Sharptooths house of pancakes

[Strel]

At last, the day had come. Sharptooth turned the sign from "Closed" to "Open". His dream had come true. Sharptooth had opened his very own pancake restaurant.

"I sure hope someone comes soon" Said the giddy sharptooth, with his chefs hat and mixer in hand.

"Now i only hope i can figure out how to make pancakes"


At that moment, someone enters the restaurant.

[vonboy]

(I guess I can bring in my human from my fanfiction, no?)

The Professor walked up to the building...er...cave entrance to what was apparently a sharptooth restaurant. He walked up to the front desk...er...rock, and asked "So, what do you serve here?"

[Strel]

The Sharptooth smiled and replied

"ROAR GRAWRORAR DAH DAH GROAR"


He flipped a table with his tail, and began viciously thrashing.


Translated to english


"Why hello fine gentleman. We serve a wide verity of pastries and hotcakes. How may i help you today?"

[vonboy]

The professor forgot to adjust his communicator. it was set to flattooth, so he switched it to sharptooth, and replied in roars, growls, and clicks.

"could i have a stack of buttermilk waffles?"

[Strel]

"WAFFLES???? HOW DARE YOU?"

Sharptooth jumped onto the counter, and roared. He stopped himself.


"Sigh......ok, i will make waffles"


Sharptooth walked into the kitchen and began mixing the batter.


"Now how do you make batter?" Sharptooth tossed in some garlic, red peppers, a tea bag, some blueberry's (Rotten) and maple syrup, plastic bottle and all.

Sharptooth was nervous. He put the batter onto a plate and held it over an open flame for 25 seconds.

He gave the concoction to the Professor.

"well?"

[vonboy]

The Professor picks up an entire waffle with his fork, and crammed it into his mouth. He chewed for a few seconds, then spat it all out.

"My word, This waffle is awful! What in the tail is in this, domehead!?"