"Well, the building sure is bigger and more impressive than I expected" from a short distance I heard a boy with red, almost spiky hair. It seemed like he knew where he was going, so I approached him.
"Uhm.. hey do you know if this is.." did I really forget the name of the school? Great.. now how am I gonna make it now, if you're lost you fool.
"Totsuki Saryo Culinary Institute? If that was your question then yes it is, don't you have a phone to give you directions?"
"Hm.. no I don't have a *cough* phone? I just had help from people who gave me directions which has left me here.. asking you for help now"
He looked at me as if I was strange I can outsider. He wasn't wrong, I've never really been here, I never left my little village back home... So to be here it is new and quite challenging
" Hm.. no phone..? Well yeah this is the Place, are you planning on joining?"
" yes, I'm actually here because of my grandpa. He always dreamt that I'd join this school and learn to become a great chief and make a good living"
before the boy could respond his phone rang. So I didn't wanna be rude and stood there, but as I stood there He was discussing of the school. I saw his unenthusiastic face light up, I wasn't really sure what was going on but dare I ask?
"Ok! So let's go inside the building, what are we waiting for out here?" I blinked a couple of times and walked in without telling him.
"Entrance and transfer exams are conducted in a different building. This wing is for office staff and maintenance workers only." So the entrance building was only for the staff, it's not even the school..? I looked around to see the decor, looking very bland and distasteful.. almost like a hospital office
"Where.. exactly would we go to take this test?" The man in the front pointed to the exit, and so we both walked out heading over to take a test.
While walking to another building I suppose.. as we walked, there was a boy crying out about how he failed, and his life was over. Another person was a old man, who tried to bribe somebody.. presumably someone who has control over the tests?
I looked up to see a huge castle up on a mountain, and it was a sight to behold, but the school as well look way bigger than the other one. Not only was I amazed, but as was the guy next to me I remember he said something about this being.. the "elite of the elite" and not many pass..
A orange hair girl threw a plate of fettuccine in distaste. The chef's were scared and apologized to the young women
"That fettuccine was terrible! In fact... it tasted so bad it was like strolling through a lovely country side.. only to be overtaken by a horde of 50,000 slimy, scuttling crabs! It was not funny."
We both walked into the school and witness many rich people with bodyguards and expensive cars, we weren't sure if we were in the wrong place, or this is where the school is supposed to be.."This is crazy.. all these people, with bodyguards as well are here, all for a test?! And everyone is with someone" he looked pretty confused and a bit overwhelmed
I couldn't say I wasn't nervous at all, there were so many people. Many people I do not know, I've always had problems like these, and I just tend to huddle up in some way. Since I had a white hoodie over my denim jacket, I just put on my hood and tried to cover most of my face.
I'm red head boy, who's name I still haven't really.. found out still. Met a boy who looks pristine and sad down with him, they had a little chat but I payed no attention. I was looking around the school still amazed at the structures..
"We're just a little low-ended family restaurant in-" I heard a big impact noise near me, and when I turned around I saw the red head boy get kicked by the pristine boy.
"Filth peasant.. do not presume to sit next to me!" The pristine boy yelled this out loud, and so mostly everyone out there could hear and gathered round to joke about the boy who was kicked, and because of his family's wealth
I attempted to help, and pick him up. But he pushed me away as I helped pick him up and grabbed the boy's collar "shut up don't go bad mouthing Yukihira, when you've never tried our food!"
I was a little surprised when he freaked out.. but I wouldn't blame him. If someone went ahead and spread terrible rumors of my grandpa, I would have loved to meet that person.
"My name is Erina Nakiri. I've been given the duty of overseeing today's transfer exam" I looked at her, and observed her.. she doesn't look like she'd be qualified to oversee our test
Someone in the crowd asked for the guidelines for the test and our main ingredient would be egg.. eggs.. I haven't been training on my breakfast skills.. what can I do..
Before I even had time to think about this situation, everyone expect my acquaintance had gone and ran for ingredients. Just like that and the test had just begone..
YOU ARE READING
A cook from heavens
Fanfictiony/n lived with his grandpa in a small village his grandpa's goal was to get y/n in Totsuki Saryo Culinary Institute y/n has been working hard ever since he was a kid as his grandparents taught him old family recipes