DAY 2-[[Fun Breakfast Is Fun]]

[Jacques Mallet du Pan]

((Timing explained: this takes place at 6:30, but goes on to about seven. Is this possible? No. Can I do it? ABSOBLOODYLUTSELY.))
Jacques opened the door to the kitchen with some degree of nervousness (as per usual). It had taken him a few minutes to figure out where the cafeteria actually was, but luckily the kitchen was unlocked and the layout was easy to understand.
He found the refrigerator, and opened it to find...
Bacon.
Pounds of it.
It had to be this, didn't it? he reflected.
Grimacing, he pulled a carton of the meat out and started searching for something to fry it in. Luckily, the kitchen was well orginized and Jacques was good with kicthens anyway and he was soon laying the strips of fat and protein (but mostly fat) in three large frying pans atop the industrial size stove.
While he let them simmer in their own grease (Hey, don't get the wrong idea. He knew how to cook bacon, and he was cooking bacon. Darn well too), he looked around for some real food. There was a door that led into a huge freezer, so he looked in there.
Eventually, he emerged, shaking frost off his shoulders and holding a bag of waffle mix that was about as big as a small child, or maybe a large dog.
He set the bag on the counter and tended to the bacon for a minute, making sure he wouldn't splatter grease all over his white shirt. He didn't want to have to walk all the way back to his cabin to change.
He set up the gigantic mixer and made the waffle batter. They were simple, and it only took him a few minutes to find the eggs, milk, and such. Then he pulled out about eight waffle irons and set about pouring.
In about thirty minutes after he had first entered the kitchen, Jacques had finished the bacon and was keeping it warm on the stove and was churning out waffles by the dozen.
Hopefully the residents would like bacon and waffles.
If only he could have made crepes.
((Okay, sorry this is so long. I have OCD and I can't stop writing when I get in the mood for it. Plus I just really wanted to write Jacques cooking something.
SORRY!))

[Jacques Mallet du Pan]

((Please ignore previous post. I was tired.
I'll wait to post another- it's not quite seven yet, I think.))

[Momo Edytha]

Momo came rushing into the Cafeteria thinking she was late and there would be a huge line but it was the exact opposite no one in there except the guy serving breakfast. Momo walked up to him and introduced herself "Hi I'm Momo Edytha and you are?" she look at what was for breakfast Bacon and waffles hmmm... looks like its my lucky day...cute guy at the front desk,and bacon and waffles WHOO!
((She's a freak even more than Riv right now and thats saying something...washing machine XD hi it's Claire/England/Len!!!))

[Jacques Mallet du Pan]

Jacques looked up, startled, from his place behind the counter. He was pouring a jug of orange juice into a pitcher and nearly spilled when he realized it was a person he had never seen before.
Composing himself, he smoothed back his hair and nodded respectfuly to the girl. "Oh, I'm... Bonjour and Willkommen. I'm Jacques. I'm the butler here. Do you want some breakfast? I'm afraid this is all I've made so far."
He indicated the stacks of waffles and plates of bacon that were now on the counter, beside a pitcher of water, a stack of plates, some glasses, and a container of cutlery.

((Sorry, I'm still OCD about detail.
Hi there Iggy!
... Washing machine -w-))

[Bonnie Hart]

Alexandra walked in ahead of Kyle, and ran to the guy who was serving breakfast. "Hi! I'm Alexandra, and i would like to get some breakfast, do you serve it here?

[Kyle Davis]

Kyle walked, but caught up to Alexandra while she was talking to the man at the counter. "Of course they serve breakfast here." he said, eyeing the waffles and bacon.

[Bonnie Hart]

"Oh, sorry. ooh. I love bacon, and waffles, ooh yummy! I love orange juice too!!" Alexandra turned to Kyle and said quickly, "Ya know, if Alexandra is too long or you want a more catchy name, you can call me Alex!" Alexandra twirled 3 times and ran around Kyle. When she finished, she was dizzy so she fell against him. "Kyle? Can we be friends?" Alexandra only had one friend but not for long. Her only friend moved without telling her. She was very lonely. Plus, her parents got a divorce and could not decide who Alexandra should live with, so they both abandoned her, one night. It was horrible, it happened, on Alexandra's 12 birthday, not so long ago. Some how everyone heard about it, so when she got to know someone, they would always insult her and teas her. Alexandra wanted to be Kyle's friend, but she wasn't;t sure if he wanted to be hers. She was usually shy but when she met someone and wanted to be their friend, she would get more lively. Alexandra really hoped he would say yes. Although, she felt a bunch of people here though she was annoying. ((umm, sorry if that was kind of weird and random!)) Alexandra turned to the man serving breakfast. "Excuse me? what's your name??"

[Kyle Davis]

"Uhh... Sure..." Kyle said. What was he, a magnet for odd children who need friends? Or maybe he looked like a bed and they couldn't resist laying all over him. This place is creeping me the heck out.

[Bonnie Hart]

"Yay! Thank you so much! You are the 2nd friend in my whole life!! I had one but she moved, then my parents got a divorce and abandoned me, so I was alone for a few months then i came here, and what do you know i already have a friend! WOW am i happy! You know what, I am starving lets get some bacon and waffles also juice and eat eat eat!!!! " Alexandra looked over joyed but then she realized she had just said one of her secrets out loud. She put her hands over her mouth and gasped. She turned to the breakfast man (she started to call him that), and stared at him.

[Jacques Mallet du Pan]

((Sorry, Kyle. I just can't help laughing at you.
Then again...))

Jacques glanced at the weirded-out looking boy. He couldn't be more than twenty and he had to be a mom to a hyperactive girl. Poor guy; Jacques understood how he felt.
"Like I just said to Miss Edytha, my name is Jacques and I am the butler. Take what you like, it is breakfast. Deine Mahlzeit genießen- enjoy your meal." He gave Kyle a sympathetic smile, then looked down at the girl, who looked stricken, probably because she had said something embarrassing. "Don't worry about it, Miss... Your name is Alexandra? May I call you Miss Alex? And you, sir. You're... Kyle Davis, am I correct? I hope you don't mind if I call you Mr Davis."

[Bonnie Hart]

Alexandra still will wide eyes said quietly, "Yes you may call me that." All of a sudden Alexandra started to cry. She got what she wanted to eat and walked to the table. She sat and started to eat. She was sad, because she though Kyle was weirded out from her. (AAHH!! I cant help it!!)) People always said she was weird.

[Momo Edytha]

Momo sat there Her parents what!? Kyle is only her SECOND friend.....poor girl maybe i should introduce myself to her.[i/] Momo took some food and juice and walked up to the girl that was named Alex or something "Hi, i'm Momo Edytha and you are?" Momo smile and put her had out.

[Jacques Mallet du Pan]

((Whooooooa, Kyle. You are a heartbreaker, aren't you?
*pats head*))

[Bonnie Hart]

Alexandra looked up at the nice looking girl with her eyes full of tears. She replied with a wobbly voice, "My name is Alexandra Mando you can call me Alex if you want." She lifted up her hand and shook Momo's hand. Alexandra smiled a tad.

[Kyle Davis]

((Laugh all you want, but I shall curse you. Now something weird will happen to you. Muha!

Not really, I don't think I have those powers...))

Oh you have GOT to be kidding me. Her second friend? What is wrong with these people?! Kyle, although not the best, seemed to be getting good at hiding his thoughts. "It's fine. You'll meet lot's of friends her. I'll introduce you to Riv; you'll like him." Really. You will. He grabbed a plate and put two waffles on it; he was hungry since he had never actually eaten his dinner last night. He watched the butler as he introduced himself and replied, "Yeah, that's fine."