Mitchee sighed, "Alright, tell me you have some decent food here, cause if not, we are gonna have some problems. I've become a really good cook, or so I'm told."
"Uh," Cole thought, "yeah, I do." He got up and went to the fridge. He looked around a while before coming back, "nevermind... I don't have anything ready too eat."
"I could make something..." Mitchee said standing infront of Cole.
((I'm back from the dead! :p))
"Could you?" Cole asked, "that'd be awesome!"
((I was wondering where you went!! LOL))
"Sure, let me see what all you have."
((I've been a bit busy. School stuff.))
"Okay," Cole led her to the kitchen and opened the fridge.
((Same here. I've been crazy busy with marching band and drama club))
"Alright so you have some... uhh... Oh! You've got some chicken in here! Got any decent spices? I can make some home made shake-n-bake." Mitchee said laughing a little and standing up to face Cole.
((I'm fine, we just finished our musical a couple of weeks ago and I just haven't been able to use the computer...))
"Yeah, I do," Cole chuckled, "check in the spices cabinet over there." He pointed over to the cabinet in the corner.