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J,GoB; Thursday after Fourth Period [ 01/20 ].
It must have been the move and the excitement of her first teaching job and the peculiar weather and probably a great assortment of other things, but Jane had completely forgotten that it was her birthday earlier this week until she came back to her residence and found a letter from her father wishing her birthday salutations and good wishes. Inside the envelope was also a little bit of pocket money, and, though she planned to use most of it for practical things, she was going to spare a little bit of it for a little celebratory treat.
Which was why she was at Jeff, God of Biscuits with an absolutely splendid looking chocolate cupcake with a little candle on top of it, beaming happily as she gave a little chorus of "Happy birthday to me" and then blew the candle out, making a little wish.
And then it was time to pick up a fork and dig in. Indulgence, be ready to meet Miss Jane Porter!
[[ I am a dork, and post is open for all your delicious baked good needs ]]
Which was why she was at Jeff, God of Biscuits with an absolutely splendid looking chocolate cupcake with a little candle on top of it, beaming happily as she gave a little chorus of "Happy birthday to me" and then blew the candle out, making a little wish.
And then it was time to pick up a fork and dig in. Indulgence, be ready to meet Miss Jane Porter!
[[ I am a dork, and post is open for all your delicious baked good needs ]]

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It was a good question. Sometimes he just sang the song because it was catchy.
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And then, after that little ramble, Jane seemed to notice who she was actually talking to and had to ask, "Oh, my, are you a pirate?"
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No guarantees that the song would be even remotely relevant.
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He cleared his throat. "Happy birthday to you, you smell like a zoo, you're dumb and you're ugly, we're all glad we're not you!"
Sorry, Jane.
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It wasn't.
He pointed to himself. "Pirate. It's hardly proper if I sing a normal song."
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Which meant for that very large piece promptly being put in her mouth. It wasn't at all a lady-like bite, but she did at least chew it delicately.
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"You know, you could always ask if you wanted some cupcake," she informed the pirate.
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"Then yes, what?" she prompted with a smirk.
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"An excellent try,s ir, but I do believe it's quite lacking in a few key words, such as perhaps a please, and a thank you, ma'am."
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Jack made a face. "Being polite is terribly un-piratey."
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"Now," she finally said, "a whole cake, yes, that would most certainly be considered decadent and bad for you, but a cupcake is really quite delicate and cute and one could hardly consider it an overindulgence..."
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Beat.
"Who are never cute." That had to be acknowledged.
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"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Captain Jack Sparrow," she said. "My name is Jane Porter, and what sort of cupcake shall it be? I believe you said something about carrot cake?"
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Suddenly the replacement teeth were making more sense...
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