I realized that my writing mojo is lacking and I believe it's because I'm writing stories with these same characters. So I decided to do a cycle where it's, GakupoxKaito, AkaitoxKaito, KaitoxLen, and so on. Anyway, please enjoy, tell me what you think, etc.
Chapter 1: My Name Is
My name is Shion Kaito. I am twenty-four years old, making me the youngest teacher inside the school I work at. Its funny how people mistaken me to be younger than that but all of my colleagues would say it's because of my small figure and young face. Even the students were surprised once they saw me be introduced as their new history teacher earlier in the year last year. Neither of their comments seemed to effect me except for one student.
The door almost completely slammed open revealing a certain purple-head. I paused from reading a section in the History book and glanced at the boy as he silently walked over to his seat. "Y-You're late, Mr. Kamui." I took a dry gulp and notified him of his tardiness, but as always he just shrugged off my comment as he sat in his chair. And as always, the class would laugh. "I still don't understand why you keep mentioning that I'm late when you and I both know that I don't care." He commented, causing the class to laugh Even more.
This student that spoke to me so coldly was Kamui Gakupo. The same student all of the staff warned me about interacting with and to not waist my breath on him, and yet I did both of them. Miku told me that he's the head leader of his little group of delinquents which included him, Sakine Meito, and Loid Yohio. They were said to always hang out on top of the schools roof throughout their class time.
Many of the other teachers would get angry towards his attitude and give him a detention, but I was different from all of them. ... I was different because I loved the coldness he brought onto me. The deepness of his voice illuminating harsh things to me sent shivers down my spine. Those careless blue eyes stared at me as if I was the lowest person he ever saw and yet knowing such thing caused my body to heat up. I knew I couldn't deny his looks when I first lied eyes on him. Shoulder-length messy purple hair that framed his face perfectly, broad shoulders, a height that could intimidate someone as short as I, he never wore his school-tie and left four or five buttons unbuttoned on shirt, revealing his perfect collarbone that I wished to so much as trace my fingers along.
At first I denied it all, but the more I worked here I began to realize that I loved it all. I loved this seventeen year-old delinquent who treated me like an animal. Of course I had to keep all of these feelings hidden or else I'd jeopardize my job. I knew it was beyond the words "Wrong" for a teacher to lust after a student, so I continue to put up a mask in front of everyone.
"And I, Mr. Kamui, continue to not understand why you bother to show up if you hate it here. You don't care to learn anything about History, so what's your purpose?" I commented back. This had caused him to glare at me dangerously as the students began to laugh at him. So he quickly barked, "Shut it!" making everyone quiet down. "You're such a pest for a teacher. I only come here waiting for you to break. Got that?" My heart paced the more I felt punished by his gaze. `I am a pest, aren't I?´ I thought quietly to myself before I closed the book I was holding.
Quickly glancing at my watch, I saw how there was only two minutes till class was over.
"A-Alright class, your homework tonight is to finish reading sections two and three. Tomorrow w'ell be going over the Chapter assesment and I'll allow you to work in partners to get the questions done. Any questions?" I asked the class and only one student rose her hand. "Yes Ms. Kagamine."
"When will you post grades?" She asked, causing everyone to nod their heads in agreement.
Other than being in love with one of my students, I couldn't help but also love everyone's enthusiasm when it came to this class. My lips lightly tugged upwards before I gladly said, "W-Well I'll surely post them once school is over. Everyone will be able to see them right when you walk in, but I must say that I'm proud of all of you. Ninety-seven percent of you passed this class with an excellent grade, and for that I'll switch-out the test on Friday for a movie-day. Plus I'll bring Takuyaki as a treat on the side." I then sweetened my smile as everyone clasped their hands together and began celebrating. "Wah! You're so sweet, Mr. Shion! Gakupo, you should be nicer to him! He's too adorable to be mean to!" A girl with long pink hair praised me and then shot at Gakupo.
As soon as she said that, the bell to lunch rang and half of the students immediately left. The other half always stay inside to eat, hang out with their friends, and ask me questions. I didn't mind because I always wanted to build a better relationship with my students.
"Nee, Mr. Shion. How can you deal with that prick?" Miku had then asked. "One of these days he's going to talk shit to the wrong person." "Watch the language." I quickly told her. "Anyway. It's probably because I'm more tolerant of him. I was never the type to get angry or get involve with fights. I just think in order to deal with someone as aggressive as him, showing how tolerant you are with him will confuse him enough to lower that aggression." I made up.
Luka shrugged her shoulders and rolled her eyes. "I don't know. You really ticked him off with that comment you made to him even though it was funny."
Her and her group of friends laughed, including me. `... I knew I would tick him off. I wanted him to pay attention to only me.´
Gakupo paced back and forth in deep contemplation as his friends sat on the concrete eating their lunches. For once in his life he was actually bothered by someone and his comrades can also see this. His pent up anger was so much to the point it was seeping out and showing, but he was never really the one to explode because he was feeling such emotion. To show all of your anger is like showing your weakness. Or at least that was what he thought.
"What's wrong with you? You're more tense than usual." Yohio pointed out as Meito nodded his head in agreement. Yohio was the groups information-seeker. Whatever Gakupo wanted to know, he was able to obtain on the day it was asked or two days later. A small portion of his hair was braided on his left side while the rest of it was out. Three piercings were on his left ear while two were on his right. Many would identify him by the color of his eyes or the length of his hair. Mostly because it was rare for anyone to have crimson eye's. That and the fact the teachers didn't really approve of him having his hair being down to his back.
Other than his appearance, he's also notoriously known for flirting with a majority of the boys in the school. Especially the eleventh grader that goes by the name of "Yuma", the strictest member of the student discipline Club. Both Gakupo and Meito warned their friend about pestering the kid.
Then came Meito, the groups supplier. His family was more than financially-stable. They were considered to be high middle-classed, so he was able to buy everyone food, lend money, provide transportation, and almost anything the two asked. He had messy dark-Brown hair that made his eye color stand out, for they were a reddish-brown. Meito stood at 5'10, making him the second tallest out of the three. Gakupo stood at six foot exactly as Yohio was 5'6.
A band-aid was placed across his nose due to the leader of the discipline Club constantly chasing after him. And this leader goes by the name of, "Megurine Luki". It was said and proven that he was the most dedicated and craziest among the rest of the members of the club. Their job is to prosecute any student doing anything against the school rules, and Luki did the utmost extreme to capture anyone he caught bending the rules. Especially to Meito. He caught the brunette picking the lock to one of the schools vending machine, and ever since then, Luki had been tracking and chasing him down. No one really knew who allowed him to carry a baton with him, but one day he was close to catching Meito and swung his baton towards him. Meitos reflex was good enough to back away fast enough, but sadly the tip of the stick scratched across his nose.
"It's that new History teacher. He's really a pain in the ass. ... He's quite confusing." Gakupo finally said to the two, answering Yohios question. "If I'd knew better I'd say he's trying to piss me off on purpose." He then stopped pacing back and forth and turned to face the two. Swallowing down the piece of Mochi Meito was eating, he quickly said, "A teacher pissing you off on purpose? Are you sure about that-" the brunette paused near the end of his sentence once he saw the look on Gakupos face.
"He's the same height as me, So I don't think he should want to piss you off unless he's crazy. Hell, he'll start giving the other teachers ideas to start standing up to us. I'm really not in the mood for that." Yohio sighed.
"That's why I want you to find out as much as you can about him and report back to us about it. I honestly don't have time to worry over this pest." Gakupo scoffed before he made his way towards the exit.