Chaos the Pizzaiolo (Open)
Dec 21, 2020 0:33:21 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2020 0:33:21 GMT -5
The master of mischief, the blue winged-cat with epic magical ability... needed a job if he wanted to experience the new and fascinating world he was thrust into. Sure he could just conjure anything he wanted, and had no need to shop. True, he could just barter by creating gold and jewels, or even try his hand at less honest but trivial means... but, this could be fun! And wouldn't disrupt the local economy...
The place was called Via Napoli Ristorante e Pizzeria, located within the Italian pavilion of Epcot, fittingly enough. "Epcot lets people see what it's like being able to travel the world as quick as me!
"I haven't had a job in a long time!" Chaos said to his new employer without a hint of self-awareness. "Just um... I have this thing if you use the word 'order', so... don't." he helpfully informed.
"Um, right. Don't worry, you'll be in the kitchen, I'll make sure everyone knows of your triggers. Not a problem if you can do what you say you can..."
The trickster cat nodded, "Of course! Being a cat won't be an issue, unless it is... then I'll still figure out something!" he chuckled
With that the boss left him for the first time since this odd set-up began. ""Pizza time~ Chaos said, as magic extended from his paws, giving him clean magical hands to work the dough into shape, put sauce and toppings on the dough that was ready to become pizza.
The place was called Via Napoli Ristorante e Pizzeria, located within the Italian pavilion of Epcot, fittingly enough. "Epcot lets people see what it's like being able to travel the world as quick as me!
"I haven't had a job in a long time!" Chaos said to his new employer without a hint of self-awareness. "Just um... I have this thing if you use the word 'order', so... don't." he helpfully informed.
"Um, right. Don't worry, you'll be in the kitchen, I'll make sure everyone knows of your triggers. Not a problem if you can do what you say you can..."
The trickster cat nodded, "Of course! Being a cat won't be an issue, unless it is... then I'll still figure out something!" he chuckled
With that the boss left him for the first time since this odd set-up began. ""Pizza time~ Chaos said, as magic extended from his paws, giving him clean magical hands to work the dough into shape, put sauce and toppings on the dough that was ready to become pizza.
"Or-- er what?" Chaos heard some whispering. "Two sausage pizzas! Extra sauce!" he heard, "Coming right up~ he said as he piled on the sauce, topped them with the already-cooking sausage, and headed through the dining area, pizzas levitating above him, to the wood-fired ovens. He was more than a bit nervous, but was ready with magic to make anyone who questioned it, accept it! Just like he might have already done to the boss.