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Post by Malaysia on Aug 7, 2012 9:32:56 GMT -5
Malaysia turn around and look at the blonde nation. She was glad that he was enjoying his time making the pandan cake with her. It felt like the old times when Singapore and her make pandan cake together. Speaking of Singapore, did she just left? Malaysia did not even have time to say goodbye, oh well...
Malaysia turned around and continued with what she was doing.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 7, 2012 11:11:15 GMT -5
New Zealand stirred the contents of the bowl for a little longer until they looked fluffy. He turned around towards Malaysia and asked "Does this look fluffy enough Malaysia?" He felt the need to ask her each time he finished a task becasue he didn't want to be wrong. He thought that he was pretty good in the kitchen, but then again he hadn't asked the opinion of another country before.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 8, 2012 0:43:55 GMT -5
((Sorry im making this fast! )) "Yup!" she said and then pass him another bowl. "pour the mixture in." Malaysia took out the flour and measured it, maikng sure it was the right measurement. She then poured the flour into the bowl. "Mix it please." Malaysia asked politely before walking to the fridge to get the olive oil.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 8, 2012 2:01:37 GMT -5
New Zealand poured the mixture into the second bowl, right on top of the flour. He used the same spoon to mix everything together again. The flour had made the mixture thicker and harder to stir, but he could still do it with no problem. Once he was done stirring in all the flour until there was no trace of the white powder anywhere in the bowl, he set the spoon down and waited until Malaysia came back with something else for him to do.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 8, 2012 5:54:11 GMT -5
Malaysia took out the olive oil from the fridge and walked over to the blonde. Realising that the blonde had finish mixing it up, she examine the mixture in case it was not well mixed. To her surprise, the mixture was completely mixed, no flour of extra ingredient were seen seperately from the mixture. For some reason, she felt proud of NZ.
Malaysia opened the olive oil bottle and pour it into the mixture. After that closing it and returning to te fridge. " Mox it too please." She said before placing the olive oil back into the frdge. She took out some green food colouring and closed the frigde door. Then took out a larger bowl.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 8, 2012 8:24:31 GMT -5
New Zealand picked up the spoon and started to stir in the olive oil into the mixture. He made sure to stir it extra long in order to equally distribute the olive oil throughout the mixture. No matter what you were making, if the ingredients weren't equally distributed, then the thing you were making would taste funny.
New Zealand looked over to see what Malaysia was doing after he had finished stirring. She got out another bowl and gree food colouring. Was she going to dye the cakes green? It certainly looked that way. "What are you going to do with the food colouring Malaysia?" asked New Zealand.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 9, 2012 9:27:14 GMT -5
"Oh im going to colour the cake green. It is surpose to be that colour." Malaysia said taking out the another smaller bowl and place it on the counter. She then pour the egg whites into the bowl and mixed it with a whisk until it was fluffy, which that was a bit gross. She then poured the egg whites into the larger bowl and pour the mixture NZ had mix into it too.
She mixed the whole thing but stopped for a while, passing the spoon to NZ. "Would you mind to mix for me whike i get the tray?" Malaysia said.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 9, 2012 20:23:00 GMT -5
"No problem!" answered New Zealand. He moved closer to the bowl and took the spoon away from Malaysia. He began to mix all three of the mixtures inside the large bowl. It was harder to stir than the others because the amount to mix was larger. He stirred it until all of it looked the same, and there were no lumps of flour or anything mixed inside. He knew this cake was going to tase good, Malaysia and himself had worked really hard on it, so it had to taste good.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 10, 2012 9:13:10 GMT -5
Malaysia finally gave up in search of the cake moulder. She guess that ang mos dunno what is pandan cake cake moulder... Malaysia took out a normal circle cake moulder and place it on the table. She saw that NZ was done and went to take the bowl from him, bowing softly at him. She poured the mixture into the mould and went to leave it in the per-heated oven. Now all that is left to do is to wait for half an hour before it was done.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 10, 2012 14:44:10 GMT -5
"So, how long do we have to wait before it's ready?" asked New Zealand. He hoped it wasn't too long, he wasn't the most patient person in the world. He set his arm vertically on the counter and laid his head on the palm of his hand. He used his other hand to drum against the counter. It hadn't even been two minutes and already he was growing impatient.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 10, 2012 19:43:20 GMT -5
"well, about 30minutes till its ready." Malaysia chuckled when she saw the blonde getting impattient. It has been only two minutes. She had already notice that he was'nt a very patient country. Usually Malaysia would just sit down and read a book while waiting for her cake to be done. But she remembered that she needed to pass out those cakes she made before to the hungry ghosts.
"Do you want to follow me give out the cakes in the frigde to ghosts?" Malaysia asked.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 12, 2012 13:47:32 GMT -5
"Sure!" yelled out New Zealand. "I try my best to help, but I can't see them. You'll have to tell me where they are." He skipped up closer to Malaysia. She was a strange country for being able to see ghosts, but then again, England had the same power. He didn't judge her. He wished he had a super power like that. Although, if the ghosts were scary looking, he didn't want to be able to see them.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 13, 2012 4:30:06 GMT -5
Malaysia smiled and took out her cakes in the frigde. She then guide NZ to the common room, which hold most of the ghosts. She walked to the very corner of the common room and place two cakes down. She looked up to see two children ghost smiling at her in thankfullness. She smiled back but also realised that they had lost a body part of theirs. She could'nt help but to pity them.
She stood up and walked back to NZ, passing him a cake. "Just go to that corner and place it there."She said, pointing at the opposite corner of the room. Thats when she remembered the two deformed looking children ghost at the kitchen. She should give them some too! "after that put these two cakes in front of the door. I will be in the kitchen if you have problems... Ok?"Malaysia said, passing him another two cakes. They dont really look like cakes... They were hand sized big and was really colourful.
She ran back to the kitchen and place two cakes in front of the table. "Here you go guys."Malaysia said as she saw the two deformed ghost crawling to the cakes and then munching on it. Malaysia couldnt help but to let out a tear seeing how pitiful they look like.
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Post by [x] New Zealand on Aug 13, 2012 7:43:50 GMT -5
"Ok." answered New Zealand. He took the three cakes from Malaysia's hand and watched her go back into the kitchen. He walked over to the opposite corner of the room, right where Malaysia had told him to go. He carefully set down one of the cakes in the middle of the corner. He sat there for a minute or two, but he still didn't see anything. He let out a sigh and stood back up. No matter how long he sat there, he wouldn't be able to see any of the ghosts.
He walked over too the door that Malaysia had pointed out as well. He set down the two cakes, perfectly parallel to each other. He didn't bother to watch these cakes, he knew that he wouldn't ever see anything. He walked back into the kitchen where Malaysia said she would be.
"I'm done with the cakes Malaysia! What should we do now?" asked New Zealand. There really wasn't anything more to do than wait, but he could always ask her if there was more to do.
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Post by Malaysia on Aug 14, 2012 6:43:13 GMT -5
"Well i guess we have to wait..."Malaysia said normally. She took out a book and then started to read it.
<<le time skip!!!! :3>>
Malaysia sat down her book as soon she heard the timer ring. Well at least she kept herself accompanied until the cake was done but NZ... She had no idea what he was doing. She stood up and took out a pair of gloves that people used for cooking and slipped them on. Then she opened the oven and took out the freskly baked pandan cake."Its finished!~" Malaysia said cheerfully.
((sowwy it short >w<))
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