Kareha Watashi no Mono Dearu
Chapter Two : Razuberi Nichi
I hear snickers coming from around the room and I can just imagine what everybody will be talking about tomorrow. I whip around and walk to my desk at the back, avoiding anybody's gaze as I sit down and my gaze rests on my desk as I ignored Orihime's overly loud whispers to Nodoka and Chisame. At least Yuna seemed to be on my side as she just continued to chew her gum loudly. I can just feel everybody's stares on me before I hear somebody sitting down. I give a slight glance up and see that it's the teacher at his desk. I roll my eyes and rest my head in my palm as I gaze out the window. At least I was lucky enough to sit at the back, even though I was practically failing for participation marks.
Nikkos' PoV
My gaze moves from one side of the room to the other before I glance back down at the student list. Well.. at least I had already met one of the students, which seems to be Evangeline. And some last name I can't pronounce. Anyways, this seems to be a very.. awkward class to teach. Oh well, one obstacle after another. Or at least, I think that's how the saying goes. Whatever. Amber gaze spreads across the room, landing on a girl with ebony hair and almost terrifying blue eyes. What's her name? My eyes scan over the class list and I spot Yuna Atachi. I look around again and spot another girl with bright orange hair, who apparently seems to like being the center of attention. Orihime er.. something or other. Yet another name I can barely manage to pronounce. Ah, screw this!
Normal PoV
I notice the teacher rise from his seat and face the class, "Okay, er.. I'm Nikkos Hosokawa. And I'll be your teacher for this semester. Or well.. the rest of the semester." I raise an eyebrow at his introduction. Are those idiots at the school board really believing that he qualifies to be a teacher when he seems to have stage fright? Apparently so. He rubs his neck and gives an almost sheepish smile. "I honestly have no idea what you people are learning right now, so yeah. I'll just give you the period off." He says and I glance up at him, raising an eyebrow. I ignore him as I stare at the window, almost praying for the period to end. I hear Nodoka and Chisame rush up to sit beside Orihime and everybody else chatting around me. I feel so.. out of it.
After half an hour of all of this shit, I hear the bell ring and gratefully get up and head out of the classroom. I feel a strong hand on my shoulder and I turn around, already glaring and I see the dumbass teacher infront of me. I cross her arms over my chest, "Yes?" I asked flatly and he lookes almost concerned. "Are you okay? From what happened earlier?" he asks and I glare at him and whip around. "Mind your own fucking business!" I snap and head out of the classroom. He grabs my shoulder again and has a pathetic attempt to look angry on his face. "Listen bitch, don't talk to me like that!"He says and I looked almost stunned before glaring.
"Mind your own fuckin' business Sir!" I hiss and pull out a four page typed report and shove it in his face. "That is what the shit you were supposed to collect today, dumbass!" I almost shout and run down the hallway, leaving the pissed looking teacher behind. I run outside and feel almost relieved. Second period was my lunch period, which was majorly early, so I never really ate anything. I was contemplating sitting under a tree, but than again, I was somewhat paranoid about a bird shitting on me or something falling and killing me. It was a.. genetic thing. Right. That so works. I sit down on the bench instead and open my sketch book. I was slowly improving in my art talents, but this was to illustrate a scene to inspire a new song for music class.
I hear somebody come up to me and I barely glance up before the person sits down. I sigh inwardly and glance up and almost growl as I notice it's that fucking teacher again. "What the fuck do you want now?" I growl lowly as I continued to draw, not even caring if he saw or not. "You do know that you can get suspended for that kind of language at school, eh?" he says with a smirk and I'm nearing my boiling point right now. "Okay, for your fuckin' information, you swore too! And I also don't fuckin' care. So go die for all I care!" I snap angrily as I slam my book shut and shove it in my bag. He smirks again, "I can't help it if I'm a smart-ass." he says almost haughtily. I look towards him and his gaze seems to be resting either on my chest, my tie or just plainly my shirt. I walk up towards him and give him a sickly fake smile. "Pervert!" I say before slapping him and storming off. He touches the throbbing cheek with an almost er.. undescribable smile.