Cake face!!
Imagine this happening in the Magic User universe!!!
Islea and Tyze are in the kitchen talking about the ingredents in a standard cake that Islea makes for the bakery. The oven suddenly goes off and Tyze jumps, Islea gives him a look of surprise then rolls her eyes before opening the oven and taking out the cake. With her oven mitts on she holds the cake out in front of her, showing it to Tyze. After a few moments she sets it down on the bench and starts to get her pipe bag out of a draw. When she puts the icing into the bag, she looks over her shoulder to see that Tyze is glancing from her to the pipe bag with an air of confusion.
“What’s that for?” he asks.
Islea turns and looks at him with shock.
“You used to work in a kitchen and you don’t know what a pipe bag is?” She asks horrified.
Tyze looks at Islea.
“How the hell did you know that I used to work in a kitchen?” He asks stiffly.
Islea smiles bitterly and shakes her head.
“I just guessed.” Is all she says before turning back to the cake.
When she has finished decorating the cake with light pink icing, she turns to see Tyze staring thoughtfully at the cake like he’s trying to figure something out in his mind. She rolls her eyes.
“You were that useless weren’t you? That useless not to know what a simple kitchen utensil was.” She says her voice cold but she is smiling at the same time.
Tyze moves so quickly that Islea’s eyes can’t follow the movement and she ends up face first into the cake. Tyze’s laughter fills the room as Islea lifts her face out of the cake and turns to glare at him.
“Your new name shall be cake face” Tyze says through gasps
When Tyze doubles over in pain from laughing too hard, Islea throws a handful of cake at him. When it splatters on the front of his shirt, he looks at her in surprise. Then a dark look crosses his face and he lifts an eyebrow in a silent challenge.
“Bring it on...” Islea says in a soft voice.
