hey everyone sorry i took to long to update. couldn't find a title four chapter 4
so any way i don't own bleach and enjoy.
Chapter four: Unintentional Relief and Problems
Temari and Kankuro are asses, Gaara thought as he walked towards the entrance door of his newschool. Yesterday Gaara's father told his older siblings to watch over him on his first day of high school, but when their friends called to them they disappeared in an instant. He walked in the crowded halls clueless don't know where to go where to go; plus to make things worst everyone seem to be avoiding him because of the dark circles around his eyes. All day yesterday Gaara went from class to class feeling lonelier than ever and he hate when people whisper or get quiet when he enters a room.
"I hate my life," he whispers to himself as he walked into his 5th period class. Gaara sat in the very back near an opened window, so he can focus on the blue sky instead of the whispers.
The room was mostly filled with junior and senior students, so Gaara is the only freshmen. It didn't bother him; ever since he started school he was way smarter than all the other kids his age. And they hated it. A second later a dark skinned girl with crooked glasses sat in the seat next to him.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at her like she was out of her mind (which is true) for sitting right next to the ultra freak. Gaara was stunned, but he didn't show it much. No one ever dared or was brave enough to walk on the same side of the hallway with him.
"What everyone staring at?" the girl said getting a little twitchy. Everyone turned back to their business (which means more whispering). "Man, don't you hate when people stare at you. She was talking to Gaara; he gave her a glare to scare her off. But that didn't work on her, instead she glared back. "What's your problem? I just ask you a fucking question."
"Uh," was all Gaara could manage. Then the girl broke into a smile and started giggling. She said she was kidding and that made Gaara glare at her harder.
"My name is Joanna, but you can call me jo-jo if you want."
"Gaara." It felt so strange to him to be actually talking to someone besides his family; he never told his classmates his name before.
"Gaara, that a unique name. "Oh what's that on your forehead?"
"It's a tattoo; I got it on my 7th birthday."
"Nice," Joanna said. When do you have lunch?" Gaara told her next period and Joanna's face lit up, "That's great you can sit with me and my friends. They'll love to meet another weirdo."
"Weirdo?" Gaara said sounding offended.
"Yes, it's obvious with the tattoo, the black eyeliner, and the way people avoid and whisper about you," she confirmed. "And don't worry my friends and I am too are weirdoes."
The teacher finally came walking toward them for disturbing the class with their conversation. Of course everyone couldn't help, but eavesdrop so they can gossip about it later. "Excuse me; I can hear you all the way in the front, so if you want to talk please whisper. Your big mouth was disrupting the lesson," he said bluntly.
"Sorry Mr. Golapez."
The bell finally rang for 6th period and Joanna was pulling Gaara by his sleeve to lunch (more like dragging him). The smell of pizza cheese and nacho meat made Joanna's stomach grumble. She walks to her table while pulling Gaara along, who seem to be pulling away; it didn't work. "Hey guys I found a new friend," she said.
New friend, Gaara thought. In his fifteen years of life so far, he never heard anyone said the F word about him. It made his heart stop a second and his stomach gave him a nervous feeling. "Hey there have a seat," Ichigo said.
"Nice eyeliner dude," Noel said while chewing on a finger nail. "What's your name?"
"G-Gaara," he stammered.
"Aw, he's nervous. So adorable," Rukia cooed. Uyru stiffen and looked irritated, then went back to his book.
"Let me introduce you to my friends, there's: Ichigo, Chad, Hinita, Uyru, Rukia, Noel, and Bakura. And of course you already know me," Joanna announced while pointing to everyone she called.
"Hey, isn't there someone missing?" Bakura asked.
"Maria," everyone said at the same time. "She's probably got detention again," Noel included.
In Detention: the Conference Room 108
Maria Chavez was sitting comfortably in her chair with her feet prompt on the table. A few other students were there too, including Gaara's older brother Kankuro who was clipping his toe nails. Mrs. Johnson was the chaperon and the meanest teacher of the whole school; even though she's evil she beauty and only 23 years old. How can someone so young who is happily married be so evil? No clue.
"Ms. Chavez take your filthy shoes off the table, now," Mrs. Johnson yelled. Maria took her time and instead she put her head on the table for a nap. Another girl right next to Maria and same age was already fast asleep until she heard the table bump something (it was Maria's head).
"Man, my head is killing me," Rin said. She her hand to ask to go to the bathroom; Mrs. Johnson said no. "Dude come on."
"I'm not a dude you shanky little brat."
"Bitch," Rin whispered.
"What?'
"Nothing."
"Nice one," Maria said giving Rin a fake punch in the arm. "Why don't you sneak out instead, that evil skank won't notice. I'll come with you." Before Rin could protest Maria grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down to the floor. They both were also short to crawl out of there without being seen.
In the girl's bathroom Rin filled up the sink with cool water and stuck her whole head in it for about five seconds. "What are you doing?" asked Maria as she wet her hair with water. Rin pulled her head out and squeezed the water out of her hair, "I do this every time my head aches."
"Does it work?"
"Yeah, for a while." The two girls walked out the bathroom headed back to detention before they get caught. Too late.
"Hey, what you girl's doing in the hallway," yelled a security guard (man they are serious about their job. Suddenly Maria grabbed Rin and broke out running, the security chased right after them. They turned a corner and went up a flight of stairs the guard still behind them.
"Split," Maria said to Rin as they came to an intersection. Maria went to the left while Rin went to the right and smack right into a teacher. Rin fell on her butt hard then looked up to see her history teacher Mr. Maru who looked ticked off; his long silver hair was shining by the light from a near by window.
