Author's Note: Everytime I think Mr. Ice Cube likes Yanagi JUST because she
looks like his sister, I go oh man, that's
gotta be the shallowest guy in the world. Everybody thinks that Mikagami is in love with Yanagi. ugh... imagine falling in love with your own sister.( I rather go hug a cactus...)Hm. Let's make some amends to that, shall we?
CHAPTER THREE
*in which the fight comes and mi-chan can't find his pants...*
" Fuuko, are you alright?"
" Fuuko-sama~.... "
" Fuuko-san? Do you need healing?"
" NOOOOOOOO!!! That freaking bastard thinks that he lay hands on MEEEE?! the ALL-GREAT, FUUKO-SAMA?!
I'll make him pay!!!!! PAY!PAY!PAY!!!!I'll rip him to pieces if that's the last thing I do!" Fuuko stormed the empty classroom, with a bump the size of Mount Fuji on her head. ( Whoops, she's in a bad mood... OK everybody... don't forget your full-body armour this time...) " THAT IRRITATING SELF- CENTERED #$%^&* IDIOTIC MORONIC JERK!!!"
The rest of the school population wonders why they feel tremors all day...
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Mikagami found it a little hard to study with his desk jiggling about.
And so did everybody else, for that matter.
It was the last period of the day and it was Maths.
And SHE still hadn't cooled down yet.
Not that the jiggling bothered him. No, hell, No.
It was the fact that every time he tried to write something, he'll leave unintended jerky lines across his equations.
The rest of the class took no notice of the shaking room and continued their attention on the white board, where the teacher was, well, teaching.
Mikagami suddenly looked down at his work with a surprising relevation.
What the heck am I doing?!
I don't even LIKE maths.
He decided to take a nap there and then.
In the presence of a convieniently vibrating chair, of course.
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Fuuko stormed down the corridor.
With Recca, Domon and Yanagi trailling after her.
" Fuuko! Stop it ! Calm down!" Recca grabbed the back of her shirt.
Whoops, another bad idea.
Fuuko dragged Recca down the corridor with her. Complete with cries of mercy, screeches and burn marks on the floor.
" Fuuko! I mean it! There's no point in getting angry over this!!"
"What do you mean that there's no point?! THAT&@#$%^& Embarrassed me in front of the whole school!!!"
Yanagi looked at her pleadingly," Fuuko-san, Please don't hurt Mikagami- sempai too much. I know that he didn't mean to really hit you..."
" Yanagi." Fuuko looked distractedly at the row of lockers lining the walkway.
" Hai?"
" Do you know which locker is Mi-chan's"
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TriggerHappy Maniac :Hop on to the next chapter...
gotta be the shallowest guy in the world. Everybody thinks that Mikagami is in love with Yanagi. ugh... imagine falling in love with your own sister.( I rather go hug a cactus...)Hm. Let's make some amends to that, shall we?
CHAPTER THREE
*in which the fight comes and mi-chan can't find his pants...*
" Fuuko, are you alright?"
" Fuuko-sama~.... "
" Fuuko-san? Do you need healing?"
" NOOOOOOOO!!! That freaking bastard thinks that he lay hands on MEEEE?! the ALL-GREAT, FUUKO-SAMA?!
I'll make him pay!!!!! PAY!PAY!PAY!!!!I'll rip him to pieces if that's the last thing I do!" Fuuko stormed the empty classroom, with a bump the size of Mount Fuji on her head. ( Whoops, she's in a bad mood... OK everybody... don't forget your full-body armour this time...) " THAT IRRITATING SELF- CENTERED #$%^&* IDIOTIC MORONIC JERK!!!"
The rest of the school population wonders why they feel tremors all day...
**************************************************
Mikagami found it a little hard to study with his desk jiggling about.
And so did everybody else, for that matter.
It was the last period of the day and it was Maths.
And SHE still hadn't cooled down yet.
Not that the jiggling bothered him. No, hell, No.
It was the fact that every time he tried to write something, he'll leave unintended jerky lines across his equations.
The rest of the class took no notice of the shaking room and continued their attention on the white board, where the teacher was, well, teaching.
Mikagami suddenly looked down at his work with a surprising relevation.
What the heck am I doing?!
I don't even LIKE maths.
He decided to take a nap there and then.
In the presence of a convieniently vibrating chair, of course.
***************************************************
Fuuko stormed down the corridor.
With Recca, Domon and Yanagi trailling after her.
" Fuuko! Stop it ! Calm down!" Recca grabbed the back of her shirt.
Whoops, another bad idea.
Fuuko dragged Recca down the corridor with her. Complete with cries of mercy, screeches and burn marks on the floor.
" Fuuko! I mean it! There's no point in getting angry over this!!"
"What do you mean that there's no point?! THAT&@#$%^& Embarrassed me in front of the whole school!!!"
Yanagi looked at her pleadingly," Fuuko-san, Please don't hurt Mikagami- sempai too much. I know that he didn't mean to really hit you..."
" Yanagi." Fuuko looked distractedly at the row of lockers lining the walkway.
" Hai?"
" Do you know which locker is Mi-chan's"
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TriggerHappy Maniac :Hop on to the next chapter...