Total Drama Island/Action [Gwen x OC]

Chapter 10: A Three-Course Meal

Lukas's POV

We were all down the beach with Chris explaining today's challenge.

"Today's challenge will test your minds, your teamwork, and your skills in the kitchen. You'll be cooking a three-course meal and serving it to me for tasting. The winners get a rewards. The losers will send somebody home. Each team will appoint a head Chef to create the theme of the meal and to oversee the cooking. To cook, you need ingredients. Every moring a truck brings us food. Today's task starts there." Chris said.

It was weird because a Dolphin was driving a car... and it came out of the water....  yeah, this island gets weirder by the minute.

"Head Chef. Called it." Heather pointed.

Me and Gwen exchanged a look.

"Well, with her running this challenge, looks like today's gonna be fun." I rolled my eyes.

"I'll say." Gwen commented just as disgusted as me.

After the Bass got their food supplies out the truck. Yeah, I said food. Just shows Chris feeds us trash on purpose. We approached the truck to get our food supplies.

"Leshawna: mangos. Beth: pineapples. Lindsay: macadamias. Trent: molasses. Gwen: tomatoes. Lukas: sugar." Heather said.

I honestly hated being bossed around by her. She's just so.... annoying.

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We headed into the kitchen.

"Gwen, Lindsay, Lukas. You're on the citrus upside-down cake flambe." Heather told us.

"Know how to make an upside-down flamer thingy?" Lindsay asked us.

"No. I don't." I said firmly.

Owen bumped into Heather and spilled all the oranges out of the bag and then slipped on the floor.

"Go back to the truck and get more oranges." Heather grolwed.

"I'm on it." Owen said.

"Um, Heather?" I crossed my arms.

"What?" She snapped.

"This is a genius plan and all but I don't know how to make.... whatever you just told me to make."

She walked away and picked up a book. She opened it and slammed it on the table. It was the recipe to what she wanted us to make.

"Figure it out!" Sha snapped and walked off.

/Lukas:"Some head chef. Why would she tell  us to make something that I don't even know how to make? If I make this wrong It's not my fault." I crossed my arms.\

Gwen was watching Trent make the ribs so it was practically up to me and Lindsay to make the thing that Heather wanted us to make.

Lindsay has half a brain, if that much so it was mostly up to me. I stared at the recipe for a moment.

"Why are you just standing there?!" I heard Heather shout in my ear.

"Well, if you know the recipe you'd know I'd need oranges to actually make it. I have to wait for Owen to get back." I glared.

Owen suddenly came back with bee stings and a crate of oranges.

"It's okay everyone. I'm back. Trent, heads up." Owen said throwing the crate.

It knocked him over and the oranges and barbecue spilled. It kinda looked like the barbecue was blood leaking from his head..... yeah.... not his lucky day.