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    Culinary Arts

    by , 04-30-2015 at 03:36 AM (354 Views)
    1. I was in Culinary Arts class. Everyone was in the kitchen and some of us were sitting down at tables while others where standing. Unlike usual, the tables that we sit down at were now in the cooking area and they were taking up alot of space. As we all either sat down or stood up in the cooking area, Chef Pellicano sat down in her seat at the front of the kitchen and started talking to us. As she started talking, she told us that we were going to be cooking today, but she didn't say what. Me, Dylan, Mario, Carlos, and Lucas were all sitting down at one of the tables. My other friend Kyle was not sitting with us. In fact, Kyle wasn't even in the kitchen yet, he was still in the classroom.
    While we sat and listened to Chef talk, I ate Takis(hot corn chips) out of a medium sized red plastic carton. Suddenly Kyle walks into the kitchen from the classroom and goes up to Chef and asks her a few questions. Chef Pellicano gets furious and and tells Kyle to sit down and cancels our cooking session. She then gets up and walks into the classroom. Everyone starts talking and doing their own thing. "Dude Kyle, what the heck man. Now we can't cook" I say to him as I laugh over how stupid the situation was. "Dude, all I did was ask a few questions" he says laughing with me. I put my carton of Takis chips on the ground in the middle of the floor and leave them there. I then get up from my seat at the table which was directly next to my groups kitchen and look around.
    I look at everyone elses kitchens and as I do I notice that there are a ton of dirty dishes lying everywhere. There are dishes on every counter besides ours and they cover the entire counter. There's so many that there are even dishes piled on top of dishes. These piles of dishes were at least 2 feet high. "What the fuck?" I say to myself in shock, "Where did all of these dishes come from?". I am now semi-lucid and I continue to look around. Dylan and the rest of the group are still sitting at the table not doing anything, which is odd because our group is always talking and on the move. I look to see who all of the people are in the kitchen and the ones I do look at I now. I see Winter, Breanna, Sophia, and a few others.
    Just then, my alarm clock goes off in waking life and I get up for school.

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