Thursday, January 26, 2012
Friends- Chapter one
Chapter 1:
Meet Chyta
Yawn," Chyta stretched, picking up a list, which said:
My Birthday List
and checked off the first item," Wake up".
Her two best friends, Belize, the Bengal tiger, and Thessper, the Boa Constrictor, also yawned.
Thessper slept curled around one part of the bed, and Belize slept at the foot.
"What is next on my very lazy list of things to do?" She asked herself, checking. She couldn't read Belize's cursive.
Thessper looked at her.
"Wasssssn't it exxxcersssize?" He hissed.
"Ah yes, exercise. What kind?"
Chyta thought a bit.
"Oh yeah, flying."
She unfolded her wings and flew around her island, her blue-grey hair whipping her face.
Chyta stopped, and rested on a palm tree. "Boy, that was fun," she laughed.
She checked off "Exercise."
She looked at her list, which said, translated again by Thessper, "Make a birthday cake".
"Okay", she said, rubbing her paws in anticipation.
Chyta washed her paws at the big waterfall, and with her friends' help collected her ingredients:
Peacock eggs,
Sea salt,
Tropical flours,
Coconuts,
Coconut milk,
Pineapple,
Roses,
Coconut cream,
Cocoa,
Fresh cacao chocolate,
Diet baking soda (Chyta was very firm about her sugar level)
Baking magic powder,
Sugar cane,
and a little palm leaf.
And before any of them knew it, there was a lovely 3 layer chocolate cake with coconut frosting, topped with roses, pineapple, and the little bit of palm leaf sitting before them.
Chyta licked her lips and set it down to cool, marking off "Make a birthday cake".
She checked her list again. It was, translated, "Eat lunch".
Belize and Chyta creeped into the small forest to their left, and caught toucans for both, although Thessper wanted mice and eggs.
"Fried bird a la mood," Chyta joked, roasting it.
They ate them with tropical dressing, and checked off "Eat lunch".
Chyta looked at her list again. Next was to "Have birthday party".
She looked at her presents to herself, wrapped in a pile to her right, and her presents from Belize and Thessper, to her left.
"I'll open them after cake," she decided.
Belize and Thessper sang:
"Happy birthday to you,
You're 152,
Happy birthday, dear Chyta-"
Chyta picked up her cake, opening her mouth-
"Happy birthday to..."
SPLAT!!
FIND THE NEXT PART, CHAPTER TWO, SOON
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That cake sounds too yummy to be true! Do you want to try baking a tropical/chocolate/coconut cake and see if it turns out. ;)
ReplyDeleteYes, that WOULD be fun, maybe I'll try it sometime! Shame Chyta never got to eat it, though!
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