#Nierion. Please get the Maker Container.# Lilliana called and the hybrid got a circular container around the size of a basketball.

"Making cheese?" The hybrid asks excitedly

His partner nods, grabbing the raw milk and liquid that resembles milk. Large jugs, sealed tight. She grabs the container and places it on a floating island, she twists the knobs of the container as well as pressing a few buttons. multiple spouts open with the lights being green, symbolizing that it is ready for the liquids in question. She attatched multiple jugs to it, lid and all into the stouts, the machine will remove the lid and put them back once drained of the liquid in question, not devoured the jugs in question if running out of fuel in order to make the product in question. She has gotten everything ready to make her sandwiches.

Lilliana sighs in relief as she sits down on a stool. Having the bread baking in the oven, meat in the fridge and much more. Dessert setting in the depths of the freezer and fridge and just meals being prepared. #Just how much are you preparing?# Nierion asked as she has made pinwheels.

#Enough for around a month. I believe.# She answered, finishing the phyramid of pinwheels of every size, made of every kind of meat, dairy and vegetable combination that she could think of and set it before the hybrid, #For you.# she said and the hybrid is more than happy to dig in.

"Are you going to bring in things from your homeland?" Nierion asked

the girl shakes her head no.

"Why?"

She gives him a blank look.

"Touché."

She holds a sly smirk as she hand washes the pots and pans that she has used.

"I'll go get your hat and sunglasses. Please alert me when the food's done." the hybrid says

The girl nods in confirmation and the hybrid disappears.

The girl begun making lasagna; vegetable lasagna to be exact. The lasagna that she's making is made from scratch. It's also doubles for her extra credit, she plans to send a slice to each teacher and other staff with a note attached. The sauce is a gorgeous white due to how the ingredients are, hope they like rainbows and vegetables, she thought as she made the lasagna. The noodles are a beautiful black that seem to shine stars in the light. She has thoroughly washed all of the vegetables that she has managed to get while out gathering all of the extra credit. She knows that she's playing with fire but with a triumphant smirk, she is certain that it'll pay off. Shadowed Spyglass, she thought and a dark blue, matte black and vibrant violet mirror appears in her hands, show me the health restrictions of Mix staff and faculty, she thought staring right at the mirror itself, within minutes, it showed all of the ailments that plague the staff, a wicked smile replaces her smirk. No allergies of any kind...so Professor Milock has no excuse. This is gonna be fun. she thought as she begins to chop the washed vegetables, pushing the finished result into bowls.

The mirror has become solid, a mirror pendant.

She had gotten a translucent iridescent pan that is almost twice the size of family sized lasagna pans. She then built the lasagna as follows: sauce, vegetables, cheese, fresh herbs, spice squares (translucent squares that almost look like gelaton and can be filled with any spice if you put a small bit of it onto the surface and it'll be filled to the very brim with only that spice and there won't be any cross contamination, so you actually have to be careful when making spice squares, they also burst within whatever what dish they are in...best used in lasagnas and roasts), more vegetables and then noodle. Repeat until the very last, one that holds multiple herbs on the top and sprinkled crumbs of what seems like to be a crystal prism on the very top, she also puts on different types of milky pearls with the crumbs. The pearls to have different colored flecks on each one. She then puts on a large square lid that almost resembles a gem cut at the very top, she has put iridescent threads all over the interior of the lid, making it almost resemble a true gemstone. She smirks as the lid practically attaches itself to the dish itself. She lifted the one-hundred and ninty pound lasagna into the scorching hot oven. She has put all sorts of surprises within the lasagna. Just to make sure that none of the teachers can scream foul. The peppers are of every size and variety that she could find in not just the wild, but with was smuggled into the school, within her bags. Since she was in charge with packing up her things, she has also packed up all sorts of things within her bags, things that can't easily be found by nosy and pushy adults; Sofia didn't go through her bags, in fact, she helped with the smuggling.

