Chapter 57: First Dance Lesson (4)
"Mierda. I hope the rest of the meals aren't like this. It's disgusting. Even my little sister can cook better meals in her easy bake oven."
Ari glanced from Carlos's grimacing face to his plate of food, which he had collected in the cafeteria.
For dinner, they had been served grilled chicken breast, grilled pork chops, or grilled fish fillets with a side of a vegetable medley, roasted potatoes, and corn on the cob.
For dessert, there were either brownies or sugar cookies, and the only drinks available were mini cartons of milk or water fountain water.
After everybody had been released from dancing practice and their interviews, they had all swarmed to the cafeteria to load up and refill the calories that they had just burned.
Thankfully, the servings were unlimited, and even more thankfully, the line to get food moved quite quickly.
Not being a particularly picky eater, Ari had just loaded a little bit of everything onto his plate.
The food was a bit bland, but it wasn't the worst thing he had ever eaten so he just ate without chewing so that his stomach would stop growling.
Jamie had done the same, loading his plate with strictly meat and vegetables while talking about hitting his macros, but Carlos moved the food around his plate with a slight face of disgust.
"These people. There's no seasoning, no hot sauce, no salsa, no nothing. just dry meat and vegetables. Mierda are we going to eat like this everyday?" Carlos spoke out in a tone of complete despair.
It was a bit funny to see, but Ari felt that if he laughed, Carlos might actually be offended.