Just kidding~! Vongola High is not ending!
*gets stuff thrown at* Gah! Sorry, sorry! We thought it'd be funny! Though really, it's going to be a while before we finish this random series. In fact, we don't even see an ending for this. So there's no need to worry~
In any case, as for our apology for the slight scare, here's the next chapter! Trust us, this was so hard to write!
Disclaimer: If the KHR bishies were ours, we have a lot of ideas on what to do with them….but they belong to Akira Amano, so all we can do is dream.
A male and female student hid behind the corner of one of the buildings on campus, talking in hushed tones.
"…Alright then. We have a deal."
"Make sure you have it in a week, okay?"
"Yeah…"
"A WEEK!"
"Okay, okay, I got it already! Geez, so annoying…"
The two students shook hands to seal the deal, and then walked away, making sure that they weren't seen by anyone…
GIRL'S SIDE
The female student crouched behind the wall, waiting for Chrome-sensei to exit the shower room with her camera ready to go.
One girl walked out in a towel, and then another, but it was definitely not Chrome-sensei.
'Chrome-sensei, hurry up and come out already! My legs are starting to hurt!'
Right at that moment, there was a flash of familiar purple hair, and Chrome-sensei walked out in the usual white dress she wore around the dormitory and a towel around her shoulders, walking in the female student's direction.
'Got it!' the female student thought, standing up fully with her finger on the camera's button…
"Oya oya."
"Eh?"
The female student's shoulder was roughly grabbed, and her back hit the wall, Rokudo-sensei's hand pressed against the wall next to her head. His red and blue eyes examined her.
"Taking a picture of my cute little sister? I can't forgive that. You should be punished," he murmured, leaning in closer to the girl and tilting her chin up with his other hand.
The girl's face turned a deep shade of red, and she found that she couldn't look away from Rokudo-sensei's eyes…
GUY'S SIDE
The male student paced around the common room, debating on how he should go about taking a picture of…that person. Should he be sneaky? No, he was pretty sure that person would notice right from the beginning…
'…Well, maybe asking directly would be the best way. At least I'll know if he plans on doing something…' the male student thought, steeling his will and walking into the common room, where Reborn-sensei sat with a cup of espresso.
"Hey, Reborn-sensei."
"Hm?"
The male student prepared himself and asked, slightly hesitantly, "Can I take a picture of you?"
"…For what?"
"…For a project?"
"Don't lie, you're horrible at it." Reborn replied calmly, taking another sip of his espresso.
"Umm…this girl asked me to….?" the boy answered, hoping that maybe honestly would help.
"…Really now. Well then, best not to disappoint her." Reborn placed his cup on the coffee table and stood up fluidly, and in what seemed to be a matter of seconds his white collared shirt was unbuttoned and discarded onto his seat.
The male student could only stare at Reborn-sensei with a wide open mouth. '..Dammnit, there's no way any of us can compete with that…'
Reborn-sensei proceeded to slouch a bit, one hand pulling his fedora down to slightly cover his eyes and the other in his pants pocket.
"Anytime you're ready."
"O-Oh, okay," the male student fumbled with his camera, trying to get the best angle…
A week had passed, and the boy was waiting impatiently at the same corner of the building, tapping his foot. The female student came running, stopping in front of the boy with her hands on her knees to help herself catch her breath.
"You're late! It's been 10 minutes since the time you said we'd meet up!"
"Sorry! I…had to do something…"
"Well, whatever, but—what happened to you?!" the boy exclaimed when the girl finally stood up, two wads of tissues stuffed up her nose.
"…Um, nothing much, really. Just…something." the girl averted her eyes, looking a little red.
"Okay? Anyway, where's the picture?"
The female student fished it out of her bag, holding it out. Just as the male student was about to grab it, the girl raised her arm.
"No way! Give me Reborn-sensei's picture first!"
He sighed in exasperation and pulled out said photo, offering it to her. They exchanged the pictures, said their thanks, and walked away.
The boy glanced down at his possession, his heart melting at the soft expression on Chrome-sensei's face. 'Chrome-sensei, you're just too sweet…!'
The girl, on the other hand, rushed back to her dorm room quickly. If any other girl found out what a treasure she had, who knows what they would do-!
Once she was sure she was alone in her room, she took a peek at her new treasure…and a spurt of blood from her nose came out, forcing the already bloodied wads of tissue out of her nose as she fainted.
'T-These teachers…they'll be the death of a maiden like me!'
