Soup Kitchen Madness

Late Morning~about 10:10

*Hannah*

As we started making the silverware wrap thingyies, Rebekah kept reaching over me to get spoons. I quickly grew tired of her arm being in my way, so I picked up the box of spoons and moved it to the middle of the table, but I dropped one of the spoons.

I looked at everyone wide eyed. We all stared at eachother, until Elizabeth, Hunter, and Rebekah started laughing.

"Guuuyyyyyys, its not funnyyyyyy, Connie is going to kill me." I whined. It is to early for me to die, I haven't finished my book yet.

"Yeah, she's going to be mad. You contaminated one of her spoons, and she is serious about avoiding these health hazards. She has to keep everything clean so she can legally run this place." Hunter said, trying to calm his laughing as the others we still cracking up.

I pouted and continued wrapping up the silverware. As I put my fifth wrap on the tray I looked over to Rebekah struggling to wrap the silverware.

"What number are you on?" I asked her.

"I'm still trying to do my first. I don't have the brain cells to do this." She moaned.

I giggled and showed her how to wrap them properly. Soon she was wrapping them better, or so she said, than me.

"Anyone know what number we are on?" I asked. Everyone shrugged, so we handed the ones we had done over to Hunter, and the rest of us continued to make more.