AWe-chan's back again! She hopes that she didn't take too long to update! And sorry that she hasn't managed to write much about the play yet, and the next chapter probably won't be much about it too. SO SORRY! She knows you all have been much looking forewards to the play! But she promises that the play will appear in the chapter after the next!! And AWe-chan's already halfway through the next chapter, so the play chapter will come rather fast!! SORRY!!
But I still hope that you will like this chapter! And she will be thanking... All the people who have reviewed and once again Winterblazewolf for giving AWe-chan some kind advice on this story! And this time, she will be making special thanks to one of her teachers, Mr. Wong (though I doubt very much he will read this), for giving me the idea at +onwards.
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"… Got that, class?" Reever was saying as Kanda got up. There was a murmur of assent.
"Good, so I suppose you can go back to the play now…"
"Reever, give me Mugen back," Kanda cut across, eyeing his precious katana, which was leaning on a wall behind Reever. Reever raised an eyebrow.
"Now, Kanda, where's your manners? I thought that Japan put up a lot for manners, you know," A vein pulsed in Kanda's forehead as Allen edged away from him. But he took a steadying breath.
"Mr. Wenham, can I have Mugen back now?" he growled through gritted teeth. Reever's raised eyebrow rose even higher. Kanda's fist clenched and he started grinding his teeth. He stole a glance at his beloved Mugen then added while grinding his teeth.
"P- Please," Reever smiled with satisfaction as the class sniggered. Kanda gave whoever was in a five meter radius of him an 'I-will-bloody-slice-you-if-you-continue-sniggering-once-I-get-Mugen-back' look which included Allen, who immediately paled.
"That's more like it, Kanda. Take it back, now,"
Kanda snarled slightly for no particular reason, or maybe he was just still pissed about people hearing him being forced to say 'please', and went up to take his black katana, Allen heaving a sigh of relief.
"As I was saying, class," Reever said, now addressing to the class as a whole, "You can now return to focusing on the play,"
+"Do we get paid to do the play?" Kanda scowled as he slung Mugen back onto his back. Reever looked mildly surprised.
"No, of course not! You don't get paid to do something within curriculum time! It's also learning and teaching, you know? It's just like normal lessons!"
"I was home schooled before this and my father used to pay me to pay attention to him while he was teaching me," Kanda pointed out. The class once again sniggered as Reever blanched.
"I want to speak to your father," he finally said to Kanda, his left eyebrow twitching. "Paying you to pay attention to him is … outrageous..." he muttered to himself under his breath, but Kanda caught that.
"It isn't if you look at it from my point of view," Kanda mused, apparently quite bent on taking revenge on Reever, "Anyone care to disagree?" he hissed, a black, evil aura surrounded him. Lenalee's eyebrow twitched. He's so rebellious… Ayuri leaned towards her buddy and whispered, "Is he always that evil?"
"Well, yeah, more or less, but you needn't be afraid of him, really, Ayuri-chan," Lenalee assured the new girl. She just snorted.
"Whoever said I was afraid? I was asking in reference to them," she nodded towards the center of the room where everyone was muttering things like 'Yeah, he's right' while sliding their chairs steadily away from him.
The bell rings at that point and Komui, who had been latching onto Reever until that point, cried out, "Ah! My lesson is over!! NO!!"
As the class filed out of the classroom, Reever shook his head in disbelief.
"I really need to speak to your father, exorcist or not, Kanda,"
"Then go to hell," was Kanda's reply.
"What, Yuu-chan! Your father's dead? We never knew!" Lavi sobbed, catching up with Kanda at the door with Allen still struggling through the crowd of pupils behind him.
"I only told him to go to hell. I didn't say my father was in hell, friggin' Dumbass Usagi," Kanda sneered.
"Oi, Kanda, you needn't have been so rude to Reever, you know," Allen said, finally making it to the door.
"Hn," Kanda avoided Allen's eyes. Not when that Usagi is here… I do know that he has good observation skills… what if it shows on my face?
"Kanda… You said to stop sulking…" Allen pouted. Kanda's head snapped towards the white hair.
"I am not sulking, Moyashi!" But the expression that greeted him was a much more serious one than Kanda or Lavi had expected. In fact, it was one of the most serious expressions Allen ever wears.
"Akuma, North Gate. Two level twos in disguise. Nine level ones close by to the level twos. Lenalee!" He called, gesturing. Lenalee saw the urgency in his face and followed immediately, leaving a bewildered Ayuri.
The four of them started sprinting towards the North block.
Here you go! Hopes you liked it! Erm... reviews?
