The Perfect Girl

Chapter 4: Detention Blues

I snorted as I walked to the computer lab with Oshitari next to me. Kira-sensei had decided that since I liked to talk to him so much that he would help me bring up my test grades. It made me wish that I had been able to choose a Science class. I put my hand onto my bag strap and held his novel in my other hand, with one of the corners revealing the abuse I had shown it.

"Now, now, Simone-chan let's not be so hostile."

I ignored his husky voice, not exactly seeing what was so sexy about it[1]. I glanced out of the window to my right and stopped, chuckling to myself. I was currently watching Mukahi walk on his hands on the grass. He could be quite an oddball.

I didn't notice Oshitari stand quite close to me as he looked out to see it, too. Just in time another boy yelled at him to stop being an idiot. A shouting match soon started between the two and I noticed that the second boy was Shishido. I watched as Shishido grabbed his collar and was about to punch Mukahi's face.

"Hey, you shouldn't do that!" I shouted, gripping the sill of the window I was yelling out of.

The two immeaditely stopped and looked up to see me.

"What are you doing yelling out the window?"

I hurriedly jumped back into the hallway to see that Oshitari had abandoned me. He had probably noticed our principle walking up. I immeaditely bowed and spoke quickly,"Sakuji-senpai[2]!"

I had managed to land myself sitting in the detention room for the rest of my school hours. I grumbled there, ignoring any of the other students there. I watched the lock intensly, wanting the tone to sound.

Ding Ding Ding.

I stood up quickly and grabbed my bag, not feeling up to changing.

"Um, Ryuuka-san?"

I looked back to the boy that had sat behind me. His black hair was messily styled up and his eyes were a wild hazel.

"What?" I asked him rudely, I was still angry about this.

"There is something on the back of your skirt."

I spun around for a moment, trying to see it. I finally gave up after three spins and took it off my butt.

'I figured that you would get in trouble. Come to the tennis courts after school for the Trigonometry assignment.
~Oshitari'

I crumpled the note growling, right before I realized what the boy behind me was looking at. I turned back to him with a blush on my face,"Were you looking at my butt?"

His eyes widened as I slapped the side of his head before stomping out of the room and to the tennis courts.

"Ahh, I wonder what happened to Ryuuka-chan. She didn't show up for Free Period." Mukahi said as he stretched. He had been speaking to Jirou, but the sleepy boy was currently laying on the bench, asleep.

"Nerd-san!"

Mukahi's head shot up at the familiar voice. He jumped up happily,"Ryuuka-chan!"

Shishido looked at the angry girl walking towards the courts. What was she doing here? He had remembered seeing her yelling to him and the annoying boy out the window, but she had dissapeared quickly after. His brown eyes watched as she stopped in front of Oshitari, their tensai.

Oshitari moved his blue hair off of his glasses as he looked down to the angry girl from his Trigonometry class.

"You left me to get detention from Sakuji-sensei!" I yelled, poking him roughly in the chest. I was ignoring the magenta-haired boy that was trying to wave to me.

Oshitari smirked and pushed his glasses up his nose, leaning down by my ear and whispering,"Do you need something Simone-chan?"

My eye twitched and I pushed him back, wiping off my ear,"Eugh! You're breath is all hot. Anyways, yea- I need the homework for Trigonometry."

The boy in front of me smirked again and pointed to his things,"The things for you are in the front cover."

I walked over and decided to not mention anything about the note I had found on my butt. His hand was never going there again. I picked up the work and groaned loudly, stomping my foot,"UGH! I hate Kira-sensei! I swear to kami-sama, these definitions are gonna friggin' kill me!"

"What?"

I stopped and looked back, thinking that I was going to see Kira-sensei there, but instead it was Sakuji-sensei. I laughed nervously and hurried out of the tennis courts since he was angry for me being somewhere I shoudldn't be.

"Aww, Ryuuka-chan didn't say hi to me." Mukahi pouted as Oshitari put a hand on his shoulder.

"Wha-? Ryuuka-chan was here?" Jirou said tiredly as he sat up from the bench.

"Ore-sama is guessing that you are done stretching. Twenty-five laps, now!"

The regulars, along with the many other members, got ready to run the laps that they were assigned by their buchou, Atobe Keigo.

Shishido narrowed his eyes as he sped up, angry that he had to take orders from such a snot-nosed guy. Of course, he was a regular so he shouldn't be doubting the capabilities of his buchou, no matter how easy it was to do.

[1] I've read a lot of stories and such about Oshitari. A lot of them mention 1] His leg fetish and 2] His "sexy" voice. Simone's not totally into that.

[2] The prinicpal of Hyotei Gakuen is Sakuji. I don't know if they would refer to him as -sama or -sensei or something else, so I picked with a large guess.

This is one of thise filler chapters again, kind of. This is kind of a 'Shishido sees the Light arc'. So far the interactions between Shishido and Simone are either hostile, silent, or not face-to-face. :D

Criticism is welcomed!

~Tai