Disclaimer: I do not own GTO and I have no intention to steal it.
CHAPTER 1
I entered the principal's office with a resume. I ignored the people trying to stop me. "Don't go in there. Ms. Sakurai is in a meeting right now" one of the women said putting her hand on my shoulder.
"You think that a little meeting is going to stop me from going in there?" I asked continuing to walk forward.
"Onizuka, who do you think you are?! Why did you break that students desk!" a man's voice could be heard through the door.
"I didn't break anything… yet," I muttered
"You? They're talking about Onizuka" one of the students said
"Miss Aizawa, what are you doing here, you should be in class," the woman said
"Miss Fuyutsuki, it was my desk he broke" the girl said
"What did you do to piss him off?" I asked recognizing whom they were talking about
"Nothing, he just went wild and broke the desk. Why are you concerned anyway, he's a perverted teacher who doesn't have limitations" Aizawa said as Miss Fuyutsuki walked away "As a new student here I would advise you to stay away from him"
"Not possible" I said opening the door and walking quietly. I shut the door behind me. "Sir, don't yell. You're giving me a headache," I stated. The room got quiet quickly. "Miss, can we help you?" the man who was yelling asked "Right now we're in the middle of a meeting, please wait outside"
"No" I said simply walking over to Onizuka and kissing him on the cheek "Hi daddy" I muttered
"What did you say to me? If you're going to be a student here I'd advise you to listen and do as you're told" the man shouted
"Shove it," I stated shoving the bandana I had wrapped around my arm in the man's mouth.
"Mut mo may" the man tried to say. He spit the bandana out and grabbed me by the collar of my shirt "What do you think you're doing, young lady?" he asked angrily
"Hit me if it'll make you feel better, but don't start crying when I hit you back" I stated calmly.
"Let go of her" dad stated simply
"What would you do if she talked to you the way she just talked to me?" the man retorted
"I wouldn't do anything, Mr. Uchiyamada. I'm the one who taught her to talk like that" dad said proudly as the man let me go.
"You taught her to talk to adults like that?" Mr. Uchiyamada asked
"No, he taught me to talk to annoyances like that, and you're an annoyance" I stated "Ms. Sakurai you said I have a possibility of becoming a helper teacher."
"Yes, and I was going to assign you to Onizuka's class" Ms. Sakurai said smiling
"H-helper teacher?" Mr. Uchiyamada asked in shock "but she's just a kid"
"I've already finished college, and I'm going to be the greatest female teacher ever" I stated placing my resume on Ms. Sakurai's desk.
"A-already? How-how old are you? Who are you" Mr. Uchiyamada asked
"Yes, already. I'm sixteen. The name's Kumiko Onizuka" I stated answering each question.
"O-Onizuka? Mr. Onizuka, you married a sixteen-year-old girl?! I didn't think you'd stoop so low and you've been hitting on other women at that!" Uchiyamada stated shocked. Dad and I began laughing hysterically, soon joined by Ms. Sakurai, of whom looked over the resume. "What? Am I the butt of some joke?" Uchiyamada asked
"Kumiko is Mr. Onizuka's daughter" Ms. Sakurai said
"Daughter? How would a teenage girl be an offspring of Onizuka and be a scholar?" Uchiyamada asked
"I'm adopted," I stated "And what are you trying to say about my dad?"
"He's trying to say I'm an idiot" dad said
"I could have figured that much out on my own" I retorted rolling my eyes.
"If you're so smart then what college did you go to?" Uchiyamada asked
"Tokyo University, at the top of my class in all subjects" I boasted
"I don't believe you" Uchiyamada accused
"Call them if you don't believe me. Until then I've got class" I said "Thank you, Ms. Sakurai"
"It's third period now so I'll give you a note explaining to the teacher in there now" Ms. Sakurai said "Onizuka, take Kumiko to your class"
"Yes ma'am" dad saluted "Come on Kumiko"
We left the room. As dad closed the door he looked at me "Thank you. You really saved my ass back there. I was about to loose it"
"It's no problem, if that asshole hit me though, you'd have all rights to kick his ass. You are my guardian after all," I said smiling.
