Alice: Oh good Lord.

Alice shakes her head and sighs as she stands at her station. Looking at her two partners. It's just an after school culinary arts club, not a culinary school. So she knew it wouldn't be particularly special. But just making them cook eggs? And making people team into groups of three for it? She understands it's probably just making sure everyone knows the basics, but give her some steak or Gumbo. She just shrugs, and after rolling her eyes she starts melting some butter in a pan. She's kinda supposed to tie her hair back, but it takes way too long to make sure her afro is perfectly round, she is not dealing with that shit again. So she just leaves it as is. Looking at herself through the warped reflection at the bottom of the pan, her brown eyes slightly bloodshot, but it doesn't seem too obvious. She blanks out for a solid minute, before coming back to life. Looking around at what's going on.