The Charming School Baker
The Charming School
Baker
Made by:
Sofia Cherise Q.
Villamon
G7
The leaves on the trees rustle as the
gentle breeze goes by. The sun shines in
the clear skies. The streets bustle with
people as they rush to get to their destinations. This story is about an ordinary school
girl. She’s a charming student currently in the cooking club.
There is a particular tradition in this
school called the “Tokubetsunahi
Festival”. This festival only happens once a year and
requires the cooperation of all the clubs in the school to create special
stalls to celebrate. During the few weeks before this festival, all the
students in their respective clubs come up with different ways to promote their
club in festival.
Each year, the cooking club assigns a
student to pick a type of cuisine. Once they
picked a type of dish, the members of the club would brainstorm on how to
compete against each other. The club
member that sold off the most food to onlookers would win a special prize in
tradition to the cooking club. It’s similar in other clubs as well but this
charming student liked cooking the most.
Though this girl is as average it gets, you can always count on her to cheer you up in the saddest of moments. Her name is Temaki Hasigo.
Temaki was about to leave her house until
she saw a close friend of hers.
“Good morning, Zenchiko-Sama!” Temaki shouted happily to her dear
friend.
Zenchiko Hariyama, one of the members of
the cooking club and a good friend of Temaki.
She’s often the
taste tester of all of Temaki’s
dishes to come.
“Morning, Temaki.” Zenchiko replied as she waves her hand.
“Are you going to join in festival too?” Temaki asks as she gets her bike ready.
“I think I’ll just watch this year.” Zenchiko sadly replies.
Temaki notices her friend’s sad expression.
“It’s fine if you don’t want to join this year.” Temaki says with a smile.
Zenchiko nods after Temaki’s statement.
“Also hurry up. We don’t want to be late for school do we?” Zenchiko says jokingly.
They had a chat the rest of the way,
riding their bikes.
After a long chat, they arrived in front
of the school.
“Looks like this is where we part ways for
now.” Zenchiko sighed
as she locks up her bike on a nearby fence.
“See you later then, yeah?” Temaki asks as she does the same with
her bike.
“Yeah, I’ll meet you later in the club room.” Zenchiko replies.
Temaki nods as Zenchiko walks in the
school waving goodbye.
Other than trying to pay attention to
class, she also thought of what kind snack they were going to assign. Before Temaki can realize, the school bell
rang.
Temaki jumped in shock as she heard the
bell ring. She took a glance at her
phone to find out that it was already 1PM.
“Oh good, I still have thirty minutes.” Temaki sighs to herself.
The official time for the club meeting
was 1:30PM. The fun part was finding out
what challenging dish they were going to announce. Once the dish is chosen, the participants of
the club will have twenty-four hours to come up with something.
Sure, making up a custom version of that
initial dish may be trick, but there’s always time to experiment until then.
Temaki stood up from her seat, getting
ready to leave the classroom. She began
to put everything she needed into her bag and head for the door. As Temaki was about to grab the door handle,
she bumps into Hariko Ashima, a classmate of hers.
Hariko Ashima is usually the most cunning
in the class. Although he seems bad, all
he wants is to taste Temaki’s
dishes.
“Good day am I right Aki-Chan?” He smirks, looking at Temaki.
“Haha, very funny Hariko-Kun.” Temaki replies sarcastically.
“Let me guess. You want to be my taste tester this year. Don’t you?” Temaki asks suspiciously.
“Haha... You know everything don’t you?” Hariko smiled.
“Well, maybe if you play nice I’ll consider it.” Temaki replied.
Hariko looked Temaki straight in the eyes
and nodded while also giving her puppy dog eyes. Temaki rolled her eyes and sighed.
They both open the door and go their
separate ways.
Temaki headed straight for the club room
and bump into Zenchiko on the way. After
a few minutes, they arrive in the club room and took a seat.
They waited for a while until the meeting
started.
The
club leader started with a speech whilst hoping that everyone would have fun
during the event. After the speech was
finished, they brought out lottery wheel and proceeded to write down every
student’s name from the
club onto balls. Once everything was finished, they rolled the wheel and a ball
with a name popped out.
Sadly Temaki wasn’t picked.
But what was more important was the dish they had to make.
“This year’s dish is…..” they said in deep thought.
The suspense rose as all the club members
anticipated what dish the student would choose.
The student thought deeply about their
decision and said “Let’s make tarts this year!”
The rest of the club members got excited
as they thought of what kind of twist they would add to a tart.
The club leader said a few more words
about the rules and how to get a stall.
After thirty minutes, the meeting ended
and Temaki was chatting with Zenchiko about what the stall and how they could
present the custom made tart.
A few hours has passed since the
meeting. Temaki was headed home riding
her bike. She rides on the bike to
admire the scenery around on her way to and from school.
Temaki arrives in her house as she
unpacks her bag and change into more comfy clothes. After cleaning herself up, she jumps on her
bed with a notebook in hand. She had
twenty-four hours to think about a good custom tart. She decided to call this dish of hers the “Strawberry Zest Cream Tart”.
She thought and thought until she decided
to try the recipe herself. She finished
her first batch in about forty-five minutes.
They tasted okay, but she wanted the tart to taste better.
The second batch took a little longer to
prep. She wanted a tart that can be made
on the go since there would be a lot of people coming by.
She proceeded to prep and tweak her
custom recipe. Later on in the night,
Hariko stopped by after he saw that the light in her house was on. Zenchiko couldn’t come by due to being busy, so Hariko had to act as taste
tester this time.
The day had come. The Tokubetsunahi Festival was today. Temaki was on her bike hurrying to school to
prep up the rest of her ingredients and the stall.
Temaki reaches the school and starts
preparing for the festival. A few hours
later, all the ingredients are prepped and the stall is as great as ever. It was only a few minutes later until the
civilians from outside school would visit the stalls of all the different
clubs.
The stalls form the cooking club
attracted a lot of people. The pastries
were handed out to almost all of the guests.
The fact that so many people tried Temaki’s tarts first out of all the other stalls made feel
happy. Some people left of gifts, others
tips. The end of the day was near and
almost all of the members in each club were exhausted.
Once all the guests left, all of the club
members from each club were instructed to go to their respective club rooms.
It was time for the club leader to tally
up who handed out the most tarts. They
took a few minutes counting and announced the top ten in the club. Surprisingly enough, Temaki managed to make
it on second place.
A day has passed by, It’s now the weekends. She sits by her window, starring outside.
Temaki then says to herself with a smile. “That sure was a fun day wasn’t it?”
The End~
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