"You really like the gang leader look, don't you?" dad asked changing the subject.
"What do you expect, I've been your brat for seven years" I smirked "I just hope I don't distract the class with the mid-drift and leather skirt." Dad and I were laughing when we got to the class ""You think I could get a cigarette from ya on break?" I asked
"Sure, now get to class. Today's the day you become part teacher" dad laughed slapping me on the back.
"Don't make me sound like some monster, old man," I shouted angrily
"Hey, don't be so cruel I'm only eight years older than you" dad wined
"Actually, it's a six year difference. Please learn how to subtract properly," I retorted coldly as I opened the door.
"That's so cold, I think I got frostbite" dad joked
"I learned it from Ryuji, so blame him not me" I stated as I walked into the classroom and closed the door.
"May I help you?" Miss Fuyutsuki asked not even looking at me. She was writing on the chalkboard. I walked behind her behind her and placed the note on her head "You already call role?" I asked leaning on the chalkboard next to her. The note fell off here head. "It's you," she said looking at me.
"Who else would I be?" I asked
"Who's that chick, she's acting like Onizuka," a blonde boy whispered. I shot him a quick look "Hey girlie, read the note that fell off your head" I said
"Yeah exactly like Onizuka" this time it was a boy with long hair that goes to his shoulders. I trudged over to the boy with the long hair and slammed my hands on his desk "Hey brat, you got a problem with the way I act? I can break you like a little twig" I growled.
"M-ms. Onizuka, please. Fights are prohibited" Fuyutsuki said running over to us.
"Wrong girlie, fights are only prohibited on campus," I said, "So wadda ya say" I added "shall we take this across the street?" I wrapped my arm around his shoulders.
"Did you say Ms. Onizuka, Miss Fuyutsuki?" Aizawa asked
"Yes, I did. Wait, you're supposed to be a helper teacher, right?" Fuyutsuki asked. I ignored her. Instead I walked over to a boy wearing glasses. "Hi, I'm Kumiko Onizuka. What's your name?" I asked bending over to look him in the eye.
"Should a teacher really be hitting on her students?" the boy asked
"You know, when a girl asks your name, you're supposed to tell her," I said
"Ms. Onizuka, you know it's against the law for someone over eighteen to date a minor" the blonde boy said
"Shouldn't you be taking your job seriously?" the longhaired boy asked.
"Who can take their job seriously when there is someone as cute as him running free?" I asked smiling "And call me Kumiko. Ms. Onizuka makes me feel old."
"Do any of you have any questions for Ms… Kumiko, before we continue class
"Yeah" it was a boy with spiky hair this time "Are you Mr. Onizuka's wife?"
"Nope, I'm his daughter" I said
"Then Mr. Onizuka has been lying to us about his age? How old is he?" the blonde boy asked
"He's twenty-two. I'm sixteen, before that question comes up" I said
"If he's twenty-two and you're sixteen that means he would have had you at six years old" the boy I was hitting on said
"But he told me he was a virgin" Ms. Fuyutsuki said
"He is. Now here's my explanation for that" I said "When I was eight my parents abandoned me do to the fact that I asked a bunch of questions that they couldn't answer and drove them to the brink of insanity. So they packed me a couple of things and chucked me out on to the streets"
"How could a parent do such a thing?" Ms. Fuyutsuki gasped.
"She's just trying to make us feel sorry for her," Aizawa said
"Miyabi that's cruel" a boy with an innocent looking face said
"What was that shrimp?" Aizawa shouted standing abruptly out of her seat.
"Sit down you little bitch. I don't like you, so I won't hesitate to kick your scrawny little ass if you mess with the students I'm trying to help teach! And it's still legal" I said giving her a mean look "Besides I was asked about my dad so I'm telling' ya. I don't need anyone feelin' sorry for me!"
