Master Chef || Lyla and Vishnal
Vishnal walked down the nearly empty halls, a written note from his teacher in hand. The cooking teacher's computer hadn't been working properly, and Vishnal's teacher had asked him to send over an update to him on the staff meeting. He was more than happy to do it, not just because he wanted to help; he also wanted to see the cooking class, as he wanted to take it next year.
Vishnal had entered the room, but couldn't find anyone who struck him as being a teacher. He decided to leave a note on their desk, but as he was walking by, something else caught his attention. A girl was making some sort of pudding, a dish he had loved since he was little. She seemed so competent as she mixed the ingredients, and it smelled so good!
He paused for a moment, watching as she added the last egg and set the timer, wondering if he would be able to prepare food that fast someday.











