“Silence is
Golden.”
King Midas* #quote
Went to a card game thing today. Couldn't muster up a story that I liked in time for y'all so I decided to give you one from the archives way back when. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Hex's Kitchen
“Salad!?”
Chef Yamsar's face turned it's token red. “You're preparing salad!?
You idiot! We're serving dragons! No dragon is going to want salad! I
should toss you off the show right now just for having that stupid
idea cross your mind let alone actually the dish! Toss that in the
garbage before any of them see it!” If Chef Yamsar could breathe
fire he would. It could certainly add to the drama of the reality
show being filmed. Hex's Kitchen was an absurdly popular show on
wizard television. It was also one of the few shows that got praise
from Merlin. Probably because it had an older more experienced wizard
yelling at younger ones.
“Sorry!”
The young chef replied.
“Sorry
doesn't do anything! You need to start fixing the problem! The other
team is already preparing actual meat for the dragons! Get to work!”
Chef Yamsar left that contestant alone. All the chefs were
contestants in this mess. Their team loses and their least performing
members get kicked off. So they were competing with both the enemy
team and their allies. The temptation to curse the dish of a teammate
was high and had been done before.
But enchanting
your own dish was much more important, and expected. Wizards used
magic in the kitchen. That didn't mean life was easier than for
people in worlds without magic. That meant standards were higher and
Chef Yamsar didn't make it easy to focus when his voice rocked the
kitchen. Even when he wasn't yelling his presence made the chefs
uncomfortable.
“This isn't
like last week when we served some golems. You can't just enchant
some clay and put it on a plate. Dragons have tastes. Particular
tastes. And these are nobles! They demand class!” Chef Yamsar made
sure he grinded his point home to the contestants. It was in his
contract.
The Chef's made
themselves busy. Very, very busy. The show made it so that the chefs
didn't have orders to work off of. They had to just had to “surprise”
the dragons. That was the week's challenge. That's what caused the
salad incident. That chef dealt fine with orders before. Imagination
wasn't his strong suit though. But glancing over to his partners and
copying them with a few variations convinced himself he had been
original enough.
“What is
wrong with you? I see your mouths move then you put something on the
grill then your mouths move again. Can't you idiots chant your spells
and cook at the same time? No wonder all the dishes these kitchens
spit out don't have enough magical punch to them! You're not actually
using magic! Cast, cast, cast! Do I need to explain everything to
you?” In earlier seasons Chef Yamsar didn't give the Chefs advice
like that but based on fan chatter picked up by producers they
decided to have him drop things in so he didn't seem as “unfair”.
But naturally he had to be mean about it. Whether or not is was
advice his shouting barraged all the chefs.
Well, except
for one. One very clever chef. A young girl. Half home schooled in
wizardry by herself. Home schooled in the manner that she spent most
of her days and nights of her youth in the library studying magic.
She lived deep in the city with a single father who worked long
hours. Since he couldn't take her anywhere the only place she could
apply her magic growing up was either in normal wizardy school or
cooking. She managed to learn nearly every trick in the book and
invent many of her own. She could wield a wand and spatula
simultaneously, casting enchantments on many dishes at once. A feat
that may sound odd or silly to those who don't understand how
absurdly difficult it is. Chef Yamsar did yell at her, that was
mandatory of the show, yet he had to make up excuses to do so.
Posture and mannerisms was what he could come up with. He had to hold
her to higher standards.
Yet despite all
her skill she did lose the competition. The goblin is in the details.
She may have been a genius in magic and had practiced magic on food
for so long but her skills could only take her so far. She practiced
at home. Her friends and father were her taste testers. But she never
was formally schooled in cooking. So in the final week of the
competition she found out the hard way that ice giants were allergic
to red peppers. If a human had eaten that dish they would have been
wowed by the flavor. But that ice giant had been sent to the
hospital.
Didn't stop her
from selling a cook book.
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