IMAGINE COLETTE FINDING OUT THAT YOU, A NEW, ASPIRING CHEF AT THE KITCHEN, ARE IN A MOTORBIKE GANG.
Colette stared at your jacket, which had your biker gang's name and logo printed onto it. "So... don't you think that's going to affect your chef career? Y/N, you have all the ingredients of becoming one of our top chefs-"
You interrupted her, knowing what Colette thought how it was. "Colette, it's not any criminal gang. We... we just hang out, go on small road trips and our members are all lawful and nice people. They just may seem tough but... they've been my friends for years. And if someone commits a crime and they're found guilty, they're kicked out on that instant."
"So you haven't beaten anyone?" she asked, a little bit shocked that such a biker gang exists which isn't a bad kind.
You snorted at her question. "Colette, do I look like I like to beat people? Trust me, it's a good gang and I joined them when I was eighteen."
She sighed and lifted her hands up. "Alright, I'll trust you."
"Come to visit sometime, I could give you a ride and-" your talking was interrupted and Colette turned around and huffed, holding a spatula in front of your eyes.
"No."
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Edit A/N: I totally forgot that Colette rides a motorbike herself when I wrote this a couple of years ago 😬 I had last seen Ratatouille years ago from that and thought I remember it well enough, I watched it again a little while after publishing this and realised my mistake.
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