Demon Kamijou. My teacher. Why is he called Demon Kamijou you ask? He enjoys throwing things at innocent bystanders if anyone goofs off in class. I'm a serious literary student so he seems to like me better than most of the class and I rarely get hit with chalk. Everyone else, however. . . Personally, I think that if my teacher wasn't so angry he might be the most desirable man on campus. He's cute. Anyway, I was taking notes when something unusual happened.

There was a knock on the door, and a man came striding into the classroom. He was tall, with dark navy hair and blue eyes. A doctor's lab coat was dangling over his arm. He held a folder in his hand. "Hiro-san!' he said cheerfully. Kamijou froze and every student in the room waited, fully expecting for the Demon professor to dismember the newest addition to the room. To everyone's surprise, he looked flustered, and his irritation vanished, his face relaxing. "Nawoki. This. . . is unexpected."

"You forgot your papers this morning. I noticed them just before I left for the hospital."

So he is a doctor.

"Thanks." The demon professor said.

"So this is your classroom? It'sa lot bigger than I thought. By the way, you accidentally took my paperwork this morning. You have one of the files I need."

"Dammit." Kamijou sorted through the papers on his desk. "Here."

"Sorry for the interruption." Nawoki said ruffling Kamijou's hair. Everyone gaped as he smacked the hand away and ordered the man out. He looked at his papers, mumbled and went back to lecturing. For once, everyone paid attention. "Any questions?" The demon professor asked.

"Who was that?" A girl asked.

"Is it really your concern?" He asked, turning to the board.

"But you just let him walk in!" Someone exclaimed. "You didn't throw anything at him!"

Kamijou pelted a piece of chalk at the student. "Shut up and ask REAL questions."

I was leaving school at the end of the day when I ran across an. . . ahem. Interesting sight. The demon professor was walking next to Nawoki. "My students pestered me all class about you. Just leave my stuff in the damn office!"

"But I wanted to see you Hiro-san." The boy pouted.

Kamijou groaned. "Go to work."

"Finished."

"You were only at the hospital for a few hours!"

"One of my patients had an emergency, otherwise the day is all yours Hiro-san."

Kamijou sighed. "Let me put my papers away." Nawoki looked around, not noticing me as I hid in an adjoining hall and he quickly grabbed the Demon Professor, kissed him on the mouth and dragged him off. My jaw dropped. THAT IS SO CUTE!