CakeCups
“I think we should start now”, Sprout said.
Cosmo and Ginger nodded, as Cosmo grabbed a stool and took out some flour and sugar. While Ginger took out the butter from the fridge.
“We all know how to bake cupcakes, right?”, Sprout asked.
“Yeah duh”, Cosmo said.
“Aren't you the same person who put gatorade in the cupcakes because of a silly video?”, Sprout said.
“... What?”, Ginger asked.
“I'M NOT A DUMBASS OKAY?”, Cosmo yelled.
Sprout and Ginger exchanged glances, which Cosmo caught on and knew they were not believing him, even though the combined iq of this entire kitchen is less than the temperature as boiling water.
“I'll just crack the eggs. Cos, preheat the oven”, Sprout said.
Cosmo went to the oven, as he turned up the heat. Behind the clear transparent door of the oven glows a warm looking gold color.
“.. While we're at it, can we make Astro some cupcakes too?”, Cosmo asked.
“Yeah, I guess we could”, Sprout said.
“Is Astro your other friend?”, Ginger asked
“Pfft, this log of brown doesn't have friends”, Sprout bantered.
Cosmo walks up to Sprout, as he tries to grab Sprout's green hair leaves, to which he isn't able to due to their height difference.
“.. Stop being tall bro”, Cosmo said.
“Maybe you should stop being short?”, Sprout said.
“Hey, everybody calm down. We aren't even making cupcakes”, Ginger said.
“Let's just make it, cousin!”, Cosmo said.
“Yeah!”, Sprout exclaimed.
“Shut up, nobody asked you bro”, Cosmo said.
“Awh man”, Sprout said.
Ginger got the butter and sugar, as she used a spatula to stir the mixture of it. It was a bit thick, but it was nothing unusual.
“I'll do the eggs and chocolate extract!”, Sprout said
“What will I do?”, Cosmo asked.
“Don't set the kitchen on fire”, Ginger said.
Cosmo sat around doing nothing as the others did their parts, eventually he got bored so he took out some piping bags. Sprout's special piping bags to be exact, because it was bigger than the others.
He sees a blue frosting, it kinds of reminds him of Astro. Cosmo enjoys teasing him, because he's so shy and easily flustered. Cosmo's perfect victim.
“Hehe..”, Cosmo giggles
He also got some decoration, a few star shaped sprinkles and a moon shaped peice of chocolate, can't forget the big hearts-
He immediately scratches that idea out of his head, that'll be hella romantic and jay? Gey? Gay? or whatever that word Sprout's toon handler told him
“Alright, where's the mixer?”, Sprout asked.
Sprout's voice snapped Cosmo back into reality, Ginger and Sprout were both done. Now they have to gradually mix it both together.
“I'll get the mixer!”, Cosmo said.
“I'll do it, you will probably drop it somehow..”, Sprout said.
Sprout took out the mixer and placed it on the kitchen counter, as he presser the button. The mixer was very loud, the vibrations made it move till the edge.
It almost fell, but Ginger grabbed onto it. Did they get a new mixer? This didn't happened yesterday.
“POUR IT INN”, Cosmo yelled.
“I CAN'T HEAR YOU”, Sprout yelled back.
“I SAID. POUR. IT. IN”, Cosmo yelled.
Sprout took the sugared butter, and the chocolate eggs. As he first adds the dry mixture. And slowly adds the wet mixture.
After a few minutes of yelling, the kitchen was filled with the sound of the loud growls of the mixer, Sprout looked at the batter. Careful not to over-mix it, because that's apparently a thing in baking.
Ginger turned off the mixer, the room fell silent. This time, Cosmo wasn't cowering in the corner but rather cowering behind Ginger. Which was an improvement.
“It's done?”, Cosmo asked.
“We'll need to bake it first”, Ginger said.