( Victoria would never admit to enjoying something as filling as pancakes. They're high in carbs, syrup is nothing but sugar, and they're so messy and undignified, eating them in public may as well be social suicide. Besides, everyone knows cool kids eat crêpes.
But crêpes weren't an option right now — believe her, she tried (and these people acted as if they'd never heard of such a thing)! — and now she's sitting in front of a plate of her most secret of guilty pleasures.
God, all of the moaning and groaning beside her only further reminded her of what unrefined company she was in among the pancakes lovers of the world. How is she supposed to enjoy her dainty little bites like this? When a fork comes flying at her plate, she whaps it away. )
Hands off, Godzilla. Ever hear of chewing with your mouth closed? ( She might always be these rude, but she might be especially snippy since her pancakes were in danger. )
endless pancakes!
But crêpes weren't an option right now — believe her, she tried (and these people acted as if they'd never heard of such a thing)! — and now she's sitting in front of a plate of her most secret of guilty pleasures.
God, all of the moaning and groaning beside her only further reminded her of what unrefined company she was in among the pancakes lovers of the world. How is she supposed to enjoy her dainty little bites like this? When a fork comes flying at her plate, she whaps it away. )
Hands off, Godzilla. Ever hear of chewing with your mouth closed? ( She might always be these rude, but she might be especially snippy since her pancakes were in danger. )