What Taste the Best
Chie Satonaka didn't have much she could say about herself that someone could be proud of. She didn't know any fancy hair styles. She just let her short brown hair fall freely on her head. She didn't really have that much of a fashion sense. In fact it was said that she dressed like a tom boy. Her only talent was pretending to be able to do Martial Arts.
That's why this omelet had to be perfect. She placed her plate down with the other three plates. She really didn't think that she stood a chance. She was going against Yukiko Amagi the so called princess of Inaba. She was going against Rise Kujikawa the Idol. She didn't want to show that she was scared to anybody so she forced herself to calm down and cross her finger as Yosuke took a bite of a Rise omelet. It was spicy very spicy there was still hope for her's.
Up next was Yukiko omelet and this time Kanji took a bite. Then he took another bite and another bite! Yet it had no taste. More hope for her's.
Slowly Yosuke took a forkful of her omelet and put in his mouth.
"Arugh! This taste horrible!" Yosuke shouted.
She looked at him with wide eyes. She watched Shouji Seta take a bite from the look on his face she could tell that it was horrible. She had failed
"You know what?" Shouji asked the group and Chie looked down.
"What?" Yosuke asked coughing from the horrible taste.
"What I think taste best is…" Shouji said and Chie could hear footsteps getting closer to her.
He slowly kneeled down in front of her. He slowly cupped her chin in his hand forcing her to look at him.
"What tastes best is Chie Satonaka…" He said slowly kissing her.
"Whoa dude!" Yosuke said in shock.
"Senpai!" Rise screamed in jealousy.
While Shouji Seta was exploring her mouth the one thing that Chie Satonaka could say to the princess and the idol was Shouji Seta was hers.