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Post by Malaysia on Jul 21, 2012 0:46:34 GMT -5
((Im just doing this so that i can wait for Spain to reply my other thread. NZ you can join this one too.))
Malaysia place the mixture into the preheated oven. Now she just gotta wait for the cake to be done. This cake wasnt for her to eat. Apperently, the ghost children were complaining to her all day that they were hungry. Of course she will not let anyone hungry stay hungry, even if their not alive. Malaysia was making a cake thats was not edible for humans but only for ghost and mystical creatures. If humans ate it it was said a curse will be put on it.
"Well i guess i should make a pandan cake for.myself while at it." Malaysia thought out loud. She had went to pick some pandan leaves just now so she did not need to go pluck again. Malaysia walked to the fridge and took out some eggs. Now all she needed was flour.
It was at the top cupboard on the counter where she place the pandan leaves.
Being such a clumsy country, Malaysia was worried that she might accidentely break the eggs or hurt the leaves. "What am i gonna do..." Malaysia thought. She wasnt a short country but the cupboard was built too high for her. Her hands could only reachthe cupboard knobs. "Damm it!" Malaysia said in her mind.
She was not stupid or smart but she doesnt like moving things around much. Making this a very weird problem for her.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 21, 2012 10:05:31 GMT -5
((alright, if you say so.))
"There is nothing to do here!" Whispered New Zealand to himself. It wasn't fair, no one would play with him and he didn't have any assignments to do. Not that he wanted to do any chores, but it would be nice to have something to keep his hands busy. If only there were more countries his age, then he would at least have someone to talk to.
While wandering around the warehouse for the fourth time, he walked straight into the kitchen without realizing it. He looked around the room he had wandered into. Since he had spent most of his time just walking around the warehouse, he knew that this was the kitchen. Then he noticed that another country was in the room. Maybe they would want to talk to him.
When he got closer, he realized that this was Malaysia, a country that he had met not to long ago. He smiled and said "Hello Malaysia, what are you doing?" He wondered what she could be making, and if it was as terrible as England's cooking. Although, nothing could taste as bad as English food.
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Post by Malaysia on Jul 21, 2012 11:08:27 GMT -5
((sorry if i pull you into this ^^ ) Malaysia moved the pandan leaves away. She should at least do some work. She was a rather lazy country, so lazy that she doesnt wan to move things around. Malaysia placed the pandan leaves away and went to get the eggs as soon as she picked up the eggs, she heard a familliar sound behind. She turned around to notice that it was NZ over there. Malaysia forced out a smile as she made her way to NZ. "Im making some cakes, would you like to WOOOOAAH!" Malaysia said but tripping on her shoelaces made her fall, making some of the eggs break and fall onto the ground. Malaysia sat on the ground and looked at the mess she made. "Oh darn it." Malaysia mumbled. She slowly stood up and check all over the attire to check if there were stains of eggs on it. Luckily, there wasnt any stains. Malaysia slowly bent down to collect the eggs that could be used. She then place it onto the table, while using another hand to collect the shells of the brocken eggs. "Hold on lemme clear the place up first." Malaysia replied. It was about 8 pm now and most of the countries were having fun before sleeping. Shouldnt NZ go and play with the rest? Malysia sighed as she continued to pick the egg shells up.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 21, 2012 12:03:49 GMT -5
(( It's cool ))
"Mind if I help?" asked New Zealand. He went over to the counter top and got some paper towels. He sat down next to the mess of broken egg shells and yellow goo and started to wipe up the egg's insides. Luckily, the paper towels didn't break from the weight when he transferred the eggs from the floor to the garbage can. "There, all better." said New Zealand and smiled over at Malaysia.
"You should probably tie your shoes before you trip again." He didn't mean to sound rude or demanding, he just didn't want her to get hurt. He had never seen a girl cry before, and he certainly didn't want to now. Of course, Malaysia didn't seem like the type of girl that would cry over falling down.
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Post by Malaysia on Jul 21, 2012 18:39:35 GMT -5
Malaysia looked at NZ emotionlessly. Even though she was happy for the help she just cant bring herself to smile. Changing back to normal is hard... Really hard. "T..Thanks." Malaysia said as she stood up and slowly walked to the sink to wash her hands which were dirtied by the egg thingys. After making sure the smell of the gooey thing has subsided, she wiped her hands and slowly went to sit at the stool so that she can tie her shoelaces.
"NZ... Um do you um... Believe in ghost?" Malaysia asked him while she knotted her shoelace. She hadnt tell him that she can see ghosts and hope that if he believe in ghost he will not be afraid to be her friend. Notthat he isnt, but its just that she doesnt want to lose a friend.
