14

After arriving back at the academy things didn't get any better. I was constantly bullied by jealous female teachers and students. I pay them no mind because at the end of the day I have the ring not them. "Iris Sakamaki I challenge you to a food war!" it was a freshman girl. She specialized in French cuisine. I sighed now looking at her. She was short not child short but short, I cant say she was skinny but she wasn't fat either,long waves of brown hair cream skin,blue eyes hidden by glasses. She was in a catholic school uniform. "Oh and your name is?" I asked looking down at her making her growl. "Alya Francesca and it is I that was to marry Kojiro not you!" I laughed "Oh is this why you challenge me. Oh you know it can't be helped right. My parents arranged everything. I am to be his bride sorry if that disappointed you. He wanted someone who he can talk to and not worrying about being judged for it. He wants someone who isn't an accessory but a partner. He has that in me one hundred percent. I accept your challenge." I said before walking away. There is no way I will lose to her ,or anyone that tries to take him from me.

Two days later the food war was started.

We had to make a French dessert. I was going to make my hazelnut cream puffs. That was till that bitch stole my cook book. I had a feeling she was going to under hand me, so I tweaked the recipe a bit.

"Ladies and gentleman cooks of all ages. Are you ready for a food war?!" The host yells geting the crowd excited. "In the red corner she is one mean Chef with a penchant for cooking and baking wonderful mouth watering dishes. This chef has won several tournaments ,and has several offers for work after graduation. The pregnant mama herself Iris Sakamaki!" I wave walking to my station.

"In the blue corner is a new face. She hopes to surpass Iris and take her place. Alya Francesca!" the two of us glare at each other shaking hands.