"Rin aren't you suppose to be in class?" he asked in an icy tone.
"Uh...well…I…uh," she struggled.
"You're not cutting are you?" he asked.
Before Rin could answer the security guard came right up behind her and said, "I got you now you sneaky little brat. You suppose to be in detention with Mrs. Johnson." He grabbed her by the collar taking her back to detention; Rin took one last look at Mr. Maru seeing his expression of disappointment all over his face. It pained her heart to see him see her like this.
Back at the conference room Rin saw Maria already in her seat writing on a piece of paper then she look up as Rin sat down next to her. "What happen to you? I thought you be here before me."
"I got caught by Mr. Maru," Rin answered sadly.
"Man, you're lucky to be caught by a hot teacher instead of an ugly chubby security guard." Maria scowled.
Rin glared at the black haired girl who went back to her writing. "What are writing about?"
"I'm writing lines," Maria said. Look, hehehe that get the bitch roaring with rage." Rin read what Maria wrote:
I will not look at my ugly sluty evil teacher Mrs. Johnson or I will turn into stone.
The sentence repeated five times and Rin tried so hard not to laugh out loud, but it was too funny. Her laughter echo through the room and Mrs. Johnson came toward them for disturbing the peace.
"Miss what ever you are laughing about?" she asked angrily.
"This," Maria answered handing the paper to Mrs. Johnson. She took it and read it; her face turned really red with rage.
"AARRRG. GO TO THE PRINCIPLE OFFICE, THE BOTH OF YOU. NOW."
The two girls ran out of there in a blink of an eye and everyone else became really quiet didn't want Mrs. Johnson on their case.
School has ended a few hours ago and now Yvonne Lopez was at Wacky Techs arcade where all the best games are played. She was behind the glass counter waiting for customers' complaints or and requests.
"Hey Dumpster," yelled a dark haired boy from the entrance. Yvonne didn't notice, so he walked over the counter and whisper in her ear, "Dumpster I'm coming to get you."
Yvonne turned her eyes on the boy with a bored expression and said, "Hey Yusake."
"Damn, what's wrong with you?" Yusake asked.
"Too tired to react to anything," she replied. Suddenly a boy about ten or eleven with a water gun in hand came up to them and sprayed her in the face. Then he ran off leaving Yvonne sniffing the liquid on her face. Her eyes became dark and a vein appeared on her forehead.
"Uh-oh," Yusake squeaks backing away from his friend.
"YOU LITTLE BRAT. IS THIS PEE YOU FREAK-TARD?" Yvonne yelled as she jumped over the counter and ran in the boy's direction. While she was busy chasing Yusake notice a crowd by the entrance and saw Carl the manager of the arcade.
"What's going on over their?" he said to himself in curiosity.
"Mr. Kaiba I wasn't expecting you," Carl said nervously. "Is there a problem that you want to discuss with me Sir?
"Yes there is," Kaiba said as he scans the arcade to see if there's trouble going on. "I heard complaints from customers about an employee of yours."
Oh crap Yvonne Carl thought; Carl was about open his mouth, but was interrupted by a cry for help. Everyone turned their attention to Yvonne, who spanking the boy who sprayed her with pee with his water gun.
"Who's that?" Kaiba asked in a tense tone.
Carl's skin begins to itch and his throat became dry, but he manages to say, "That's Yvonne Lopez sir. She one of my employees." Kaiba gave Carl a scary glare that says, "Are you some kind of idiot that you'll hire someone like that." Then he walked toward Yvonne and Carl followed.
Yvonne was too busy to notice her surroundings that she jumped when she look up. In front of her were an angry Kaiba and a nervous Carl who was biting his nails. Yvonne got up and let the boy go who went hiding behind Kaiba. You are in big trouble," Carl mouth at her.
"Do you know who you were hitting with that water gun?" Kaiba asked his voice calm.
"That's none of your business Fancy Boy," Yvonne replied looking him up and down. The whole arcade echo with gasps and I can't believe she said that.
"It is my business. He my brother you worthless low life," Kaiba said angrily. At that moment the boy name Mokuba poked his head out from behind his older brother and stuck his tongue out.
"I'm glad I finally meet you in person so I can tell you to teach your brother some home training," she responds glaring at both of the Kaiba boys.
Suddenly Carl jumped in on all the tension and told Yvonne that Seto Kaiba owns this arcade that made her apologized for the rudeness, but not for hitting Mokuba. "Carl I want you to keep an eye on her and if she do anything else that's not part of her job, fire her."
"Hey, you can't do that just because I gave your brother what he deserved," Yvonne yelled glaring at Kaiba even harder.
"I can do what ever I want. I have the money, so I get what I want," Kaiba yelled back.
Yvonne was going to say something else, but Carl stopped her and said, "Enough Von, please just don't start anymore trouble. I don't want to lose my best employee.
"Fine," Yvonne said trying not to see the satisfying look on Kaiba's face.
Yvonne's rough day is finally over and she was now walking home with Yusake. "So what was all the commotion?" he asked.
"You were there the whole time and didn't hear anything? Where the heck were you?"
"I had my earphones on and I was going to ask you about it anyway." Yvonne let out a heavy sigh and told Yusake everything. "Doesn't that Kaiba guy go to our school?"
"I don't know, but how could a high school kid own an arcade?"
"I guess rich parents."
"Typical, rich people makes me sick," Yvonne said in disgusted.