Okay, Sanzo School days CHAPTER 3.
This has been really fun, a real caboodle of experience to add to my dull, dull life.
A song plays in my head as I write. Que the music and… begin!
The monkey kept on bothering him until the point where he managed to integrate himself into Sanzo's daily life. Every morning, in front of the school, Sanzo could hear Goku screeching his name from a mile away then suddenly, there he was, babbling about some type of nonsense. Then at lunch, Goku spent most of the time whining about how hungry he was after finishing his triple layered bento in the teachers' office. His patience was wearing very thin a couple of days later.
Sanzo stood abruptly and walked out the office and Goku followed behind.
"Sanzo? Sanzooooo? Hey, Sanzo, where are you going? Are you going to get more food?"
"SHUT UP! Go find some friends to hang out with and leave me the hell alone."
Goku pouted, "But I'd rather hang out with you."
Sanzo punched him upside his head again, "Stop saying crap like that and go find some other monkeys to play with. I hate brats like you the most."
Sanzo turned and stomped away. He went up to the roof and pulled out a pack of cigarettes then lit one. He stood there for a moment, letting the toxins seep into his lungs. In time, he blew the smoke into the air. Finally, some peace. Which lasted for a good five seconds before he heard voices not too far away.
He uttered a sigh before he looked to his right at Sha Goyjo and Cho Hakkai leaning on the railing that separated them from a fifty foot drop. Unfortunately, they had already noticed him, Goyjo watched him with smoke coming up from the cigarette in his mouth.
"Sha Goyjo, right?"
Goyjo glared at him, "Yeah, and you're Sanzo, right?"
Sanzo was already pissed off, he wasn't going to get glared at by some brat. He walked forward and took the cigarette out Goyjo's mouth. "This isn't for brats." He dropped it off the rooftop.
"What the hell," he grabbed Sanzo's tie and jerked him forward.
Before Sanzo could react, Goku shouted, "Yokai!" and ran between them, pushing Goyjo on his back.
"What the hell, moron," Gojyo stood back up, "Who the hell are you calling a yokai?"
"You, who else would I call a yokai, idiot?"
"You're the yokai, monkey."
"I'm not a monkey, you stupid kappa."
"I'm not a kappa, you stupid monkey."
"You're both brats to me," said Sanzo.
"Sanzo," Goku looked at him with wide, concerned eyes, "Are you okay? The stupid kappa didn't hurt you, did it?"
"Of course not," Sanzo straightened his tie and said to Goyjo, "Attack me again and it won't end so peacefully."
"You," Goyjo growled, he jumped to his feet but Hakkai moved between them.
"Easy there, Goyjo," he smiled airily, "You don't want to mess with a teacher, especially not one who's used to dealing with yokai."
"Used to dealing with yokai?" Goku echoed curiously.
Sanzo glared at Hakkai, "How do you know that?"
"I just thought that it was strange how you keep an eye on me and Goyjo, then there's Goku who comes to you and the three of us just so happen to be the only yokai in the school. It only really occurred to me now though, when you didn't even blink at the mention of yokai. Then there's also that gun that you keep in your jacket."
"Gun!" Goyjo and Goku gaped at Sanzo in horror.
Okay, I tried to leave this off with a bit of a cliffhanger since… Well, to be honest, that's just to give me some more time to think. Fanfiction isn't as easy to write as I thought it was.
