[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjEyOC44ZTUxYzIuZXlCTWIzVWdUR2wxSUgwLC4w/madpakke-demo.regular.png[/img][/center] Lou had been in his underwear for most of the morning, something his roommates have had to endure since the day they had met him. They were specifically pulled high on his waist and a very pure white. These were very flattering, and they came in packs of seven for each day of the week. Sometimes he did not wear them on the proper day, but this was only because he liked to feel adventurous. Tonight he was wearing his Saturday's pair on Saturday, these were party underwear and tonight was going to be a party. Or so what most of his floor mates had told him earlier that day. They had not put him in charge of much, besides getting something good to eat. A request he had taken very seriously. He would be preparing soy garlic chicken wings, and he would be making enough for everyone to eat at least twenty each. This would be a large task but Lou had taken a pleasure in making them. First he would prepare the chicken wings, a loving process of seasoning and dredging the chicken. He then would deep fried them until they were a beautiful golden brown. When they cooled, he kissed them one by one for good luck. Luck that he would need for the people on his floor to accept his friend requests that he had sent the night they had all moved in earlier that week. He would place them in a paper towel afterwards to drain the excess oil and keep them someplace safe to dry. To make the glaze, which made the wings taste of soy and garlic. He would combine onion, garlic, soy sauce, brown sugar, garlic powder, and ginger into a sauce pan. This concoction would be heated until the sugar was dissolved completely, once this task was done a bit of cornstarch was added to the mix. It made it slightly thickened, just like Lou's friends would be after they ate his delicious meal. It was only after then would the wiggles be tossed in the delicious mixture and then sprinkled with sesame seeds. Then and only then would Lou put his clothes on that he would wear to the party. He did not want to seem too eager to impress people so he wore a pair of camouflage printed cargo pants and a black button up long sleeve shirt, he would pair this with black flat cap. Looking at himself in the mirror he found himself to be beautiful. Surely they all would feel the same. He smiled, his teeth as bright as his underwear. After he was done doing his final adjustments he would bring out into the hallway a large tray covered in aluminum foil as well as his rice cooker. The rice cooker was filled to the brim with white rice, something he hoped they would also enjoy. Setting the tray down next to the assorted snacks people had pitched in, he opened up the aluminum to display his creation. He was very proud of it, and hoped people would at least try it. If not, he and his room mates would have lunch prepared for the next couple days. Seeing Lilly grab a drink next to him was a sign to speak to her, if any. Though, she walked away almost as quickly as she came- so he would follow her down the hallway slightly. Grabbing a cup of sprite mixed with vodka before he did. [color=8e51c2][b]"LILLY!"[/b][/color] Lou exclaimed, as if he was surprised to see her here, in this hallway. [color=8e51c2][b]"Thank you so much for getting this party approved, it was a good idea. A good idea I think definitely."[/b][/color] he smiled, standing a bit too close to her, he adjusted his weight onto his back leg as he looked her over. Lilly was pretty, nice, and smelled good but she had not accepted Lou's friend request yet and he would like to change that by tonight. Looking down into her cup, he asked her politely [color=8e51c2][b]"Are you drinking Vodka or are you drinking Gin, Lilly? Either of them will go nice with the food I made. I think. I made them today, so it's fresh and delicious. I waited until they cooled this time before I kis-"[/b][/color] he stopped himself, perhaps he should not tell Lilly of his techniques. They were not even friends yet after all. He did not finish his statement, instead he coughed loudly and took a swig of his drink.