Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20170215063845/@comment-11163511-20170220061337

Bane had just finished Cooking Class-ic and was making his way to the meeting. That very class and this club were some of those only moments of peace he had left from his schedule, away from the acts he had to put up to prove his worth as a villain. Because his hands were full, with three rather large cookie jars between his arms (or simply because he was being lazy), Bane forcefully kicked the door open. He fortunately didn't break the lock for it was slightly open after the previous entrance.

Why was he even carrying such a load? All three jars were rather full so they couldn't have been leftovers. They really weren't, in fact he was experimenting with some new recipes that he hoped to make a debut among his customers. He personally thought they tasted fine but he wanted some opinions from other people and what better way to do so than to treat the poor unfortunate souls of this very club?

"Marvelous performance as usual, Icarus. Simply wonderful."

He would have waved the club's ever-so-kind leader if he could but first, Bane needed a place to put these down. He struggled to drag a table over with his foot then gently placed each jar safely on its surface.

"Oi 'eard through a grapevine people 'ere loike cookies so oi might as well leave dees. de reddish ones are berry, green is tay an' brown is chocolate. Not ter worry, everything's al' natural. dead on, maybe except dohs who 'av allergies ter waaat Ah've mentioned." He opened each jar. "Ah an' much as me scayle goes, dis ain't supposed ter be anyone's last supper. oi can assure yer thar's naw poison.."

"So," He dusted himself off. Some white flour he accumulated from his work was sent into the air. "Oi 'ope oi'm not too early. Is it jist me or is everybody exercisin' their rights nigh? oi nu attendance ain't mandatory but is everybody else too jammers gettin' their taste av freedom? oi sure 'ope naw wan dies oyt dare, dis is too early even ter our destinies' standards." Bane was happy for the others but he couldn't help but worry about their safety. After all, he knew a thing or two about the fate of those who abused their rights. Bane didn't have much to do after that so he sat down on the coach next to the newcomer who seemed disappointed with his device.

"'ey lad, what's dat yer got there?"" He elbowed the guy to get his attention and very likely to stir up some trouble.