Miss Shellie was a particular woman, that much she knew.
For one thing, her magic focused specifically on culinary arts and the like, and beyond that she was barely average at anything. Food-based magic was here bread and butter, pun intended, and it helped her to deal with stressful situations. One such situation being that she didn't have nearly enough pie in her kitchen. And the only way to rectify that was with more pie.
She stood in her classroom, where instead of desks there were stove and counter tops with cabinets underneath, where Shellie poofed the ingredients for what they were going to make today.
"Hello students!" She said, her voice bubbly and chipper as it always was. "Today we're going to be making light, luscious, levitation lemon pie." As she spoke she gave her wooden spoon a little waggle and the name of the dish appeared on the board behind her in beautifully loopy letters.
"Now," she continued, gesturing to the materials on her desk. At the moment she just had a large bowl and an empty pie tin with a pre-made crust. "Are we ready to make some pie?"
For one thing, her magic focused specifically on culinary arts and the like, and beyond that she was barely average at anything. Food-based magic was here bread and butter, pun intended, and it helped her to deal with stressful situations. One such situation being that she didn't have nearly enough pie in her kitchen. And the only way to rectify that was with more pie.
She stood in her classroom, where instead of desks there were stove and counter tops with cabinets underneath, where Shellie poofed the ingredients for what they were going to make today.
"Hello students!" She said, her voice bubbly and chipper as it always was. "Today we're going to be making light, luscious, levitation lemon pie." As she spoke she gave her wooden spoon a little waggle and the name of the dish appeared on the board behind her in beautifully loopy letters.
Levitation Lemon Pie
"Now," she continued, gesturing to the materials on her desk. At the moment she just had a large bowl and an empty pie tin with a pre-made crust. "Are we ready to make some pie?"
Maddie looked at the ingredients on the table. She was better with baking than she was anything else, so that was lucky. She wasn't very confident in her ability to do this in front of people, though. "Define ready," she said under her breath. Maybe the teacher would explain why it had to levitate? And was that different than a normal lemon pie somehow? Maddie was also curious why food had to have magic in or around it? Did that change something? All these questions were hurting her brain.
