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Cake is for Jedi Knights Only [Republic / Jedi / For Funsies]

Josh raised an eyebrow as cake went sailing over his head, which just so happened to hit @[member="Tracyn Ordo"] in the face. HE wiped the bits of icing off his head with an irritated look.

He sighed as he finished his food. So much for enjoying his meal. He wiped his hands and mouth, and considered leaving to avoid trouble.
 
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Syn

Nimir-ra to Iella, Jedi Shadow
@Avalore Eden @Diana Moridena @Saran Drast @Eenes Kokad @Tallia Farn @Joshua DragonsFlame @Tracyn Ordo @Meta @Saki @Rianna Organa @Sarge Potteiger

-SPLAT- The jedi master stood there when it hit him and remained very still. Turn about was fair play but he held up his hands after Iella ran a finger down his cheek. "My eyes I can't see.... oh wait." He gave a chuckle deep in his throat he took in the senses of the others while scooping a bit off his cheek and tossing it at her with a flick of his hand. "Very"
 
Vulpesen's eyes narrowed as the treat flew back into his face. Having a quick mind and equally fast reflexes, Vulpesen did the only thing he could in such a small time frame. He lifted his head and opened his mouth, taking the food the stride. The force was strong enough to spin the unexpected receiver around, but he made it none the less. Licking his lips, Vulpesen's mouth grew a devilish grin. "Tricky tricky." Thrusting his hand out, Vulpesen sent the pie towards his fellow knight. However, he personally preferred pie over cake and thus he snatched a slice as the circle flew past him. "Catch." He was in it for the fun and the laughs, and nothing brought more of those than the classic comedy routines.

@[member="Saran Drast"]
 
@[member="Syn"]

The cake Syn had flicked at her, landed near her mouth, her tongue came out and lick some .. "Indeed it is, just save me some for later", she whispered. She could sense his mood through their force bond and in return she sent her's to him too. The moods where of a like nature. Later...

However, as she spoke her hand raised and lifted the entire contents of @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] plate in the air and sent it flying to @[member="Sarge Potteiger"] , hitting him in the side of the face.
 
Sarge simply ducked, having actually been paying attention. No one hit him without his permission!

Well, that was a bit of a stretch, but it did mean it was almost time to go. Clearly he was going to be another target - and that'd just make him angry. Which, likely, would involve doing some not-very-Jedi-like things to whoever hit him.

So, having noticed who'd been winding up to hit him, he simply lowered his mask and glared at @[member="Iella E`ron"].
 
To say Avalore was really paying much attention to Tracyn was a bit more hopeful than anything. So when the butterknife -

THACK

-landed deftly in the cake before her she startled, eyes scrunched in a freeze-frame image of high nutritional couture. Face splattered like some ultra-modern painter's canvas with all the impression of anger and hate [you know, those terribly Jedi-like feelings], she held still for a moment, feeling taters and icing slop onto her belly.

Avalore took a moment to glance around, realizing suddenly that nearly the entire table had devolved into food-flinging. She burst out laughing.

Tension shattered.

The girl laughed so hard and so loud her cheeks pinked and eyes watered. After finally catching her breath she just managed to spy the production of the second cake hovering through the air, pooing icing on @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] before falling all over @[member="Syn"] like a half-cent drunken cake hoe.

Avalore lost it.


She laughed, and then she guffawed,

and then she fell off her chair.
 
Rianna saw it begin, she picked up her cookies stashed one in her pocket and the other she held, while holding her tea in the other hand. Something hit the wall above her, she looked up and quickly pushed her chair back.

She watched as her fellow Jedi picked up all manner of food and flung it across the room, or at one another. She did not take names, she observed it was obvious they had needed the break. Tensions were letting loose, and laughter could be heard. Though the waste of food may be frowned upon, afterall children were starving across the galaxy. Least that's what her mother had once said.

@Eenes Kokad
@Saran Drast
@Avalore Eden
@Syn
@Saki
@Diana Moridena
@Rianna Organa
@Tracyn Ordo
@Meta
@Iella E`ron
@Tallia Farn
@Marek S'hader
@Sarge Potteiger
@Syn
@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
 
Saran wasn't paying attention to @[member="Vulpesen"]'s throw. The pie slammed into the back of her head, sending her tumbling. The hit was soft, but it still threw her off balance. She rolled. Her hair, she could wash out. Her mask...... not so much.

Then she caught herself. Her wrist blared out it's complaints. She forced herself not to scream. Anyone eh e was sensing, rather than watching, would see her aura shift. She was in pain, and her aura seemed to pull in toward her. She fought the anger. He didn't know. And she couldn't hurt him for it.

Not physically.

She ripped the piece of pie from Vulpesen, and brought it to her hand. "If you're going to give me a pie, I'd prefer you left me with the whole thing."
 
Carefully picking herself up from the floor, Avalore looked down to find cake slopped all over the front of her robes.

THWACK

More cake splattered across the side of her face, thrown by who-knows. The cafeteria had devolved into a frenzy of Jedi whose inner-children seemed to have had enough of being pent up. She smirked, wiped at her face with a hand and licked the icing from her fingers. Well, what's done is done.

Avalore reached down and scooped a handfull of @[member="Tracyn Ordo"]'s cake, aimed, and shot it straight at @[member="Diana Moridena"].
 

Cedric Dorn

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NO!

Diana would not stand for it. No cake would touch her.

As the piece of pastry flew towards her Diana tapped into the raw unforgiving power of the force. A barrier formed between her and the outside world. The cake slammed against it, sliding down an invisible wall for a brief few seconds before the Jedi dispersed it. She frowned slightly, and then turned to Avalore with a look of utter disbelief and anger.

She whipped out her hand, and then snapped her fingers.

A burst of the force appeared within the cake before @[member="Avalore Eden"] and @[member="Tracyn Ordo"], causing it to explode.
 

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