"Im gonna make some pandan cake right now. Wanna help?" Malaysia said as soon as she finish tying her shoelaces.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 21, 2012 19:25:10 GMT -5
Seeing Malaysia washing her hands reminded New Zealand that he still had eggs on his hands as well. Normally he would wipe them off on his pants, or maybe on Australia, but he didn't want the other country to think he was dirty or wierd. So after Malaysia was done washing her hands, he walked up to the sink and did the same.
He was surprised by Malaysia's question, it had nothing to do with anything they were talking about. He answered "Yeah, I believe in ghosts." Then he thought, what if she had seen a ghost? If it was an angry ghost, then it might try to possess one of the countries. He couldn't let that happen, it was the last thing they needed.
He turned around quickly and asked in a shaky voice "D-Did you see one? Was it an angry ghost? Did it try to possess you body or something?" He really didn't like angry ghosts. He liked regular ghosts and mystical creatures, anything but angry ghosts.
Trying to forget about th images of ghosts trying to possess people, he answered "Sure! I'd love to help!" He didn't know what pandan cake was, but it sounded good.
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Post by Malaysia on Jul 21, 2012 23:35:23 GMT -5
"Um.. No there isnt any angry ghost yet, except..." Malaysia paused, not wanting to go any further. There is one angry ghost in this warehouse, but Malaysia never saw him. Many of the ghost told her that there was one thats roams around the gates, looking as if he was trying to get out. No ghost dare to go near him as he tries to kill the ghost, though he was dead, he thought that he was alive and wanted to go home, from what she heard.
"See that oven?" Malaysia said as she pointed to the oven that was baking some small cakes, "Thats for the ghosts that were hungry for a while. The pandan cake we are gonna make is for humans." Malaysia took out a bowl and a pounder and pounded the pandan leaves. "You can go seperate the egg yolk and egg whites from those 5 eggs." Malaysia said as she continue to pound the leaves till they turn into powder.
Malaysia had love to cook ever since her older sibling Brunei taught her how to. Even though Brunei hates her now. Wherever he is now. She had never seen her siblings for a darn long time and was worried for them.
Ignoring that, Malaysia continued to pound the leaves until they turn powderish and she then poured some water in and mix it to make the juice.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 22, 2012 12:21:13 GMT -5
"Ok!" said New Zealand excitedly. He hadn't ever seperated the egg yolk and egg whites before, but how hard could it be? He knew how to cook, it wasn't like he was bad at it. At least, he was better than England, so that had to mean he was a good cook.
He rushed over to where the eggs were and stared at them. Now he had to figure out how he was supposed to separate them. He decided that he would need two bowl in order to put the eggs in. He rummaged through the cabinets until he found two small bowls. "These should work perfectly!" he said to himself and walked back over to the eggs.
Still, he stared at the eggs, not knowing what to do. He was getting very impatient, so he whispered "Fine, I'm just going to crack them already!" He picked up the first egg and smashed it against the counter. The egg had many crack in it and was ozzing egg whites. "Crap!" yelled New Zealand and he quicked placed the egg over the first bowl so the egg whites could fall into it. He picked away some of the egg shell and placed them on the counter top so that the egg whites could come out faster.
When all of the egg whites were in the bowl, he placed the egg shells on the counter. He could throw those away later. He picked up the second egg and gently tapped it on the counter. However, it didn't seem to have a big enough crack, so he tapped the egg harder against the counter. Yet again, he had cracked the egg too hard and so he placed the egg over the bowl just like he had last time. He let out a sigh and exclaimed "I can't do anything right! Why is this so hard?"
He picked up the next egg and looked at it angrily. "Now listen here egg, you better crack correctly this time." He thought my scolding the egg, that would make it feel guilty and it would die the right way this time. He cracked the egg against the counter top, and this time the egg was cracked perfectly. At least, perfect to his eyes. "Thank you!" New Zealand told the egg and placed it over the bowl, where he correctly separated the eggs.
The next two eggs came out ok, and soon he had a full bowl of egg whites and a full bowl of egg yolks. He turned around to Malaysia and happily said "I cracked the eggs! What else do you want me to do?" He wore a big smile on his face because he was proud of himself for accomplishing this small task.
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Post by Singapore on Jul 23, 2012 4:25:15 GMT -5
((I'm coming in!!! >///^///<))
Singapore threw her knife in the air and caught it. She twirled it around her finger and threw it in a somersault. She caught it safely on the hilt and continued the cycle. She had been walking around the warehouse doing some basic checks, she was a groundskeeper afterall. She started to near the kitchen (for the gazillionth time) and heard something that she didn't hea before. There were voices coming from the room.
