"Fruit and stuff. I made some french toast the other day. I usually just come in here and start making stuff, wasting supplies." Tatiana says, smiling a little bit. "But there's nothing else to do so why not? Nova was making cupcakes and shit last season so I wanted to get my cook on too."

Medina wakes up and brushes her teeth takes a shower and heads to the kitchen were she finds a huge mess of dishes. She smiles at Jayne and greets her, "Good Morn..I mean Afternoon!" she then heads to the sink and stares and the dishes "Well these aren't going to wash themselves", She begins to take each dish and washes it appropriately and puts in on the dish rack. After washing all dishes she begins to clean each counter top and sweeps anything that landed on the floor and throws it in the trash...Even if it was a expensiveness earring and it was on the kitchen floor TRASH, if it was your birth certificate TRASH, Medina had a motto that if it was on the floor and the person didn't give a second to at least pick it up then it was trash.

Medina smiled and laughed with him, "The place needing some cleaning so I offered to be the one to do it" she said smiling and walking to Dae giving him a huge kiss on the lips. She was really happy today and didn't want to see Dae go on his Reagan rant again after the little scare she had.

"Tell you what, since you're my favorite in the house, I'll make you some tomorrow morning. That's right, I'll wake up early just for you." Tatiana smiles and then hops down from her chair. "You don't have to cook for me, I'll cook for myself. 1. I don't know if any of yall know how to cook good and 2. I'm not returning the favor so I don't want people getting their hopes up."

"McDonald's is nasty anyway. Burger King is always the way to go. Their fries aren't soggy and shit." She sticks her tongue out and pretends to gag. "Makes my skin crawl, like the fries from Walmart taste better." She shakes her head. "We gotta have a cook off then. I will make you some soul food, do you know what that is Jayney? I will give you some hips and ass by next week!" Tatiana giggles.

"well,i do like their chicken nuggets better...but burger kings burger's beat mcdonalds like a red headed stepchild." jayne syas to tatiana. people would probably be surprised that jayne didnt live off salad and water.most of her physique came from constantly being active. jayne pretends to look appalled at tatiana. "tatiana.i may have a beginners booty,but i know what soul food is." jayne cracks up laughing.while it was true jayne looked like anything less than the gap was a little too ethnic for her,jayne spent more than her share of time with erich hess. who was probably the closest thing to a southern gentleman the music industry had to offer. " sounds like a challenge! " she grins happily. "if big brother gives me a a chicken? i will make some delcious jerk chicken. which may be too spicy for the goofs around here."

she notices scratch and gives him an acknowledging nod. "heya,scratchy " she greets hm

Scratch bows to Jayne, hands clasped together. "Greetings, Jayne Blonde Girl Wriggle," he says. "How are you feeling today?"

Scratch is singing when someone talks to him, throwing off his concentration and leaving him feeling a little embarrassed that he had been heard singing. Very few times in here had anyone else been around when he was getting ready for the long day ahead. "You alright, fam?" he asks Medina with a smile. "Sorry just got that song stuck in my head innit?" he laughs.

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Scratch smiles at Jayne before sipping on his coffee. "You haven't seen who..? Mercedes? As far as I know, she wasn't shagged anyway, unless I'm a veeeery heavy sleeper. I'd like to think I'd wake up if someone was having sex in the bed beside me though," he jokes. "I think she said she had been a bit under the weather, she's maybe still not feeling great," he nods.

Scratch chuckles at the way Jayne seems to slip into matchmaker mode again. She seemed intent on making sure Scratch ended up getting paired up with someone he liked, which was sweet. "I guess we'll see how it pans out," Scratch says, coyly. "You reckon Dae's gay?" He asks, looking a little surprised.

Some time later, Scratch wakes up and yawns. It was their first full weekend in the house, and he wanted to make it one that people would remember. Getting up out of bed slowly, he yawns and heads to the shower, where he gets washed and brushes his teeth, before returning to the bedroom and changing into his latest tshirt one wouldn't expect scratch to wear. Today he was dressed in a pair of knee length camouflage trousers and a light blue shirt emblazoned with the logo of Pretty Little Freaks. He whistles quietly and dries his hair before heading to the kitchen area, where he looks in the fridge. Pretty much empty. Damn. The cupboards had a similar issue, but he found a few ingredients he could use to make soup. He was a surprisingly good cook, which people would never expect. He sets to work on making a big pot of soup for his housemates, chopping vegetables and singing as he goes.