Nobody knew how it resulted into a cooking contest. At first they were all complementing Alfred's cookies which, somehow, resulted into a cooking contest.
Alfred was the judge and Bruce was watching from the sidelines but Bruce would also get a plate of his own. So everyone had two hours and ten minutes. First hour was for a dish (That was suitable for lunch or dinner. Not specified becuase some of them can not cook a egg.), an hour for dessert and ten minutes to plate everything.
Let's look at the contestants shall we?
Richard 'Dick' Grayson seemed pretty confident for himself. And energetic. Which he should not be, because last time he was in the kitchen he tried boiling an egg and he burned a spot in the kitchen. He tried boiling the egg. In. The. Microwave. For thirty minutes. All he has at his apartment was milk and cereal. His cooking skills are zero.
Cassandra Cain did not want a part in this. Dick had dragged her in the competition. She grudgingly played as a contestant. While she almost never cooked she was pretty okay with it. She had to cook when she lived in her apartment alone. She was a decent cook. Cooking skills are forty five percent more or less.
Jason Peter Todd seemed to be confident too. He was at first reluctant though. He seemed to know his way around the kitchen. He was one of the only people allowed in the kitchen. He had a good chance of winning, as not many know he is an excellent cook. Comes with having to take care of your mom and helping Alfred in the kitchen (there are pictures as proof). Cooking skills could be eighty five percent or so.
Stephanie Brown was also like Dick, a disaster at cooking but not as bad. She was excited and jumpy. Literally, she kept jumping in happiness. Suspected to be the one who started this contest with Grayson. Once tried to cook pasta but forgot about and found out the next day somehow. Cooking skills were about fifteen or ten percent at max.
Tim Jackson Drake was not fully conscious. You read that right, poor Tim was running solely on coffee. Suspected to have not slept for two days and was probably going to be drugged to make him sleep by Jason. The only gadget in the kitchen he was allowed to use was the the coffee maker. Cooking skills were okay as sometimes he had to cook for himself. Fifteen percent.
Damian Wayne had never been in a kitchen before coming to Wayne Manor. He had rarely been in the kitchen. Doesn't have much of an interest for cooking. Also dragged in by Grayson and Brown. Can make milk or coffee for himself though. Fifteen percent? Maybe? He never really cooked.
Bruce Wayne as said is not playing but just as information he is not allowed in the kitchen. He burnt the kitchen down when he wanted to make instant noodles. Cooking skills are zero percent. Or maybe below zero. Negative fifty.
"Master's and Mistress', your time starts now." Alfred started the clock. Everyone rushed around, and possible fights had to be broken up (cough *Tim and Damian* cough). All decided before what they were going to make and asked for the ingrediants not there accordingly, there was no actual reason to fight.
...time skip...
30 minutes in and it was already a disaster. For some.
Dick was trying to cook chicken nuggets, but forgot to put oil on the pan and made the fire too high. Was trying to save the totally burnt nuggets.
Cass seemed to be doing okay. She was watching a video online and was making rice with chicken curry. Technically watching a video was not against the rules. It looked to be coming out quite good.
Jason looked to be handling it well. He seemed to be making chili beef (A/N No offense to vegetarians.) for the dish. It smelled magnificent, and everyone kept looking to see what he was doing.
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Batfam one-shots
FanfictionAh just some fluff n angst for the batfam. Yippee!! This is a bunch of one shots about the Batfam as you've probably guessed (Jason: Yeah, no shit). Bruce might not be seen that much as I'm not really fond of him. But you will see the others. Update...