"What kind of teacher would talk to a student that way?" Aizawa asked
"My kind, now sit down and shut up. Don't piss me off" I said "Well anyways" I changed my attitude almost instantly "I lived on the streets for about a year when dad and uncle Ryuji found me and took me in. They may as well of saved my life"
"So that's how you became Mr. Onizuka's daughter?" the blonde boy asked
"Yep. Except he didn't like it when I tried to jump off a six story building" I said laughing, "Speaking of, don't do that, you could get hurt" The rest of the class, except for Aizawa's group, started laughing. Even Ms. Fuyutsuki laughed a little. "Other questions have gotta wait. For now, Blondie, what's his name?" I asked the blonde boy and pointed at the boy with the glasses.
"Murai answer her," the boy with the long hair whispered.
"Who's name?" the blonde boy asked
"His" I said still pointing.
"You mean Kikuchki?" Murai asked as I moved closer to him.
"Is that the boy I was hitting on?" I whispered. He nodded his head. "Alright then, what's his first name?"
"You'll hit on someone without knowing their name?" the boy with the spiky hair asked.
"Kusano, don't make her angry" the boy with the long hair whispered.
"I'm not trying to Fujiyoshi" Kusano whispered bask
"It's Yoshito" Murai said
"Thanks" I said
When class was finished I went up to the roof. "Daddy" I called.
"What s it Kumiko?" dad asked.
"Dad, I want you to arrange a date for me" I said
"So who's the boy?" dad asked
"Well, his names Yoshito Kikuchki" I said blushing
"Kikuchki? You like that braniac?" dad said laughing
"Daddy, you better get me that date, or I'll cry" I said putting my face in my hands.
"Okay, I'll do it. Just don't cry, okay?" dad said
"Thank you. Now give me a light," I said. I had taken one of his cigarettes. Dad lit the cigarette and I climbed up to the ledge above the door. "Onizuka" Murai's voice called as the door opened.
"Hi guys, what's up?" dad asked
"Why didn't you tell us you had a daughter?" Murai asked
"I didn't think I needed to" dad said
"But she was hitting on Kikuchki" Kusano said
"I always knew she had a strange taste in men" dad smirked. I finished the rest of the cigarette in one hit and put it out.
I quickly hung from the ledge at my waste and used my upper-body as a pendulum. I kissed Kikuchki, who was standing right under the ledge, on the cheek. "How's it going, cutie?" I said flipping off the ledge and landing in front of him. He moved his hand and touched his cheek where I kissed him. "What? It's not like I poisoned you," I said smiling "Man, how hot is it?" I asked as I took off my jacket
"It's one-hundred and six degrees today" Kikuchki said
"Well that's way too hot for me" I said taking off my shirt, reveling a lacy black bra.
"Mr. Onizuka, can you do something about her. She's practically naked" Murai said turning around
"No I'm not. I still have my bra, panties and skirt on," I said
"Whoa Kumiko, when did your boobs get so big?" Onizuka asked
"They've been this big for a while" I said
"What size are they?" Fujiyoshi asked staring.
"They're an E cup" I said proudly "And they're all natural"
"So when did Ryuji get you the boob job?" dad asked
"I just told you they're real! Kikuchki you know the difference between the feel of human tissue and silicone, right?" I asked
"Yeah, why?" Kikuchki asked taking a step back.
"Let me see your hand" I said holding out my hand. He hesitantly held out his hand. I grabbed it and pulled him a bit closer to me. "What is it?" Kikuchki asked.
"Just stay still" I said. I put his hand down my bra and onto my breast. I squeezed his hand so it squeezed by breast. "Is it real or not Kikuchki?" Onizuka asked. Kikuchki's face was beat red. "It's real," he said
"Ms. Onizuka, what are you doing?" Mr. Uchiyamada shouted
"Well, dad thought I got a boob job so in order to prove that I didn't I had Kikuchki, the only one who can tell the difference between a natural breast and silicone, feel it" I said
"But he's a student and you're a teacher! Why don't you have a shirt on?" Uchiyamada asked
"Did you know its a hundred and six degrees today? You really think I can stand this heat the way I was dressed?" I asked
"I don't care. Put some clothes on. Ms. Sakurai wants to see you" Uchiyamada shouted as he went back inside.
"Well, catch you guys later" I said letting go of Kikuchki's hand and picking up my shirt and jacket. I walked into the school.