Free Falling
'When a second chance is more than enough to gain your wings... And your heart'
"There is a saying that when two fall in love, they have this feeling as if they have just lived for the very first time. They say that when you look at this person, you feel like all the worries in the world have been lifted off of your shoulders… like everything that weighs down upon you has been cast off."
"Err… Sensei? That's just fantasy, right? Nothing like that ever happens in real life."
"Well, not anymore. However, because we are studying this fine literature, can anyone even try to accept this is possible and give a personal experience... Besides... I'm feeling kind of depressed."
Every girl in the class raised their hand.
But as class continued and the minute hand sneaked it's way around the two, one student in the class began to drift off, head in hand until it connected with the desk with a 'Bang.' No one noticed however, for every male in the classroom had found himself in a similar predicament. All but one boy, a blond with a foreign accent, who was attempting to commit suicide on the spot. A brunette stopped him with an icy glare and the story telling continued, the Sensei slowly reaching for a tissue. Just as the emotional woman had secured her lifeboat, the hands of the clock found their mark and the buzzer sounded on what would be another day of school complete. Shakily, the male occupants made their way out of the classroom, some still drowsy from their chick-induced slumber.
" Another day of hell over and done with, eh Ryou?"
"Mmm… Yeah, I suppose Joey."
"Come on, do I have ta drag you? We gotta see if da new shipment of cards came in!! I can't believe you fell asleep in class."
"It's better than trying to commit suicide and getting glared at by Tea."
"Yeah, I think I went a bit to far wit that."
"Joey, you had a rope."
As the two boys continued their conversation, elsewhere the suffering had just begun…
(to be continued in chapter two of 'Free Falling.')
'When a second chance is more than enough to gain your wings... And your heart'
"There is a saying that when two fall in love, they have this feeling as if they have just lived for the very first time. They say that when you look at this person, you feel like all the worries in the world have been lifted off of your shoulders… like everything that weighs down upon you has been cast off."
"Err… Sensei? That's just fantasy, right? Nothing like that ever happens in real life."
"Well, not anymore. However, because we are studying this fine literature, can anyone even try to accept this is possible and give a personal experience... Besides... I'm feeling kind of depressed."
Every girl in the class raised their hand.
But as class continued and the minute hand sneaked it's way around the two, one student in the class began to drift off, head in hand until it connected with the desk with a 'Bang.' No one noticed however, for every male in the classroom had found himself in a similar predicament. All but one boy, a blond with a foreign accent, who was attempting to commit suicide on the spot. A brunette stopped him with an icy glare and the story telling continued, the Sensei slowly reaching for a tissue. Just as the emotional woman had secured her lifeboat, the hands of the clock found their mark and the buzzer sounded on what would be another day of school complete. Shakily, the male occupants made their way out of the classroom, some still drowsy from their chick-induced slumber.
" Another day of hell over and done with, eh Ryou?"
"Mmm… Yeah, I suppose Joey."
"Come on, do I have ta drag you? We gotta see if da new shipment of cards came in!! I can't believe you fell asleep in class."
"It's better than trying to commit suicide and getting glared at by Tea."
"Yeah, I think I went a bit to far wit that."
"Joey, you had a rope."
As the two boys continued their conversation, elsewhere the suffering had just begun…
(to be continued in chapter two of 'Free Falling.')