Sorry, but just today we have started this fic. Sorry again.

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Mr. Cooker - Chapter 1 - My Own Job

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My daily routine is always the same. Weeks and Weekends, what's the difference?
I'm a woman with 31 years old and I'm Australian. I'm single and my job is waiter. I always wake up, have a shower, have dressed, and have breakfast. Before go to the restaurant I brush my teeths. In the restaurant I dress a apron. The cookers turn on the fire and start cooking. Mr. Andrey is a cooker and got one start Michelin. My dear boss let me smoke a little before work. At lunch people start coming and I start my work. "Here it is." "What about this piglet?" "Want something else?" "Here is the check." In the afternoon Andrey give me a amazing dish and I eat it with all the pleasure. In the evening I countinued working and at midnight I eat my dinner and go home.
Today the things change.
-Hey, Anna, Andrey is ill?
-What?
-And now?
-Ahhh...
-People. It's ok. Listen me. - Boss arrived the room. Ok. You, Charlie, boss the other cookers. Anna, cook with them.
-You, Anna. Cut the onions and the corrots. Liu cook the sauce. Chase do the...
Ahhh... And now? Cook, cook... ok, accept it. I'll do my best.
3 minutes next...
-I've finish.
-Ok, you. Pick the recipe of the opcional dish and cook it.

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-Done.
-How many?
-Twenty plates.
-I'll taste one!
-Ok...
He taste it and he's words finish. He open the mouth:
-Amazing. So tastly. I love it. I'll talk to boss, you'll be cooker, you're an awesome!
He hug me, kiss me, make a party... but me... I don't know if this is my destiny.

We'll do another surprise. It will be posted at Saturdays. Will start 2nd December 2011.

See you soon, because it will start early!

I've all the world in my own hands.
When all people call me "crazy", I expand all my intelligence, and switch it in power.
All my power is intelligence, I'm not strong, but all matter is be clever, because all people who dedicate they're life to sports I call them crazy!
I'm not indelicate or cheeky but I'll destroy Earth.
And now? Who's powerful? Who's magic? Only I!
I can't have friends, but I've all world in my own hands - laughs - But... I'm weak.
So, my objective is finish.
It's my time... to die!
But I'm cheerful. My dreams are done. And I'm magic! Thank you!
I'll see you in soon!

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