, then taking another bite of his drumstick, through his food stuffed mouth he managed to say, "Hay, who eggactry ar oo? Wer oo fra?" as he took a big gulp, swallowing the massive wad of food.

[[j][a][s][h][i][n]]

After seeing the ecstasy on the Baron's face, Mika decided to give the meaty stew a taste test to see what all the rave was about. He took the small glass bowl of Jumbalaya into his hands, very hot to the touch. After a bit of hesitation, he dove the spoon into the bowl, scooping up only a little bit of broth. Slowly, Mika put the spoon to his delicate lips, sipping it elegantly... Spicy! The intense heat of the stew almost caused his blank expression to crack, his white eyes opened wider. When the fire in his mouth calmed down, he put the Jumbalaya back on the table. When the Baron asked a question, he couldn't think of a way to answer, he simply places a hand over his chest and nods his head methodically, as a sort of an introduction.

[The Baron Samedi]

The Baron looked at Mika confused at why this new character had not replied, although he had to comment on this persons threshold for spiciness, not only was he accustomed to spicy food, but among his friends from Baton Rouge he was known to have an even higher endurance for heat. When the person put the Jambalaya, he smiled and said, "The Baron sees you don't speak much, go ahead try some chicken and taters." He then grabbed a thigh piece and laid into it taking three consecutive bites, he then reached over to the potato wedges grabbing three and jamming the wedges into his mouth over the chicken he then lifted the bowl to his mouth and drank from it as if it were a drink, using it as a lubricant to swallow down the mess of food in his mouth.

[[j][a][s][h][i][n]]

Mika shook his head, now not wanting to try anymore of the Barons outrageous concoctions. He only had one mouth, and he would like to keep his taste buds in tact. He simply sat down quietly and helped himself to some of the tea the Baron had prepared. It seemed strange from the beginning, as it was cold to the touch, even through the plastic cup. He took a sip and was surprised by the delicious taste... sweet tea... he could feel the glucose rotting off his enamel already... it was even more sugar than he usually added- but it was so good. He gave the Baron a thumbs up in approval.

[The Baron Samedi]

"Da Baron," he gulped down another heap of food then continued, "Is happy you like it," he then grabbed the last handful of potato wedges and used them to wipe the bowl of the final remnants of his Jambalaya and jammed them into his mouth, he then grabbed the final drumstick and munched on it casually. He then looked up at Mika, swallowed and said, "You know, the Baron can appreciate a person of few words," he then bit the last bit of chicken off the bone and tossed it to his plate along with the other bones, "but, The Baron is curious, your appearance is rather confusing so he must ask, are you a man?" he said, standing up to untie the apron, lift it up off of him and toss it onto the counter, then resuming his seated position.

[[j][a][s][h][i][n]]

Mika noded, pouring another cup full, already feeling energized by the rush os sugar entering his bloodstream. Upon further examination, Mika realized that this 'Baron' had devoured a family sized feast worth of food without any help... it was a wonder that this creature was able to keep his figure- he couldn't be human. After he finished his third cup, the Baron asked his about his gender, a question he was not unused to, but had not heard since coming to the school, as they all simply assumed his femininity. With a hand over his chest, he slowly nodded, the blank expression on his face never leaving him.

[The Baron Samedi]

"Aha, thank-you. The Baron apologizes for his question's directness, but he was curious." He then rolled down his sleeves re-buttoning them. He then grabbed a cup of his own, he paused realizing that he had left something in his jacket, he stood up and took the flask of rum out of his blazer, and poured it into the cup until a third of the cup was rum he then filled the rest of the cup with the sweet tea. He then took a sip of the tea, sugar and rum, good stuff, "So what can you do beside not speak?"