Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150906104828/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151116055027

(*temporarily turns off CC's hearing* Right, my idea is perhaps somethings been chewing at the wires and now they're not working, or something small like that, but it causes a fire that is slowly spreading upstairs and they have to escape. This is all staged, so that is why the glass dome that CC felt earlier has been placed around the restaurant. Somebody important happens to be dining at the restaurant. Who? Maybe not-so-little Jack Horner or someone like that. You choose)

Several members of the staff, whispering among themselves, were bustling around, picking up smashed plates and investigating the problem. Others were calming down frightened customers and arguing with the ones that were yelling. It was in a total state of chaos.

Ignoring Icarus's unhelpful thought, CC followed him into the kitchen.

"Is everything okay?"

"No!  The stove isn't going and the oven's out. How are we going to serve all these people?"''

CC stared at the cook. Her eyes widened and an aura of pink and blue began to form. Then her eyes narrowed, and it was evident that she was going to be doing some yelling. Velvet, sensing this, woke up and left the kitchen.

"YOU'RE BLOODY THINKING ABOUT FOOD WHEN WE'RE IN A DAMN BLACKOUT YOU IDIOT OF A COOK! THERE WON'T BE ANY PEOPLE COMING TO A RESTAURANT THAT IS PRONE TO BLACKOUTS, YOU FOOL! NOW GET YOUR BUTT DOWNSTAIRS TO THE POWERBOARD AND FIX THIS MESS!"

As you can see, this, of course, is the proper way to fix a blackout. You can tell because the cook took a scared-looking waiter downstairs to the powerboard.

Wow, what a terrible idea that was.

Did anyone else smell smoke?