It's been almost two months since I have last updated how unreliable I am. I've been stacked with homework so expect more erratic uploads until I get my life together. Please enjoy part one of a new special : Team Rocket and the search for the secret lover!
Gokudera's POV
Sometimes I wonder why I bother showing up to class.
It's not my fault I've learned 99% of the school year material already.
I look around the classroom as I see some guys sleeping, a girl in the corner discreetly trying to pic k her nose. I caught you though, and I'll be sure to drown your dirty hands in some hand sanitizer.
Something hits the back of my head. I look down and see a crumbled up paper ball. I immediately switch my gaze to the bitch named Ken and that dog is laughing. I wish I could fling my whole desk at him- again.
Obviously one- upping him, I pull out a handy dandy rubber band and fold a sticky note into a hornet, which is small but packs a stinging punch. Taking careful aim, I shoot at his dumb face while he isn't looking, getting him in the forehead.
His expression turns into a sour one as his forehead turns red. He flicks the middle finger up, making me chuckle.
A little while later, a piece of folded paper falls on my desk.
I opened it up, and the inside contained:
Gray hair so nice,
Sharp eyes that slice,
Shine me with your light,
Hope we go out some night.
Why would Ken give me this? Sometimes his jokes make me uncomfortable. His head is down and it looks like he's sleeping, but there is no one else that would give me that. On a new piece of paper I scribble down 'I don't fuck with animals, Mutt' and shoot it at him in hornet form. He gets up and growls angrily at me. I silently gesture to open the note, and he gets slightly confused. He reads it and glares at me irritably, mouthing "what the fuck are you talking about?"
I throw the other note at him, since he seems genuinely lost.
"I didn't give you this, I don't like apes" he mouths, smirking at the end.
He's lucky we're in school, or I would've slaughtered him already.
I guess it wasn't the mutt, he would've accepted it already.
"Turns out ape has a secret admirer huh" Ken whispers, snarling a little at the end.
"What kind of idiot would take interest in you?" he asks.
"For once, I agree with you. I need to find the writer so I can kick him in the throat".
Ken sticks his hand out at me. "How 'bout it? Partners in the search for the boy with the terrible taste? I need to know who the dumbass is too" he offers.
"you wanna work with me?"
"well bitch there's no 'I' in team" he points out.
The search for my secret admirer begins.