Here's chapter two~! Let me just apologize for the poor way the flash back starts and ends... As I already said in the first chapter, if I could, I would have already written the first chapters all over again. ;;;;


Doki Doki in Pandora Gakuen ?

Lesson 2 : "Have a good lunch !"

Gilbert was staring at the cupboard in front of him in the teacher room. His elbows on the table, his head on his hands, he was remembering his last chat with Oz, two hours ago.

Once class had ended, he had leaved the class room as usual. But, in the stairs, Oz, with his new school uniform, had called him back.

# Flash Back #

"Gilbert-sensei~!"

The said man turned around with a surprised face. His heart started to beat more when he recognized the cute voice.

"What is it, Oz ?"

"Would you like to have lunch with me today ?", the boy asked directly.

Gilbert blushed instantly at the thought of spending lunch with Oz, alone. He shook his head a bit. No, it's not like he could...

Before Oz's curious smile, he explained :

"If a student and a teacher were caught having lunch together..."

"It's not a problem", Oz shut him, as he had expected this reaction. "And I brought a bento for this lunch."

"A... a bento ?" Gilbert unconsciously did a step backwards, realizing his student's words.

Did he realize what he said, at least ? A bento... Just for the two of us... Like... like lovers ? This thought made him blush even more. What was he thinking ? Oz just asked him to have lunch with him, just to eat together... But how could you think about this only with this innocent smile in front of you ?

"Yes. A bento with special grilled meat", the boy continued without realizing the inner fight in his teacher's mind. "I added a secret sauce from a family recipe. It's really delicious."

"No, that's not the problem...", Gilbert tried again. He was afflicted to see how much Oz didn't understand, and didn't make any effort to understand that a student and a teacher couldn't spend time together in such a... close way !

"Then, I'll wait for you on the roofs", Oz finished.

He had already turned around to climb back the stairs and head back to his classroom.

"Huh... As I just said...!", Gilbert exclaimed without having any idea of what he could say.

But Oz didn't listen to him. Gilbert found himself in the middle of the stairs, all alone, blushing frantically and his hand trying to reach the already-disappeared student. He slowly pulled back his arm while a smile escaped him. Oz looked so happy... How could he say 'no' to him ? How could he just resist to him ? He smiled even more, remembering the adorable expression on the boy's face and the beautiful sparkles in his green eyes.

After a few minutes of total immobility, smiling idiotically to the wall in front of him, the man finally pulled himself together. His heart still beating too much, he reached the lower stair. A movement on his right caught his attention. Alice was there, her back nonchalantly leaning against the wall, with a red haired girl and two boys. The brunette sent him a mocking smile when he met her violet eyes. Gilbert suddenly felt as she had seen every moments that just happened with Oz. He turned away with an indifferent face, but, actually, he wasn't really reassured. This gaze clearly meant she had something on her mind, and that would not certainly be something good...

# End of the flash back #

Gilbert leaned down on his desk. Meeting on the roof... The most he was thinking about it, the most it sounded like a romantic secret lunch... What was this boy thinking about ?

"Gilbert-kun, you're still here ?", a too much known voice suddenly exclaimed, making him jump.

He turned back violently like a cat which had just received water. Break only smiled back, so innocently it didn't looked innocent at all, on this face Gilbert had way back learned to not trust ; even to avoid.

"What do you want, Break ?", he grumbled, looking back at his cold coffee cup.

He would better not meet this mad man's gaze now ; if he found out what was disturbing his workmate, Gilbert would not have any calm moment until the end of the month.

"I was just surprised that you were still here although you have a date", Break responded.

"W-what do you mean ?", Gilbert exclaimed.

He had just jumped off his seat. How could he know...?! He stared back at the chemical teacher right in the eyes, with a glare he wanted to be distrustful but totally hidden by the red color of his cheeks. Break answered with a huge smile.

"Pure and sage people know everything~", he hummed ; and his view had something terrifying. "You should hurry, Oz won't wait for you for hours", he added before Gilbert could reply.

The young man couldn't say anything in his defense. So, he just went past Break with a glower. The teacher's shoulder touched lightly his. His lips went past the ear, surrounded by black locks.

"They both are the same. Just your kind."

Gilbert turned around suddenly. He made a few steps backward to put some needed distance between them, an astounded expression on his face.

"Wha...?"

"Don't take advantage of the situation to do things to him which'd make you have problems", Emily hummed on her ownership's shoulder.

"What... I will never...!"

Break patted gently his shoulder as he was a retarded child.

"Don't listen to her, those are just provocations." His creepy smile was back. "We all know perfectly that, despite your debauched desires, you can restrain yourself."

"I don't have anything like this kind of cravings !"

He leaved the teacher room quickly, crimson red. If he had to choose between staying with the tyrannical clown and dying from embarrassment in front of Oz, he rather choose the second choice. He started climbing the stairs ; and at each step he let behind him, his heart seemed to make more and more efforts to tear itself out of his chest. About fifteen steps before the door opening on the roof, he wondered if his legs would still agree to move forward. Damn ! What was this boy thinking !?

Gilbert's hand finally reached the handle of the small door. His nervousness was at its height when he opened it, and, to his own surprise, he put calmly his feet on the roof. But he almost fainted when he looked down at the scene in front of him.

There was, of course, Oz, sitting on his heels and a big bento box on his knees. But he wasn't alone ! Not at all ! In front of him, Sharon had gracefully seated, her skirt carefully displayed on her knees. But the worst was on the left of the blond boy. Alice was staring at the box as if it was the most delicious thing in the world and as if she hadn't been fed for several weeks.

"Ah, Gilbert-sensei !", Oz exclaimed happily. "We were waiting for you. Alice wanted to join us too. She seemed to have hear me talking about the bento and it made her want to taste it."

