Disclaimer: I dunno why u guys luv to put dis…but I'll juz sae the same. I dun owe DETECTIVE CONAN. If I did, Then Conan and Ai would have long been together.
Special Thanks: jack-adam, because this story was inspired by him.
Shinichi's POV:
Shinichi stared at the window, urging himself not to fall asleep again this time in class. " Akiga-sensei will kill me if I do that one more time…" he thought, swallowing his saliva as he gazed out of the spaceless window. He could not help but shiver again at his mother's words yesterday…before she left Japan.
" Shin-chan, I've arranged for you to stay at friend's house. The address is already written on your diary. Remember not to cause any trouble for them okay?" He mentally cursed his bad luck, but what could he do against his extremely cunning mother? Just then, a loud voice boomed.
"Class! I have a very sad news to make." Their vice-principal…a conkerous idiotic old buffalo weezed. " Akiga-sensei has resigned! In order to keep you guys in check, the school has decided to engage a new teacher to teach you people. Please be nice and respectful to her." He ended.
Shinichi sighed. This was going nowhere. As he turned his glassy eyes back to the window, gasps could be heard from his friends. He turned around, meaning to pinpoint the source of interest of his friends, when he caught sight of her……
End of Shinichi's POV
"Class, this is your new teacher, Miss Miyano Shiho." The new teacher stepped into the class room, smiling coyly at the class. She donned a simple, yet elegant pearl pink dress, and wore red luscious heels. As she smiled at the class, she swept a quick glance at the boys in the room who were all busy ogling at her cleavage. Her insides groaned...... Ugh, why did Akemi have to make me wear such seducing clothes to school? Ugh… She ran her left hand through her strawberry-blonde hair, and made a mental note o strangle her sister when she returned back home. She raised an eyebrow at the vice principal, mentally asking him if all the boys in this school were perverts. The vice-principal blinked, and gestured to her using his eyes to another direction. She turned her gaze automatically, and saw a handsome young man gazing blurrily out the window, paying no attention to her.
"What's that boy's name?" she said to him, never taking her eyes off him. "Ah, his name is Kudo Shinichi, High School Detective Of Tokyo. Surely you've heard of him? Not to mention, he's also the top scorer of our school too." The vice-principal replied in a funny tone. Hmmm…I wonder what is Miss Miyano thinking of that Kudo kid…she must be fascinated with him… he snapped out of his thoughts, and after bidding his new colleague a cheery goodbye, he stepped out of the classroom…and left her to the class.
"Good morning class 2B. I'll be your new teacher from now onwards. Please feel free to ask me any questions…regarding your lesson subjects of course" she added hastily, after seeing some perverted guys raise their eyebrows at her. A timid hand shot up from the back, and the light sound of a girl was heard. "Miss Miyano…erm…not to be rude, but how old are you?"
She had been expecting that question, and answered it with ease. "I'm 17 this year, same age as you guys." Her answer was greeted with silence. "Uh oh…bad choice of answer" she cursed the questioner mentally. Another hand shot up, this time, a boy. "Miss Miyano, are you married or engaged?" Several eyebrows of boys rose tentatively. "Urgh…trust a hopeful boy to ask such a question…" "No. I'm still single." The eyes of the boys widened…and she could already hear the perverted ideas they were thinking of. She decided to end her questioning time with the opening of her textbook, and several groans of the boys could be heard. She quickly launched into her "lesson mode", and succeeded in capturing the class' attention on their chemistry work. Only the boy, Shinichi Kudo… continued to stare out of his seeming interesting window. A little annoyed, she directed a question to him, and upon receiving no response, she spoke in a louder voice. "Mr. Kudo, may I know what's so interesting about the window that distracted you from answering my question?"
Shit…he thought. Cursing himself mentally, he managed a wan smile, and asked in his best mimic of an angelic voice, for her to repeat the question. She repeated it, annoyance thick in her voice. "Alright, explain the definition of Alchemy."
To her surprise, he pulled off a cool front, and answered quickly. "Alchemyis both aphilosophyand a practice with an aim of achieving ultimatewisdomas well as immortality, involving the improvement of the alchemist as well as the making of several substances described as possessing unusual properties. The practical aspect of alchemy generated the basics of moderninorganic chemistry, namely concerning procedures, equipment and the identification and use of many current substances. The fundamental ideas of alchemyare said to have arisen in the ancientPersian Empire. Alchemy has been practiced inMesopotamia(comprising much of today'sIraq),Egypt,Persia, India,China,Japan,Koreaand inClassicalGreeceandRome, in theMuslim civilizations, and then inEuropeup to the 20th century, in a complexnetworkof schools and philosophical systems spanning at least 2500 years."
Wow! This guy sure is smart… she thought. Without her noticing it, a faint smile spread itself across her face, and she turned and continued her lesson…without much problems.
End Of Chapter 1
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