A/N: Er… yeah… Until I can get my new website, I thought I'd post my various KH drabbles and challenges here. This will be updated regularly and (as soon as I find where I PUT them) I'll post the rest of my challenges. Yeah… random spurts of inspiration… and… such…. ;;
Disclaimer: I don't own it. I'm just playing with it. Please no suing me.
Challenge: Teacher: "Did you do you're homework?"
Student: "No. My dog ate it."
Drabbles
Challenge One – Homework Blues
Screwed! Completely screwed!
The thought kept running itself in circles within the turmoil of Leon's mind. It wouldn't stop and he could block it in order to think properly. Clothes mostly his roommate's, Sora'swere flung all across his small college dorm room. Never mind the fact that the laundry mostly consisted of dirty socks (ugh… gross…), that wouldn't stop him for long. The brunette man would not give up until his Creative Writing homework piece was found!
It wasn't the paper that took a week to write. It's just that inspiration never decided to release its rather painful grip once it had hold.
Quite frankly… it sucked.
Leon glanced at Sora's alarm clock.
Oh man! Class was starting in half an hour!
Leon stopped searching his room (and the urge to shout at the top of his lungs) and plopped onto his bed. Only when he did so there was a rather loud yip, making the brunette man jump to his feet. He reached over, snatching the blanket back, dislodging a large German Shepard.
The dog rolled off the small bed, onto the floor, little flurries of paper falling down as well.
"…" Twitch. A short sigh. Ginger… god…"
Ginger looked up with big brown eyes and whined.
Later, after having disinfecting a good portion of his room and calling Sora on the man's cell to shout at him for being messy, Leon shouldered his backpack off onto his classroom's floor, plopping into his usual seat at the back of that class near the nice, large window…
"Ah, Leon, can't wait for your paper! I always look forward to your papers." The teacher said, walking up to the brunette college student, smiling warmly. "Such passion. Where do you get it from?"
"…"
Miss Spring; a stout red haired woman with a plump and welcoming face, always dressed in some kind of flowery dress or outfit. The teacher. Yep. A crazy middle-aged woman. She laughed before slapped Leon's arm lightly, resuming her excited speech pattern. "Oh, of course you have it!"
"No… unfortunately I don't."
Miss Spring frowned. "…What? Did you even do your homework?"
Leon's lips pursed in thought, carefully choosing his words…
"No. My dog ate it."
End
Note: It's not very detailed. But it makes me laugh every time I read it. Well, hope those who read this enjoyed!