Volume 3 Chapter 49: Leftovers
Volume 3 Chapter 49: Leftovers
Volume 3 Chapter 49: Leftovers
"I think I'm going to lose it," Carolyn stated as she stared at the ceiling. Her eyes said it all. She looked dead.
And she wasn't alone. Gabriel didn't look as bad as her, but he did make a big sigh.
"I need to study more."
"You guys need to do better." Keith laughed as he said this.
Carolyn and Gabriel glared, "Shut it." They didn't want to hear it from this monster.
"Then do you guys not want my notes?" Keith grinned as he raised his notebook.
"Gimme!" Carolyn raised her hand. Keith laughed as he handed his notes over to the two. Before the two could start copying,
"Let's go get our lunch," Keith smiled. It was time for them to go to lunch. But that caused Carolyn to frown even more, "I don't want to eat there,"
Besides the classes, the lunch didn't help their situation at all! No, it made it even worse!
"It will be fine, Carolyn."
"You say that, Gabriel. But you don't understand how bad it tastes." Carolyn stated. Gabriel may be okay with it. But she wasn't!
"It does. You get hangry when you don't have something in your stomach," Keith shook his head as she pushed the girl. The two entered the cafeteria to see so many students there.
"I'll go find us a table first,"
"Kay," "Understood." Like that, they split off from one another. Keith sat at a free table. He continued to work on his drawing. He was only semi-complete.
"Keith, can I sit here as well?" Keith looked up to see Sarah.
"Go ahead. Where's Jack?" Jack wasn't with his sister.
"Oh. Jack is eating with someone else," Sarah smiled as she sat down.
"I see,"
"Where are Carolyn and Gabriel?"
"Getting lunch. And speak of the devil," Gabriel and Carolyn returned with their food. They also came back with another person.
"I'm going to eat with you guys," Tristan smiled.
"Sure," Like that, Tristan was added to the group. Carolyn questioned,
"Keith, aren't you going to get your lunch?"
"Nope. I brought my own lunch today," Keith smiled as he took a cylinder from his bag. He cooked something and brought it here.
"What?! What did you bring?!" Carolyn slammed her hands onto the table as she stared at Keith. Her eyes were a little bloodshot as she stared at Keith.
"Carolyn, manners," Tristan clutched his head as he stated. Can you not be so excited?
"It was only leftovers. I tossed some pasta into the tomato soup. I added some meat into it as well." Keith had used some of the leftover tomato soup and added some meat. That made it a meat sauce.
Keith opened the cylinder to show the pasta. The other three had their heads over his food and were shocked.
"I want some," Sarah gulped.
"This smells so nice," Gabriel commented. He looked down at his food and then back to Keith. The food Keith made was more vibrant in color. It was red and green.
The academy's lunch is dull.
"Made it myself," Keith rubbed his nose. And like that, he started to eat, ignoring the looks he was getting from the four.
"Keith, can you share?" Carolyn questioned. She couldn't believe this man was eating this in front of them! And he made it look so delicious! It was unfair!
"Have you tried it before, Carolyn?" Sarah questioned.
Carolyn nodded, "Mmhmm, Keith is the best cook in the world. Everything he cooks is delicious,"
"I concur." Tristan nodded. There was a time when he tried his food. And it was delicious.
"Thanks!" Keith continued to eat.
"Keith, can I try?" Gabriel questioned. He was curious now. Gabriel tried the bread, and it was delicious.
How did this taste?
"Sure," Keith twirled some noodles and placed it on his tray. He did the same with Sarah. The two ate it,
"So good!"
"What is this flavor!"
The two were in awe of the taste. Keith smiled, "Thanks. But this was only yesterday's leftovers." He quickly heated the tomato soup and added some meat. That was it.
But the two could care less about it.
"You eat like this all the time?" Gabriel questioned.
"I-"
"He does. This man does his own gardening and cooking," Carolyn talked for him.
"I see," Gabriel was shocked by her words.
"I like gardening," Keith shrugged. Growing your own vegetables tasted the best.