#2!
i DO NOT OWN sHUGO cHARA!
"Class, please pass your homework to the front of the rows. We will be having a reveiw of what will be on the mid-term exam," Amu says. She had pink that was in a bun, black flats, black square glasses, a white button-up shirt, and a black pencil skirt. She was a very good teacher at Seiyo Academy, but some says that she is just too strict. But of course they don't really know her that much.
Amu collected the homework and put them on her desk. She took a piece of white chalk and put it on the board. She then started to write down math problems and told the class to solve them. She put the piece of chalk on the wood thingy and sat down at her desk. She was enjoying the silence of just pencils scribbling until a loud crowd of shouts were heard. Amu had a tick mark on her head and was about to shut them up personally.
"Umm... Sensei..." one of her students said. "Yes?" Amu said, trying not to go crazy. "May I please see what is going on?" the student said. "Of course," Amu said, looking back at the homework. The student stood up and exited out the door. The student then came running back inside, slamming the door. Her face was a very deep crimson. And not the one that was normal for a small amount of running.
Amu looked at her student strangly before she helped her (the student) into her seat. "Are you okay?" Amu asked, cautiously. "I-I think t-that I j-j-just saw a g-g-g-g-god..." the student said, steam coming off her face. Amu was confused and decided to look for herself. She stepped out of her classroom and walked towards the screams.
When she walked further and further towards the enterance, the crowd had grown larger and larger. Until it gradually swallowed her up and was pushing her towards the cause of the screaming. When she had finally gotten out of the crowd, she had ended up in front of a dark blue-haired man. Amu didn't notice him staring at her so she just sighed to herself.
"Gosh. What's with all this screaming?" Amu mumbled under her breath. "Hello there," said a husky voice, alarming Amu. She slowly looked upp, only to be clashing eyes with another. She immediently had a scowl on her face. "Who the hell are you?" Amu asked with vemon dripping every corner of the words. Everyone, including the handsome man, was frozen. 'Did she just say that?' thought everyone.
"Well, since you have nothing to say then there is no reason that I should be talking to you anymore. Good-bye," Amu said, heading back to her classroom. "W-wait!" the man said. Amu stopped and turned around. "What? Are you willing to talk now?" Amu said, crossing her arms. "Yes. I'm Tsukiyomi Ikuto. And you are?" the man said. "I'm Hinamori Amu. Nice to meet you, but I need to get back to my class," Amu said, getting back to her class.
"Would you like to have dinner tonight?" Ikuto asked. "That depends on how you behave," Amu said and walked into here classroom. "I'm sorry class, if I've kept you waiting," Amu said, sitting back down at her desk. "It's okay," the class said, and continued to work on the complex problems.
Outside the door, stood Ikuto. And he was thinking of something.
im frickin stressing out again!