She has then got out all of the bread that has just finished baking; after washing her hands thoroughly with a change of disposable gloves. The cheese has finished and has gotten into slices of multiple shapes and sizes. She then got out all of the vegetables, knives, condiments and meat. Just as she has gotten to make a near endless supply of subs, a knock sounded on the door, she snapped her fingers. Making the glass on the door, window glass they can see her and she can see them. Along with everything she has prepared to make her lunch for over a month or two. It's Militrix, she looks like she has gotten into a fight with a pack of wolves, tried to get to Sofia huh? Serves you right, Lilliana thought knowing that the other woman cannot get in without her permission and since Sofia (head of The Eden House) will not give her the override. She has no choice but to bend to the whims of the girl she strongarmed into coming to Mix Academy, behind the other woman is the head teacher who also has been roughed up by The Dualist.

"May we come in?" Militrix asked

Lilliana shakes her head no and she begins making her sandwiches as if she wasn't just interrupted by the two women. The combinations of the subs were very rotating from the bread, meat and vegetables. The only thing that tied them together as being made by the same person is the same kind of sauce. Mustard, it's always mustard. Of every kind that could be made in this world. The two women has tried to get her to talk to them but it has been lost on them that her voice is almost permanently buried because of what the moonstone woman had done. Only to be ignored by the girl as she continued to make the sandwiches, one half of the sandwich load are toasted and the other half are not. The non-toasted sandwiches were the first ones done. All wrapped up in a translucent metallic light blue (keeps them fresh) wrapping with a pastel heart sticker with a star in the center to seal the sandwich into it's wrapping. The toasted sandwiches had taken a bit longer due to how the sandwiches were set up. All the breads, meat and cheese were different and thus toasted differently. She put the fresh ones within one of the deeper drawer of the fridge.

She continued to ignore the two women as she continued to make sandwiches, "where did you get those peppers?" The Head Teacher asked, "You should know that outside food is not--" Lilliana snaps her fingers and the school rules regarding food appears before her very eyes. One passage in particular is highlighted in red

She held up the fresh vegetable in her hands, 'now how in the hell is this in violation of the school rules'. It's clear that since she can cook, she knows how to use a kitchen and has the ingrediants. She had an out and now that they knew that she can practically avoid the cafeteria all together when it comes to lunch and dinner. Some of the peppers and leafy vegetables make a delicious crunch sound once you take a bite out of them, which is scattered throughout the sandwiches that she has made. She has eye protection as she has made all of her sandwiches, switching out the gloves every other sandwich. At least three of them have different types of mushrooms, some sautéed and a few were roasted.

She then continued to ignore their attempts of communication, knowing full well that they are trying to find something to hold against her just so she can continue going to the academy. They see that she isn't going to cooperate and fabricating proof is out of the question since The Gargoyles will not go along with it and the girl will not stand for it. Not to mention that Sofia will rain hell on them if they dare. None of the staff could hope to defeat the dualist in a fistfight. Even though she has been weakened, she can still wipe the floor with the lot of them. Militrix may be craftier and sharp as a whip but Sofia is stronger and as creative as they come. And since Lilliana knows her own mind and knows her rights, she is one of the students that will be deemed the ultimate trouble student. Especially since she doesn't give a damn if she makes friends or not. As long as she passes her classes, she's golden. It doesn't help that she made it impossible for the teachers to actively try to fail them or sabotage their work. She knows what the teachers think of her but has made it perfectly clear that she doesn't give a flying molten feather about it. She actually had put up a middle finger to Milock when he demanded respect from the students that he's been abusing, even though he did not notice as he rarely if ever pays attention to the students in the back, out of sight is out of mind for this overgrown toddler. Lilliana is one of those students that have enough backbone to stand up for not just herself but her very beliefs and friends (if she were to give trust to anyone). She will refuse to back down when she knows that she's in the right and will dig her heels in when pressure to conform is present. Just because she's in the Mix uniform doesn't mean she wants to be here, it practically shows on her person of defiance and that they can't truly control the will of others, no matter how hard they try. The Eden House is prime example of this defiance. They live in the most unorthodox place in the entirety of this realm has to offer. The Dualist was the only occupant for a long while until the teen took up residency and since no one exactly cared about who lived there, they don't know how she got there.

