"So...what are you planning on making, Sena-chan?" Tadokoro asks Sena who was sitting on the kitchen counter of PSD."(Yawn) Not really...I think I'll just do a simple stand." Sena shrugs "Or, I'll just go to the upper-class sector and blow them out of their minds."
"EH?!" PSD members were shocked
"DO you really think you can do it?" Yoshino asks.
Sena nods "Hmm...it's going to be a real challenge. They're no child's play" Isshiki advises her who just shrugs 'whatever' making them sweat drop.
"D-do you need any hel-help?" Tadokoro asks which makes everyone want to help.
Sena thinks "Nope"
"Seriously, you are too much like your father, Sena-chan" Fumio wipes away her sweat.
Sena shrugs it off
(Two weeks later)
At the upper class of the Autumn festival, "Table 3, Table 2, and Table 5 is ready!" Sena informs the waiters in the kitchen. The place was in the lowest place, but elegantly and gracefully decorated and designed with eggshell white and beige wall, crystal chandelier with candles lit.
The room was filled with the most elite chefs and critics, the most compared to even the First Seat of Elite Ten whom he even lost some costumers because of Sena.
"Sugoi! The most famous Ratatouille...I can't I'm having her's here of all places" Sebastian Peterson, a world renown critic and Michelin star chef.
"Hehe...she is like her father...wandering habit must be passed down to her" another chef chuckles
"Petite gateau, please enjoy" a waiter serves the food critic.
"(Laughs) So, mind telling me how 'The Magnificent Mystery' is doing?" they laugh happily as they divulge in her pastry.
PSD members stop by and hears the conversations, they all look at them which causes them to laugh "Sena-chan..." making him smile "She's doing great" making them smile.
"Hmm...I'm guessing you kids don't know her...she gained that name when she was just 13, however, only handful knows her true ability which she has shown – though surpassed any other today – she's renown for created dishes which is truly magnificent and mysterious as there are flavors making you wonder what is it...only she knows. A truly magnificent chef" a red-hair woman informs the PSD members "She surpasses your 'elite' Ten combined should she actually try against you kids" chuckling.
Last day of Festival, "It was my pleasure" Sena takes off her hair band after her shut down win against Nakiri "(Yawn) I'll just pass the offer this time, try harder Nakiri-chan!" telling the head master leaving Nakiri kneeling on the ground defeated.
At the restaurant, "YO!" Sena smiles as she walks in with people congratulating her for the win
"Mah...you could have taken her seat" Sebastian chuckles
"That's too much work" Sena shrugs "Please, stay; chef's special, I'll make my famous strawberry tart and you guys can have a sit" telling her dorm members to enjoy.
"Here you go" Serving everyone.
"Sugoi..." Tadokoro looks at the work of art.
"Yea..." Isshiki gasps.
They all take a bite "No...way!" a sudden blank canvas but plate of strawberry - they were all taken into a field of strawberry patches with clear blue skies. A cool breeze of fresh strawberries, warmth, kindness, and love in the dish was felt by everyone.
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Shokugeki no Soma - fem reader
FanficShokugeki no Soma! FemSoma attended to a prestige private academy before her father placed her in a 'cooking school'. She was aware of her father's past and his fame in the culinary world from a young age. Tragedy/Drama/Family/Romance. Continue to...