She walked closer and took a glimpse inside. She saw two nations, new Zealand and someone with brown hair. For some reason, she looked dead familiar. She looked closer and realized that that was Malaysia! She quickly hid and started panicking. She hadn't seen Malaysia for quite some time, and now she was right there!!
'What should I do?' she thought to herself. 'What do I say? Why is she here now?'
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Post by Malaysia on Jul 23, 2012 21:35:50 GMT -5
((NZ ur avater pic looks sooooo cute!!! <3)) "Bing!!!" the sound of the alarm for the oven rang. Malaysia stopped pounding the leaves and went to get it. "You can help me by continueing to pound those leaves. Just be careful not to spill everything kay?" Malaysua said with a lillte bit of emotion. She walked to the oven and opened it up. Using her bare hands, Malaysia took out the tray and hurridly place the tray on the counter. Though it was normal for Malaysia to use her bare hands to take things out of the oven, the tray was too hot and therefore burned her hands.
"Ouch!!"Malaysia screamed as she blew air into her hands. This is the first time she actually burned her hands when baking. Malaysia let a tear fall out of her eyes and onto the floor. It really hurts.
Just then she heard the sound of footsteps. But the sound immediately ended with the sound of scuffling. Malaysia turned around,still trying to hide her tears from the young blonde, and walked to the kitchen opening, where the sound came from, and took a look outside the kitchen. Malaysia's eyes widened.
Behind the wall, stood Singapore.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 23, 2012 22:26:29 GMT -5
(( why thank you! ))
"Alright! I'll be more careful this time, I promise!" answered New Zealand. He ran over to where the leaves were. Now this he could do, he had pounded leaves before in his country. This shouldn't be hard at all. He started to pound the leaves, but slowly, he didn't want to make a mess of things. He promised that he wouldn't.
When Malaysia yelled, he turned around quickly and asked "Are you ok? What happened? Did you hurt yourself? Are you bleeding?" He didn't want his friend to get hurt, but if she had, then he would do anything to make her better. Of course, she didn't immediantly answer his questions. Instead she looked outside of the kitchen. He wondered why she would be looking out there, and followed behind her. "What are you doing Malaysia?"
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Post by Malaysia on Jul 24, 2012 21:53:42 GMT -5
"S...Singapore? What are you..." Malaysia paused to remember that she had burned her hands. She let out a little groan and pushed her hands nearer to her chest. As soon as she heard the sound of NZ's worry. She turned back to NZ and forced out a smile as she tried to hold back her tears.
"I..Its n..nothing actually, I j..just b...burned my hands... Thats all!" Malaysia said shackily. She doesnt want some young country to worry over some "little" pain that she had. Ignoring Singapore, she ran to the sink and soaked her hands in the cooling water. Malaysia let out a sigh of relief. She had managed to stop a bit of the pain.
"Malaysia turned around and looked at NZ. "Please get Singapore, who is standing at the door, for me." Malaysia asked giving a sad puppy face.
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Post by Singapore on Jul 25, 2012 3:55:30 GMT -5
Singapore's heart stopped when she saw Malaysia's face pop up and then suddenly disappear. She literally froze there no knowing what to do next. She didn't even hear Malaysia say that her hands were burnt, or that 'NZ' was supposed to get her. She felt like she was about to pass out.
((Sorry! It's so short!!!!))
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Jul 26, 2012 22:41:50 GMT -5
Even if Malaysia hadn't made such a helpless face, New Zealand would have helped out in whatever way he could. He would do just about anything to help a friend. That face made him want to help her even more. How could anyone look more helpless than that? She sure was good at that puppy dog face. He really hoped that Malaysia hadn't burned herself too much. It didn't like it went the people around him got hurt.
"Alright!" replied New Zealand. He ran over to the doorway, next to Singapore. He tugged on her shirt lightly to get her attention. The older nations face looked like she was in shock, shouldn't she be happy to see an old friend. "Malaysia wants to see you Singapore, she's at the sink." New Zealand told Singapore.
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Post by Singapore on Jul 29, 2012 0:59:18 GMT -5
The teenaged girl jumped slightly when she felt a tug on her shirt. She turned an saw that it was New Zealand.
"Malaysia wants to see you Singapore, she's at the sink."
Singapore tensed at the sentence. She wondered if she really should go in. Just at that moment, she wondered why Malaysia was at the sink. She peeked in and saw that Malaysia was washing her hands. She looked closely and realized that her hand was red. She had burnt her hand.
"Malaysia Jie Jie!!!" she yelled. "You burnt your hands?"
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