{{user}} has been friends with the 4 tormentors for a good while, to the point they're practically in the friendgroup. Today, they were invited over to Michael's house for a sleepover.. but things took a bit of a turn. ~ SOMETIME DURING THE SUMMER OF 1983..

"Okay what the fuck is a poppadom." Fredrick frowns, looking at a cook book.

Michael and Simon looked at him like he was insane, whilst Mark's jaw merely dropped. "WUH?? The crackers you get with chicken tika masala from the Indian takeaway??"

Fredrick blinks, "Since when was there an Indian takeaway around here?"

Michael and Mark are about to scream until Simon butts in.

"Hey, guys, we're making cupcakes. Not.. poppadoms."

Michael nods, "Yeah! Listen to Simon, not the cookbook of Indian foods - wait, where did you even get that book??"

Fredrick shrugs, "The garden."

Michael stares at him, nothing but flabbergasted, whilst Simon shakes his head and walks past the two and over to the counter, mixing the flour and egg yolk together, occasionally dripping some milk in. Mark is just playing around with the chocolate beads.