Wow, it's been a while since I've posted any stories. However, I have a very good reason. See...I was trying to get my stories as good as possible, but they never seemed to turn out the way I wanted. It wasn't exactly writer's block but it was something like it. Ah well, here's a HorohoroXRen from me to you all!
Disclaimer: Shaman King is not mine and every time I have to say it, it pains me more and more.
A Secretary Bonds Us
I rushed down the halls, dodging past people, desperately trying to get to my locker before the final bell rang. No matter how fast my legs were moving I knew that I would probably be late, and it didn't help that a bunch of mindless idiots were in my way.
I rushed past the office and saw the door wide open. Doing a double take I ran through the office; being on time was the only thing that was on my mind. Of course I forgot that students weren't allowed to cut through that office.
"Hey sweetheart!" A strict and corse voice rang through the empty office directed at me. I froze with my body half way out the door; great this was just what I needed. I turned around to see a middle-aged secretary, whose name I didn't know, glaring at me behind fire red and very hideous glasses. I glared back.
"Sweetheart," she began, "This is an office, not a shortcut."
"I'm sorry," I said through gritted teeth.
She continued, "Let me tell you. The workers in this office hate when students cut through this office."
"Okay, I'm sorr..." I tried to apologize so that she would let me go faster so I could get to my locker but to my dismay she kept on talking.
"It's rude and the principal is the one who hates it the most." I didn't know if she could tell that I was out of breath and in a hurry. If she could, she obviously didn't care. "Now go outside and walk around."
I wanted to rip her glasses off her face and stuff them down her throat but I resisted that urge. I sighed in exasperation. "Okay and I'm sorry," I said trying to end on a friendly note. The last thing I wanted was for the staff to be on my case. I hurriedly rushed out of the office and heard her click her tongue behind me. Now I really wanted to make her choke on her own glasses. The warning bell rang, never mind.
Pushing my legs to move faster, I began ranting to myself. "If I'm late, it's all her fault." I ran up the stairs leading to my locker. "What's the big deal, it's just an office. Is it really that important? As if I really care about what the principal likes. Stupid, idiotic, old wom..." My body unexpectedly ran into something hard and I fell, butt first, onto the floor. I didn't say ow but instead I shot my head up to find the fool who knocked me over.
"Oops, sorry Renny." I rolled my eyes as he offered me his hand.
"Horohoro! Watch where you're going, and don't call me Renny!" I got up without his help and continued to my locker.
I finally made it to my locker throwing in my books and getting out the ones I needed for my first class. I looked up at the clock in the corner, two minutes.
"Why are you in such a rush Ren?" I jumped a little but covered it up as an odd cough. I walked on and he followed me.
"Cause Horo, I don't want to be late. Unlike you who seems to be late almost everyday."
He faked a look of hurt. "What's that suppose to mean Renny?"
"It means you're an idiot," I spat.
He stopped walking with me falling farther and farther behind. "That was mean Ren. Hey! What bell lunch do you have," he shouted from behind me.
I rolled my eyes though I knew he wouldn't see. "Fourth," I said as I walked into my class just as the bell rang. Making my way to my seat I realized something. Horo was in my first bell...
Hahaha, Horo's skipping! Ren seems to really like school doesn't he? That's probably why he's so darn smart... Give me two reviews and I'll update for you and just to motived you, I already have the whole story typed out.