He looked toward the girl to have an approbation, but Alice didn't listen to him, too occupied by staring at the lunch. Then he looked up again at his teacher, but he didn't seem to follow him either. He was standing there, immobile in front of the door ; a step backward and he would end on the bottom of the stairs in a roll.

"Gil-sensei~!", Oz happily hummed, patting the floor next to him.

"Ah... ah yes !", the young man exclaimed, flustered, before hurrying up to seat on the indicated place. "Huh... But, will there be enough for everyone ?", he added with a sign of his head towards the bento.

"I have two others !" Oz declared with an even bigger smile – was it possible ? - "Ada made too much, as I thought."

He took his schoolbag behind him and pulled out two other big boxes. Alice looked like she was about to jump on them like a starving lion.

"Ada ?", she asked anyway.

"Ah, my little sister ! Actually, we are twins, but she is my little sister no matter what ! And she is a really better cooker than me, I've never eaten as good dishes as hers !"

"Oh, you have a sister ?", Sharon said, surprised. "It is surprising you aren't in the same school. Or haven't I notice her ?"

"She rather wanted to stay in my previous school, where she has all her friends. She is a bit shy and fears the idea to discover new places."

"And your previous school...", Gilbert started. "It wa- eeeh ?!"

Someone suddenly breathed into his ear. He jumped and founded himself a few meters from where he had been a fraction of second ago. There was now Break, who was making himself comfortable.

"Hello everyone~", he said with a huge smile.

"B-BREAK ?! N... Never do that again !", Gilbert was strangling behind. "And... and besides, where do you come from ?"

"Hahaha, after all those years, you're really the only one who is still afraid each time I come from behind you, Gilbert-kun~"

"What a stupid boy~", his doll grinned. "Stupid, stupid, stupid~"

"Oh, Emily, Emily ! Here, don't say such things out loud ! It must be true, but what you say is hurtful !"

While Gilbert was sending a glower to the doll and its owner, Oz opened the boxes ; an appetizing smell escaped from them. "Now that everyone is here, we can start !", he eventually said, moving a bit the food away from Alice's claws-like hands. "I also asked Jack-sensei if he wanted to spend time with us, but he had already something planned. I also asked Echo-chan, but she only answered 'it's just Echo'. Besides, I wonder if she listened to what I said... It's such a pity."

Gilbert suddenly felt as there were a lot of things that weren't said to him. Break, of course, stayed quiet on purpose, but Oz, was he making fun of him or did he just think the information wasn't that important ? Really, he hardly understood him !

The sun was hiding behind the big buildings that surrounded the school ; between them, a thin line of orange light had started to grow on the horizon. Gilbert turned his golden eyes away from he window to look at the papers in his hands. He stopped a long time on the passport-sized photograph on the corner of the first page, showing the smiling face of Oz. He hardly jumped when Break popped up his head above his shoulder.

"The last time you saw Oz was exactly thirty-three minutes and fifty-six seconds ago", he said while putting his elbows on the young man's shoulders nonchalantly to see the paper better, "and you already need to find a way to stare at him with this idiotic face."

"I-absolutely-don't-feel-the-need-to-stare-at-him-with-any-face", the main teacher grumbled instantly as Emily sneered something – and he wasn't discontent to have not understood what she just said. "I just remembered something I wanted to check... about Oz' previous school."

"Ah, Latowidge, hm ?", the chemical teacher said while pressing himself a bit more painfully on the shoulder, a foot in the air as he looked for the information on the document. I guess there's only one school with this name... ne, Reim-san~?"

The said man raised his head from the pile of papers he was checking with a surprised look behind his glasses.

"From what I know, yes", he answered. "It is this private school that only teach to children from rich family or with exceptional intellectual capacities. It is no so far from here, it takes about thirty minutes to reach it."

"Right, it's surprising for a boy who has enough money to go to the best school of the country to end up in this simple high school", Break said. "But there are many different reasons to change school."

"It is true, but..." Gilbert continued. He didn't know why, but he felt he needed to insist. "Why only two months and a half after getting back to school ? It isn't like he had the time to adjust to the classes and teachers. Maybe a financial problem..."

A laugh answered him behind him. His red-eyed workmate has seated again on the table next to Liam, messing happily with the papers, and exclaimed, more amused than ever :

"Don't say you don't know the Vessalius ?"

"I... don't know ? W-what do you mean ?", the young man replied as his cheeks reddened. "The first time I read it, it vaguely reminded me something, but... But first, why are you talking about it now ?"

"Ahlala. If you had your exams to become a teacher, you must have met too kind people who found you pitiful and decided to give you your diploma anyway."

The door of the teacher room opened before he could reply. A man with the teacher uniform and long blond hair stood on the doorway, a weird smile on his face. But what was the most surprising in his appearance was his heterochromatic eyes : one was golden like Gilbert's ones, and the other had a red-wine color.

"Nii-san !", the man complained, clinging on the raven-haired man's arm. "You forgot about me again ! We should have met in front of the school to go back home !"

"Forgot ? Huh...", Gilbert started, not understanding at first. "Ah... Ah no, of course not, I had to finish some things before meeting you ! But we can go, now !"

He made him let him go and gathered his stuffs he had put on the table next to Reim. A last glare on the adorable photograph – though it was just a simple passport-sized photograph – and he carefully put the papers about Oz back with the others. Maybe, it would have been better if he had never put his eyes on this piece of paper, if he had never stopped on those vigorous eyes and let them invade his mind. But it was too late, now. It had been too late at the very moment he put his hands on those papers for the first time...

"Nii-san !", the blond man said with a frown from the doorway.

"Hai, hai", his brother answered softly, standing up. "I'm coming, Vincent."

What could he complain about ? He will never regret meeting this boy's life.