When she had completed the sandwiches. All but one. A foot long sandwich, cut exactly at six inches each. She sits down at the designated table as she still has a lasagna in the oven as well as sandwiches still toasting. All of the sandwich supplies were back in the fridge. So it'll remain fresh. Especially the sauces that she has made and they are all in bottles. The kitchen cleaned itself quite literally. Within minutes the kitchen is blindingly spotless. She then looked at the door, seeing that the teachers are still there. She sighed quietly, I know I'm going to regret this. She thought as she set up her lunch. Sandwich, fries (with dipping sauce), fruit salad, and a special smoothie with edible straw, all set up on the table. All on a special place mat, the mat will not allow any food thieves near her food. She then sits down, a writing wand placed upon the mat and let the teachers in.

The two teachers come in, their heads on swivels. No one of Mix has been in the canopy kitchen since the headmaster and head teacher were students themselves. Chairs were set up for them.

"Where's your famaliar?" Militrix asked

The wand glowing a beautiful dark pink and light purple, begun to write in royal blue, "My partner has gone to retrieve my hat and sunglasses. Which the school had caused. He will be back when dinner is ready. He entrusts me to finish off making lunch for the next month or two." Lilliana replied,

"How do you have a writing wand?" The Head Teacher asked.

"Always had it, Miss Kits. It's my other means of communication if Nierion is not with me." She answered bluntly her face unreadable as she unwrapped her toasted sandwich.

"What kind of sandwich is that?" Miss Kits asked as both women examine the foreign sandwich, they recognize the ingredients but not the form. Nor the cheese.

Lilliana holds a victorous smirk, "A foot long submarine or sub sandwich. Wild Jungle Turkey breast, homemade pepperjack cheese using Flame and Inferno Peppers. Royal Lettuce & Cabbage, Hearty Hybrid Tomato slices, Tear Jerker Onions, Deep Growth Spinach, Sliced Gemstone Mushrooms, grilled Divine Bok Choy, Bleeding Beets, Miraclous Radishes, Musician Bell Peppers and Sun Spot Jalaepños. With heavy amounts of Golden Mustard to top it all off." She explained as she takes a large bite of one half of the nigh overflowing sandwich.

"Do you have any spare sandwiches that you can spare?" Militrix asked.

She snaps her fingers loudly and the canopy kitchen reacts in kind. Four feet tall club sandwiches appear before them, with fruit salads on the side and a tall glass of water. Both women made speechless sounds of bewilderment of the spread before them.

"What's the bread made of?" Miss Kits inquired

"Edenia Wild Grain, Pearl Milk, Eclipse Yeast, Molten Eggs, Vegetable Cloud Oil and all of the Nutrient Herb Family." Lilliana even listed what the bread was made with. Continuing to rip into her meal.

"How much of the grain?" Miss Kits is pretty much talking as her colleague is trying to eat the huge as fuck sandwich

"All of it."

"Quite healthy." Militrix managed to say, without food flying everywhere.

You have to give credit where credit is due. Lilliana thought, "I have to. I had some problems when I was younger." the two women perked up, thinking that they finally have something! "Sofia helped me solve said problems by quite literally overhauling my diet. I'm actually the healthiest I've ever been. Especially with my dietary restrictions." The girl answered, they slumped back into their chairs and just continued eating in relative silence.

"Are you planning something?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely."

"Can you at least give us a small hint?"

"Skip dinner. And. Lay off the booze."

The girl refused to elaborate any further than that. They continued to eat the food, refusing to admit that she's also a good cook, possibly rivaling the head chef of the dining hall. But she is aware, she has been taught to cook from a very young age. She continues to learn on making all sorts of different dishes. All suited to not just her tastes but to that of others as well if she were to cook for others.

The conversations has been pleasent as it gets considering as she refuses to give them what they truly want.