Poo Poo Platter Novels & Stories

I once got detention for throwing a hotdog at a gym coach. Then the food came. Three leaves, one lonely sliver of chicken doing laps in a drizzle of sauce. I stared. “What is it with rich people and tiny food? Do your appetites shrink with your morals?” Cade laughed, nearly choking on his overpriced water. “It’s called plating, Mira.” “It’s called starvation with extra steps.” A few bites later, while I was still trying to decide if I’d just consumed edible art or a scam, Cade dropped the bomb.

Pihoo blushed and pouted, “I'm hungry.” “Ohh, my baby is hungry,” Aiden pouted as Pihoo did. Pihoo’s eyes flared in a flame as she thought he was mocking her. “Calm down, honey. I will bring something. " Aiden stood up and headed towards the food counter. He picked up a plate and ordered the man on the counter to serve some of Pihoo’s favourites. The man nodded and immediately served food on the plate.

he replied A wide smile made its way to my face, “Then I want, Chicken wings specially cooked by Celeste and dipped in one of her potions, Ice cream made from scratch and it has to be homemade, and also i want Xavier to prepare barbecue, the special one he learnt from his travels, green apples that are half sour, half sweet, oranges with little water and the water should be sour too” I finally finished my list. His pupils were dilated, his mouth hung open in shock, “Wow.” he breathed out, “That’s pretty specific”

was a pork paste served in a brain-shaped and the "squid ink noodles" was a black noodle dish with seafood, served on a plate decorated with a plastic spider. For dessert, there was a selection of spooky sweets, such as "jelly brains", "chocolate spider webs" and "zombie finger cookies". The "Jell-O brains" were made of red and white Jell-O shaped like human brains, the "chocolate spider The "chocolate spider webs" were bars of melted white chocolate with a strand of dark chocolate, forming a spider web.

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.