*hmmm I do love a fresh fish but never learned how to slice it.* She was beginning to like her a bit she remind her of that nanny she hat. she took some of the sauce and put it on the top of the onions. * Well If you have been whit my father in 17 years you know that there is almost no point in his rules. It is do as I say and shut up* She was thinking about all the times she had have a little fight whit her father and it always ended whit her father said that sentence.
She also stats to think about the headmaster that maybe be a safe place if she could win a spot in his heart as the nice and kind student she will probably be safe if she was close to getting kicked out,

"I can show you real quick if you like. It's a lot better in my opinion than just opening a can and pouring out something onto a pizza, especially if you work on everything else about it only to take a shortcut. Hmm, if my dad ever tried to do something like that with me I'd probably change it to do as he says OR shut up, so I'd shut up and still do the opposite of what he said. But, that's just me, I've always had a bit of a rebellious side when it came to things like that." As her brother could surely vouch for. He was headmaster of the school and when he wanted her to stay out of something there or to keep something to herself she always found a way to get involved.

*Well I will love to learn that. And yes I think it is better whit a real fish instead of a can. * She smiled at her and gently lick her paws clean of sauce before she wash them.* Well in my family you don't want to do that. Unless you want to get outside of the family* She did hope that she don't say to much she don't want to say that she came form the mafia. She fell like she was close to getting as much as a friend to the snake as she could. After thinking about it she hat never really hat a friend before. All the jobs for the mafia was filling so much in her private life

"Your family sounds like they take quite a few lessons from dragons. My one brother wound up outside the family, totally different reasons of course, and eventually by his own choice, but he's back with us now. You can never really be apart from family, they're always with you even if you might get mad at one another, might feel like someone crossed a line somewhere. Least that's my opinion and if it's any different well, do they really deserve to be called family?" She took the proper knife out and the tuna, setting it out and making very light traces with the knife. "Now, you want to cut along these lines here. We don't want huge chunks of meat from the fish or they won't cook well with the rest of the pizza. So with these cuts, then a few more to finish carving up the tuna and getting what we need, you'll be good to add it as a topping. Go ahead, give it a try."

Bella take the knife and starts to make small cuts in the fish. She was careful not to get the bones whit. * Well I can say as much as I hate my family and the kind of brutalness in it. I will miss all my cusins back in Italy* She gets a small tears in her eyes of thinking not to go back to Italy if he turned his back to the old man. She gently pull it away whit her paws try to hide the tears. she was almost about done whit the fish. *Dose it look fine now?* she lay the knife down the table

"Yeah, I guess that would be a problem. Well don't let them get you down, keep a positive attitude and do well in school, you'll see them again and they'll be glad to see you. Hmm, looks nicely done. Should be ready for the pizza now." It was fun giving a little cooking lesson. Especially when her pupil had some experience already and knew what she wanted to make, much easier than trying to tell someone that's never been in a kitchen what to do and how to do it.

Bella smiled at her. * maybe you are right. I can hope when I move in my other house I can make the rules whit out the my Fathers stupid rules. Caous it my house. and my rules.* She smiled at her and wags her tail slowly and purring gently and put the tunas and the other things on. And chess on it. * well I use to back it at 15 minuets whit 230 C* she was smiling at her maybe she did not get the information she need but she did find a person to trust

"See that's the spirit, keep positive thinking. Sounds like a good temperature to set it to. Or we can do it brick oven style and just slide it in and let the fire and brick do the work. Means watching it a little closer but it tastes pretty good." Crimson was an easy one to trust. Well unless you told her some really interesting secret that she just couldn't manage to keep to herself. Usually not one that was actually important to you, just something commonplace that wouldn't normally be known. She didn't give up big secrets if she could help it... usually.

*Over the flames sounds like more tasty for me I would love to try that out.* She smiled at her she really want to tell it all but she did not know if she was getting watch by some of the members. She take a look out in the restaurant try to see if someone or something was watching her. She was beginning to get a little bit more scared of if the snake ask her about something she might tell that she was a daughter to a mafia boss. She tried to play really sweet and cute in front of her as they look into the own see the pizza gets backed.

"Okay, here we go." Rose slid the pizza into her brick oven and checked the flames, sticking her hand into the oven to do so. "Yep, should cook up nicely in a few minutes. Heheh, um, wouldn't suggest doing something like that in a normal setting, the oven's actually pretty hot so normally using one of these big wooden things is a better idea. I'm just practically fireproof. More than any other dragon I know even, guess it's just part of who I am." Considering Crimson was able to breathe out a jet of white fire it shouldn't be that surprising.

* Well all dragons are so cool. They got all the skills breath fire, and fly. I can only clime in trees and use my sharp claws to make salad. But it is pretty cool I help build one for one of my dads friends.* She look at her she was still not sure if she should tell her the truth about her family* Have you ever tried to make ice cream. That is one of the thing that is best of Italian is the ice.* She gently lick her mouth just thinking of it make her even more hungry.

"Not all of us are that cool, and some of us are in our own special ways, but... I do like to show off sometimes. Heh, I have an ice cream machine in here somewhere, don't often get to use it unless someone specially requests it for dessert. And speaking of salads, would you like one with the pizza?" If she had both pizza and salad Crimson figured she might not finish it all, and the dragoness was a little hungry so it would be nice to get a taste of what they made.

*sure let me show what my claws can do* She take one last look at it to make sure that she did have sharp claws. And she begins to make some of the salad.* Well I use to make ice cream from the start and to the end. It is pretty easy a lot of fresh fruit and a lot of milk and some other things. It is the best. I could eat it all day bot don't want to get fat. Not that I don't have a problem whit fat persons they can be really sweet to* She giggles a little bit nervous she did not want to give her the feeling that she do not lobe fat persons. Her tail was sliding slowly from side to side she was really enjoying making food whit her.

"You're really good in the kitchen, ever consider applying for a job in one? I'm pretty sure you'd be hired." Crimson smiled, understanding what the feline meant. She wanted to keep her own looks but she didn't take anything away from others either. Some people made their own choices, some couldn't help it, but their looks didn't have to determine their personality. The dragoness checked the oven again and looked pleased with the pizza's progress so far. It wouldn't take much longer.

*Well I would love to have a job but I have a small job for my father so I don't think my father would say okay to tow jobs and school. But I can always give a hand if you really need it. You can get my number if you want* she write down a number. She only wish that she could tell her what she was working whit. She smiled and lick her mouth and look at the Pizza. She was really hungry too.