Post #1764317 in Chef-erella, a roleplay on RPG

It wasn't very far back. Not at all, no. In fact, the day came perfectly to him, like a home movie: He'd been let out of class at the delightful lunch bell, but didn't want to eat: he'd either have to eat more of that other girl's food from her chain restaurant business, or the crappy school food that easily qualified as tools of attempted murder by poison or something. But, he was by himself right now. He was totally free, free from all of that nonsense with the girl and her big mouth. He waited in line, grabbing a dull, beige colored tray. The first stop of his awful trip was to get the main course, a 'chicken burger' it was called, but in resemblance, it was horrifying. The buns were either gray, and looked hard to bite into, like hockey pucks, or cookies burnt to the point of being hockey pucks, it didn't matter, they were awful! these stale pieces of olden bread would hold between them a strange looking green piece of what appeared to be meat, cooked improperly, with cheap, processed, square shaped cheese placed on top, like a poor sheet, unable to hide the horrible ugliness, as it began to mold into the 'meat' like a parasite, except for the edges sticking outwards, as his tongue wanted to recoil into his throat to prevent a flow of puke from flowing outwards. On the side placed was a cheap piece of bread, moldy and unlikely to be eaten. Then came the side options: he didn't want them, no, but he had to, or else he would have no food for the day. He grudgingly picked out some beans, literally fresh out the can with no cooking involved whatsoever, with a disgusting addition of turd brown 'chocolate pudding' that looked like it was plucked out of a toilet. He had to snatch a bottle of water, and held that in his hand, away from the food, always thankful they could at least manage the water best, since it didn't kill him as easily...

He sat down at a table by himself. The quiet atmosphere was beautiful today, but felt painfully lonesome. He began to try and 'dig into' his 'food,' which had been claimed as a 'healthy alternative to most things kids eat these days.' Wrong. Wrong. WRONG. This food was far WORSE than junk food these days, frozen, and taken out of a box from some shitty ass company, the school putting all its money towards all the wrong things, like getting new pencils for the school store, or paying all the BAD teachers more than the GOOD teachers. It was awful here at Rover High, and it made itself painfully obvious. Sadly, it was unlikely anyone could, or would want to do anything about it.

Now, Jack was about to continue his groaning, about to take a bite of this food that gave him fright. When he happened upon a smell, that most certainly, was not from hell, and well? he had to have it. He began to float towards the food, holding onto his water bottle, and leaving the 'bullshit' behind, as he stepped outside where more fellow outcasts were when the weather was nice. He continued over to a lonesome table, where he spotted an oddly designed bowl with fantastic colors and design on it, sitting on a fine cloth it was probably wrapped in, as he removed the lid that appeared to be like a second, slightly smaller bowl: and he saw it, the juicy looking beef, the mixed in pieces of garlic, onion, and a couple other veggies, with rice underneath. This was called a Gyuudon, but he didn't remember, know, or care for that matter. No, not at all: he began to pig out on the bowl, chowing down immediately, and then chugging the bottle of fruit juice he saw near the Gyuudon bowl.

"THIS IS THE MOST F#CKIN' DELICIOUS THING EVEEEEEEERRRR!!!!"

Tears of Joy streamed down his face, as a surge of joy began to go through his body, and he performed the strangest dance, one which he did not understand, nor did he ever practice the choreography for…

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Slowly, Jack began to snap out of his trance, and realized he was still at the 'Flavor Rush' Restaurant. Lunch break with 'Yuzu-Chan' as he was instructed to refer to her as from now on was a bit of a while away. But he was sure he could manage.

Snippet #1764317

located in Rover City, a part of Chef-erella, one of the many universes on RPG.

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