Kimiko moved around her kitchen, only wearing a loose tank top and a pair of short shorts. It was early morning and she had only just woken up, unusually hungry. Taking out several different ingredients, she worked on cooking herself up a couple of omelettes for her breakfast.
Holding a finger to the side of the pan she was using, Kimiko channeled some Katon chakra to the tip of her finger, creating a small and controlled flame to preheat the pan. Taking a kitchen knife out of its block, she cut a chunk of butter and dropped it on the pan, hearing the sizzle of the butter as it reacted to the hot pan.
A splash of the oily liquid popped onto her skin and she gave out a slight yelp of surprise, but then went back to cooking. With the butter melted, she pulled out two eggs and cracked them both on the side of the pan with one hand, dropping them into the liquid gold on the pan. Reducing the heat of the flame out of her finger, she sliced the knife through the yolks of the eggs, letting them run across the pan and gave it a small swirl to coat the bottom of the pan.
After a few moments of letting it rest, she ran the knife around the edge, pulling it away to see whether or not it stuck anywhere, and was happy to see that it didn't. Giving it a slight flip, the omelette soared through the air, flipping and landing into the pan with practices grace, a perfect cook on the bottom which was now the top, and began cooking the top which was now the bottom.
She added her preblend of mixed cheeses, spinach, and feta, folding the omelette and sliding it onto her plate, and began to start the process a second time, making another perfect omelette shortly. Tossing the hot pan onto the counter, she opened her fridge, pulling out two pieces of bread from a bag she kept in it, and dropped them in the pan, soaking them in the melted butter and flipping them, using the residual heat to cook them slightly. With that done, she dropped the bread onto her plate, salted her food, and sat down to eat.
Her thoughts wandered as she ate, wondering what her fiancé was up to. She hadn't seen him all that much since he'd proposed, but he had woken up from his stupor at least. But she gave him his space, he might be a little embarrassed about spacing out before they had sex.
Holding a finger to the side of the pan she was using, Kimiko channeled some Katon chakra to the tip of her finger, creating a small and controlled flame to preheat the pan. Taking a kitchen knife out of its block, she cut a chunk of butter and dropped it on the pan, hearing the sizzle of the butter as it reacted to the hot pan.
A splash of the oily liquid popped onto her skin and she gave out a slight yelp of surprise, but then went back to cooking. With the butter melted, she pulled out two eggs and cracked them both on the side of the pan with one hand, dropping them into the liquid gold on the pan. Reducing the heat of the flame out of her finger, she sliced the knife through the yolks of the eggs, letting them run across the pan and gave it a small swirl to coat the bottom of the pan.
After a few moments of letting it rest, she ran the knife around the edge, pulling it away to see whether or not it stuck anywhere, and was happy to see that it didn't. Giving it a slight flip, the omelette soared through the air, flipping and landing into the pan with practices grace, a perfect cook on the bottom which was now the top, and began cooking the top which was now the bottom.
She added her preblend of mixed cheeses, spinach, and feta, folding the omelette and sliding it onto her plate, and began to start the process a second time, making another perfect omelette shortly. Tossing the hot pan onto the counter, she opened her fridge, pulling out two pieces of bread from a bag she kept in it, and dropped them in the pan, soaking them in the melted butter and flipping them, using the residual heat to cook them slightly. With that done, she dropped the bread onto her plate, salted her food, and sat down to eat.
Her thoughts wandered as she ate, wondering what her fiancé was up to. She hadn't seen him all that much since he'd proposed, but he had woken up from his stupor at least. But she gave him his space, he might be a little embarrassed about spacing out before they had sex.
