Poo Poo Platter Novels & Stories

Pottery was neatly arranged on the table. In the center stood a large deep bowl intended for soup, in which lay a ladle, next to four flat oval dishes, on which game and snacks are usually taken out. Two jugs with narrow long necks and carved handles immediately attracted Yarsi's attention. And ten plates, arranged along the edge of the table, next to each lay a spoon, four of them were quite small.

Azariah came back and sat on the couch adjacent to me which was close enough since the chairs were just little red couches placed at ninety degrees of each other forming two baseless triangles surrounding the center table. "Are you superhuman??" I asked Lara as she brought the next batch of snacks which I didn't even know that they were but they smelt so good and I could perceive a little bit of curry and scent leaf. It was definitely dumplings by the looks because I recognized the same physical qualities from kung fu panda, Po was literally obsessed with this stuff and his father's noodles. "I mean, I run my own mini company and help manage a billionaire while being a single mother so..." S

“Let me tell you the amount, Chicken and rice platter: $7 per platter Specialty coffee – cappuccino (without cream): $3.5 each Double scoop cone (without chocolate chips): $4 each Pizza slice: $4 per slice Potato chips: $0.1 per packet. So the total comes to $33.2 and $0.5 tips = $33.7 TaDa…” I am astonished. “How did you do that?” I ask without a blink. “I did nothing but count.” She chuckles and makes a sad face instantly. “What happened?” I hope she didn’t make any mistakes during her count. “Only one pizza slice. I hope you are okay with 2 bites.” I start laughing harder at her cuteness. “I have a request, Abi. Please, stay like this forever. Your simplicity is really cute.” I hold her h

I said. She retracted her head with a giggle that caught me so off guard I started to smile before I had decided to. She opened the door fully and stepped inside with a platter in both hands. Everything on it was deliberate. Ice cream. Chin chin in a small bowl. Sliced mango arranged neatly on one side, still cold from the fridge. Two small wraps of puff puff with paper around their bases. A can of cold malt sitting at the edge like an afterthought that wasn't an afterthought at all.

Kera POV Parker decided to cook one of his family's favourite dishes before he left. Carbonara and Tiramisu for dessert. I watch him as he gracefully moves around the huge kitchen grabbing and adding different ingredients to the pot. The whole kitchen smells amazing making my mouth water. We know the food isn't the only thing making your mouth water. I walk up to him to sneak a piece out of the pot but he pulls me away. "No, baby. You won't enjoy it as much." He says and I pout.

However, when he saw the woman serving Kara, his lips curved downwards. "What shape is Mommy's pudding?" Louis asked, occasionally glancing at Frank. He wondered why Frank was acting normal. Did the CEO not believe his report? “Star shape. What is it, Little Bee?” Louis' lips pursed. He looked at Susan and Frank's plates. Their puddings were also shaped like flowers and cars, none of which were the same as Kara's. “Why does Mommy’s pudding different from ours? That's not cool.” Kara raised an eyebrow. “Do you want a star shape?”

There was also a dessert station stocked full of different kinds of cakes and ice creams. Scarlett was surprised by the astounding variety of foods before her. She felt terribly confused; this was a serious dilemma. What was she going to decide to eat? She finally settled on the paella and some pork on the side. When Leah came over with a salmon and avocado poke bowl, she was startled at Scarlett’s lunch. “Wow, you’ve got a big appetite, haven’t you?” Scarlett took a glance at Leah’s salad, “Are you on a diet?” “Nah, no diet. This salad is actually really good. Why don’t you try some?”

But he was still looking. He was distracted by something on the left and I let out a sigh. There were giggles and laughter ringing around me. When I looked ahead, my face blanched. Pansy was carrying the biggest platter, filled to the edge. Everything was loaded. From noodles to salad, chicken wings, and even pickled cucumber.... It was piled up. It seemed like she was bringing in food for half a dozen people. "Here, your food." Pansy set the platter of loaded food in front of me.

Not that that's actually possible. Curtis and my mom get up and walk into the kitchen. They return a few seconds later with two very large serving platters full of food. My eyes go wide. How hungry do they think we are? That's enough food to feed a damn army. They set the platters in the middle of the table and I just stare for a minute. I don't even know what to eat, there is to much food to choose from. There are pancakes shaped like Santa's, trees and ornaments. There is a huge pile of bacon and sausage, some eggs fried and scrambled. There is even toast and fresh fruit to the side.

"Are you sure Grey that she's not related to mommy at all?" Parker suddenly ask. "I am also thinking the same thing." Daddy butt in. I shook my head and gently usher my stomach translator guest to our dining area. Sunshine gasp when she entered the room. "Oh my gosh! There's so much food on the table!" Sunshine exclaimed. I look at our table and indeed there's so much food. Grampa G really made an effort. I spy 2 different types of pasta dish , There's also a platter of fried chicken, beef teriyaki, basket of freshly made garlic bread, meat loaf, tempura, chicken roll, tiger prawns and braised pork.