My Cookies

Scott had tagged along with Jean when she had to stop by the resort, for something she had left there. The problem was that had lead to one thing and then another and in the end, Jean got dragged into helping Whistler short the attics. This had left Scott to find something to do, which had led him to the kitchen and were Spencer had been cooking, some last minute food for the boarding house Christmas party. He had offered to help but Spencer was finishing up so instead, Spencer offered to help him make something, which turned out was a cookie recipe, that his father had taught him.
And that is where we are. Scott's cookies have been made and baked, now they were cooling on the kitchen counter, as Scott listened to Spencer tell him one of her adventures. At that moment Roza entered in a blur of speed.
"Oh, cookies!"
"No, those are Scott's leave them alone."
Roza frowned but moved to stand in front of the fridge.
"Did someone say cookie?"
Jenny asked from where she had appeared next to Spencer.
"Yeah, but Spencer said we couldn't have any."
Roza responded as she speeds out of the room.
"Fine."
Jenny disappeared.
"Does that happen a lot?"
Scott asked.
"Oh yeah, all the time. Anyways I have to get this food to the boarding house. Bye!"
And with that Spencer grabbed the food, and head to the front door.
Scott started to pack up the cookies when Lana walked in.
"Oh yay cookies!"
"Yeah there for my family."
"AW none for me."
"Ah no?"
"Fine be that way."
With that Lana spun on her heels and left the room just as Jean entered.
"Hey, sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It's fine it gave me chances to make these."
Scott gestured to the cookies.
"Well, at least something good came out of this trip."
"Put it back."
Scott said as he turned around to face his cookies, as he guessed Jean was using her magic to try and take some.
"Fine."
Jean put the cookies back.
"How did you know what I was doing?"
"You didn't ask for one."
"You were just guessing?"
"Pretty much."
Jean scoffed before turning to leave but stopped.
"Behind you."
Scott turned around to see Jenny, had returned and was about to grab a cookie.
"Tattletale!"
Jean shrugged as Scott grabbed the cookies from the counter.
"Who are the cookies for anyways?"
"My family."
Jean nodded as she left the room. Scott turned to Jenny but she was already gone.
Scott finished packing his cookies. Once done Scott carried them into the dining room. Where Dianna Elsa Roza and Meg was. Meg was the only one to look up at him.
"Something smells good."
Scott didn't say anything just walked backward back into the kitchen.
"Ok."
Scott heard from the dining room, he wasn't quite sure who had said but he really didn't care. Scott was starting to think this was a bad idea when Spencer walked in.
"I forgot the muffins."
She said as she grabbed the last food box on the counter. As she left the kitchen Scott followed her with his precise cookies. With Spencer's help he made it to the front door with all of his cookies, and to his luck, Jean was waiting for him outside so they could go home.
Scott made it home safe and sound with his cookies.