Lemony Lecture

Summary:

Cagalli has been chosen to be the representative in a contests so her adviser, Mr. Athrun Zala, suggested her to have review classes with him, one-on-one. What happens if the lights were suddenly cut off? AC.

Disclaimer: I do not own GS or GSD.

Author's Note:

I like to thank everyone who reviewed the last chapter: stuntsheep, Star-Moon-Angel, daisukiasu'n'caga, Hell's Fox Princess, jenniferseedlover, MiyuCagalli, ZGMF X-19A Infinite Justice, Cagallifan, MyouseiSeed, Childish Hentai, rheii, ANONYMOUS-gsd and steshin.

Thanks! Ako ay nagagalak na inyong binigyang pagkakataon na basahin at ibahagi ang inyong kuru-kuro sa ang aking kwento. Muli, maraming salamat po sa pagtangkilik ng kwentong ito. (In English: I am delighted that you took the opportunity in reading and sharing your comment in my story. Again, thank you very much in taking interest in this story.)

Thanks! I hope you will enjoy chapter two!

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Chapter Two

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"Where have you been?" my mother asked me while she continued to stir the soup in the stove.

I prayed that she won't notice my quick escape but alas, even if do the tiptoe trick, she quickly finished her cooking and turned to me, "We aren't yet through, young woman."

I sighed, might as well tell the truth about…thirty percent perhaps? Yes, that definitely will work!

"I…my…teacher…told me that…I'm the re—" "WHAT! Don't tell me that you flunk the second quarter again!" she rudely interrupted me and she pointed an accusing finger at me, "From now on…you are GROUNDED!"

Tears quickly rushed out of my eyes and I didn't say anything but I did something.

I ran to my room, to comfort myself.

I quickly slam the door and dived on my bed, hugging my favorite blue pillow that I got from last year's exchange gift and coincidentally, my exchanger was my adviser (yes, he was my adviser last year too!), Sir Athrun Zala.

I then puffed my cheeks and drummed them with my palms, this was definitely not my day.

I then ran my right hand through my hair as I searched for my photo album. I carefully opened it and smiled at the first picture, it definitely made me crack a smile.

It was me, a cute blonde girl who looked quite mature for a five year old kid. I was, no, correction, he was carrying me in order to assist me to reach for the ripe mango. I can see his big smile although he can feel some pain on his shoulders, he smiled, yes, a happy one indeed.

Start of Flashback…

"Students," I heard that old man, Mr. Rau Le Creuset, the principal of our school, trying to get our attention.

As my other classmates stopped their activities and listened to him, I on the other hand continued playing in the sand box, creating my ultimate master piece, my "cake". I knew, at a very young age, that I have no talent for home economics and of course, cooking will be no exception.

And so, this makes me only a great chef when I'm in the sand box, creating my "pastries" and one of them is my "cake".

"Pattie cakes, Pattie cakes! So fun to make than to bake!" I sang as I patted my cake with my left hand and with my right hand, I took the shells that were inside my bag.

I leisurely placed my well-treasured shells on my "cake" and I smiled and clapped my hands as I stood up.

"That's a nice cake!" I heard a voice which praised my "master piece" that is my "cake".

I turned around and smiled at him, "Thank you." I said in return and I noticed that he was taller than me but I didn't mind, "Do you make your "cakes" on sand too?"

He bended his knees to reached my level, "Yeah…flour...eww…it makes me sneeze!" he then rubbed his nose and I laughed.

"That also happens to me!" I giggled and then extended my hand, "My name is Ca—" "ATHHA! Do. You. Want. Another. Detention. Today ?" see, even though I'm young, I'm a hot target of those ruthless people! Gosh, talk about age gap and rotten dicks of old geezers!

I typically rolled my eyes, "Good morning, sir."

Within a flick of a second, his mood suddenly changed when he saw the boy with me, "Oh! I thought you were already inside, Asuran-sama?" I gazed at him…so his name is Asuran…

"I was observing around." He looked at me and his gaze shifted back to that darn old man." And I found out that students have great imagination…" he then carried me, "Just like this young girl here."

He felt dumbfounded, "Anyway," the old man gestured him to go inside our room, "Your class would be in that room, Asuran-sama."

He then nodded and the old man fled away.

He then placed me down and kneeled, to reach my level, "You want to have that mango?" he pointed at the tree.

I nodded and took my camera from my bag, "Ne…Asu-kun!" He laughed softly as he heard the nickname I gave him and I gave him the tripod stand for my camera please set up that thing and my camera! I want to remember this day."

He took my camera and its tripod stand and set it up. He then carried me, I sat on his shoulders and I reached for the mango.

As my hand touched its yellow skin, my camera flashed and sounded, 'click'. I held it tight and pulled it towards the ground but the force was too much too handle!

"Ouch!" he muttered scratching the back of his head and I rushed to him.

"You okay?" he just smiled genuinely and offered his hand. Of course, I took it and we went inside the classroom.

End of Flashback…

The next photo was during my graduation when I was in kinder. I wanted to act wild during that day.

Start of Flashback…

"Sensei!" the annoying girl with pink hair, Meer, and the other girl who coincidentally was her cousin, the one in pigtails, Meyrin, went to our substitute teacher, Asuran-sensei.

"Yes?" he sat on one of the chairs and the girls smiled.

"Sensei!" Meyrin tried to act cute but I know that Asuran-sensei thinks that at a very young age, the two of them acts like sluts, "I counted the students in our class but one is missing!"

His exhausted features quickly became a worried one, "Who is it Meyrin-chan, Meer-chan?"

Meer tapped her chin thoughtfully, "I think it's blondie…she really gets on my nerves! Doesn't she know that this day is so important and because of her, we won't start the graduation rights yet!"

Asuran-sensei quickly headed off to the place only he and I know. It was under the mango tree.

Exactly, I was under there, hugging my knees as I cried continuously.

He approached me, touching my cheek, "Ne…Ca-chan, why are you crying?"

I gazed at him and hugged him, crying it all the way on his chest, making his polo drenched with my tears, "Asuran-sensei…my parents…won't go in my graduation…"

"Why?" he asked me, giving me his handkerchief to dry my tears.

"Because…my brother has this contest in Australia…and it's exactly today and my parents…even my mom told me that I can go alone I my graduation!"

Asuran pitied her. How could they? Even if that the contest that her brother was participating in is an international contest, it doesn't mean that they shouldn't support Cagalli.

Asuran smiled at me, "Don't worry, I'll be the one to be at your side when you get your diploma, Ca-chan!"

I dried my tears and smiled back, he surely makes my day complete.

End of Flashback…

"Oh god!" I felt my tears flowing more. I wish Asuran-sensei is now here with me… I thought as I lay on my bed with my knees bended.

I closed my eyes.

Asuran-sensei…

Onegai… (Please…)

Taskete…(help me…)

I then fell asleep.

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End of Chapter Two

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Author's Note:

Thank you for reading…I was having doubts with the flashback…should I placed it on the third chapter or before the big show on Saturday?

Sighs…I know that student-teacher affair is…not accepted by the public but…I'm kinda wild so it goes in my book of stories! Oh, Yzak wasn't suspicious at all!

Thanks for reviewing! Let's see each other on the next chapter! If I'll give it a title it might be: A Taste of Pleasure: What do you think of that?

Okay…gotta go!

The author,

Nareiya