Smoked Rum (food wars fanfic, OC x Eishi Tsukasa)

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The sound of victory rang throw the arena. The score board was 3-0.

"the winner is yata Nakiri!" The announcer enounced. The hole area was silent. No a single cheer or boo, just silence. But could you blame the crowed? The food war was between a middle school student and the number 3 seat of the totsuki council of ten. The only problem was the person that won.

The middle school student.

Yata Nakiri, the twin sister of Erina Nakiri. 5'2 , very short blond hair and dressed in baggy cloths. She had just won a food war, the stakes were the number 3 seat on the council. Meaning that she would have to skip the rest of her 3ed year of middle school, jumping into the middle of her first year at totsuki high school.

"the current number 3 seat will give there spot to this little boy and leave this school as soon as possible." One of the judges said, braking the silent of the room.

"girl."

"what?"

"girl, I'm a girl." Yata Spook quietly, she turned around to look the judge. Her stair was deadly, tired but deadly. The room staid silent as yata left the aruena. Little to everyone's knowing, a few of the ten seats were watching.

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Half a year latter

After half a year it was time for a new year to start. Yata was in her second year and was dating the first seat of the council. currently she was in her room in the polar dormitory. She had skipped the entrance ceremony, even though she was meant to go because her sister was there. But Erina was probably OK, she did have her assistant after all.

There would be classes soon, but it did not effect yata. She would problem stay in bed and not go today. After all, she would have to deal with the crowds of students around her. Why they wanted to sworm her before and after class was beond her. She only wanted to be alone in her room, with her liquor.

Yes that's right. Liquor. Yata's food Forte was all alcoholic things. She was the dioniese of the food world. She was a master of all seven of the spirits and had a enormous taste range when it came to wine and beer. Her room was set up like a bar as well. There was a counter and cabinets full of liquor.

Anything that yata ever needed was in one place..... If only the land that her grandfather had given to her for growing and fermenting wasn't so far away, she would have her hole life in one place.

But not everything was perfect. So she decided not to skip and started getting ready for class. She did not dress in the normal school uniform, instead she wore a gray hoody, dark gray capers, and sandals. The out fit was completed with a blue flanl shirt around her waist. This outfit was baggy enough to make her look like a guy. The selves of her hoody were rolled up, so you could see the markings on her skin. She had solid black tattoos that made it look as if they were bracelets. The skin on her neck was just as covers, the design was of vines from a grape vine. This paird with all the piercings that she had made her look like a stoner. She had snake head lip piercings and her thouge was pierced . Not to forget that her ears were pierced as shit.

She did not like make up so she didn't ware it, her hair was also messy. But not to messy. It only looked messy because it was wavy like her sisters. When it comes to her bag, it contained of a note book and her knifes. There was the odd time that she would have a small flack filled with liquor as well. There was a pencil bag and a bottle of pills as well.

With this yata was set to go to class. As she was leaving she yelled a good bye to miss fumio and closed the door. Now to start the long walk to the main campus. It was always calming for yata to walk alone. She loved to hear the birds sing and the wind in the trees. Being spring, the trees were in full bloom and the sun was shining. It was not to cold or warm out ether. Just the right temperature.

Yata's first class was history of cuisines around the world. Then fermentation, other then that she had no classes. A little paper work for the council and her brewery. As a council member, she did not have many classes in a day. She had more time to run her business, she would also practice her skills in the kitchen.

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