"Hello, everyone, my name is Wawku-sensei. I will be teaching this class. To start off, I would like everyone to tell me their names." I smiled at the class.
Everyone introduced themselves, the silver haired one, Gokudera, seemed angrier than the rest. I teach anger management classes, so naturally, most of them are angry.
"Now, Gokudera, we'll start with you, come write things that make you angry on the board." I handed him a marker as he trudged towards me.
He uncapped the marker and began writing.
People insulting Jyuudime
The Baseball Moron
The Boxing Moron
The Stupid Cow
The Prefect Asshole
The Stupid Woman
Teachers
My fanclub
Not being able to smoke
My Sister
My dad
Being called short
"Okay, I think that's enough." I said, smiling nervously. "Now, who is 'the Baseball Moron'?"
"Yamamoto Takeshi." He answered, glaring.
"Oh, I know him; I go to his father's restaurant all the time." I paused. "Actually, I see you there quite often, if you don't like Yamamoto-kun, why do you spend so much time with him?"
"Cause the idiot never leaves me alone!" He yelled.
"Okay, okay, why don't you try just talking with him instead of yelling?"
"Because he's stupid and annoying and everything he says makes me want to wring his fucking neck!" The green eyed boy was fuming.
"I-I see. How about we all try some breathing exercises?"
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Gokudera walked out the door and yelped in surprise.
"Hi, Gokkun!" I recognized a tall brunette. Yamamoto Takeshi.
"Shut up, I told you not to call me that! And what the hell are you doing here, anyway?" He questioned, throwing off the arm that the baseball player slung around him.
"I came to pick you up, silly!" He laughed.
"Shut up, stupid. Let's just get going, I have to help Jyuudime with his homework."
"Will you help me, too?"
"YOU COULD DO THE FUCKING WORK YOURSELF IF YOU ACTUALLY TRIED, DAMMIT!" He screeched, hitting the taller boy with a balled fist.
"Ha ha, ow…" Yamamoto rubbed his head as they walked off.
He threw his arm around Gokudera again, with the same result. After they walked a bit more, he kissed the other boy, who froze up completely before relaxing and kissing the brunette back. I wondered how he could hate him so much and obviously love him at the same time. Maybe he didn't need anger management, maybe he just needed more time with Yamamoto…
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I fail epically; anyway, the person narrating was someone I made up. I stole her name from Okami. Whatever, this is my first ever attempt at 8059, fluffy, or whatever this is. Has anyone else noticed how Gokudera gets shorter and grumpier as the manga progresses? He does, I swear. Anyway, if xToki reads this after getting my review, I will be really happie!! Go read her story; 100 Ways to Love You, it's EPIC!
And OH MAH EFFING GOSH! xToki reviewed! Also, I will try to leave out anything related to any dieties, 'cept the mythological ones (Posideon, Ra, etc.) because this insults some people.
