Disclaimer : SD and all their bishies belong to Takehiko Inoue, not me..
But I still wish
they belong to me.. especially Akira-kun and Kae-chan!! ^^;
I think this sux, so if you tell me so, I won't mind.. please review no matter what.. N 4 all those who did review. thanks.. at least I know I'll get a C5 in my 1119. ^^ I'm joking!!!!
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The Story Of Sendoh Akira and I Chapter Four The Reunion
"Sorry, I'm late, teacher," he said.
Wow. I could practically see steam rising out of the teacher whom I had thought of as nice and always calm. He really was boiling over.
"Sorry? SORRY?! Is that all you can say after being late everyday for 6 weeks in a row, Sendoh Akira?" the teacher bellowed.
Sendoh Akira. So that's his name.. wait a minute.. Sendoh Akira! I've found him! The Akira I have been looking and waiting for!
Immediately I stood up and yelled, "Akira!".
Everyone turned to look at me. Akira was looking at me in a strange way before he suddenly seemed to recognize me.
"Hey.. Wait a minute.. I know those eyes.. Sakura?" he said softly. I nodded happily, clasping my hands together.
"Sakura!" he shouted the same time I shouted, "Akira!".
We ran to each other and hugged each other tightly. Everyone in class began to whisper about us but I didn't care. Not when I'm finally with Akira again, after all these years.
"Ahem.. may I continue with my lesson please, Ms. Ikegami? Mr. Sendoh?" Mr. Fujisawa's voice came from behind us.
Suddenly blushing, I pulled myself away from him and took my seat, apologizing. I did concentrate on the lesson, but I kept thinking about Akira. How tall he has grown and handsome, too. He hasn't lost his childhood habit of smiling and his hair was still spiked up. I tried concentrating more on the lesson but I just couldn't. So I just kept on dreaming about Akira and how he has changed as well as stealing glances of him. 'So handsome.,' I thought to myself. And so the lesson went on like that. The bell rang, signaling recess.
I went out of the class with my new friend, Honga Naoi. She sat next to me on my left, while Akira sat on my right. I had asked her to give me a tour of the school just now.
However, I never got that tour of mine. Almost as soon as we were out of the class, Akira grabbed my wrist and started dragging me down the hallway.
"Akira! Stop it! You're being rude! Naoi is supposed to give me a tour of the school!" I cried out in exasperation, and also looking around worriedly at all the other people staring at us and whispering.
"Oh, is that so? Well, I'm going to give you the Grand Tour of our school instead, Sakura. Now say bye-bye to your friend and come along," Akira said in a very cute and irresistible way.
I sighed and then turned around to speak to Naoi.
"I'm sorry for his rudeness, Naoi. I'll talk to you later alright?" I apologized to my friend. Naoi just nodded. With that, Akira pulled me away from her and he started showing me all the classes and rooms. After a tour of about fifteen minutes, with practically everyone staring at us, I dragged him all the way to the roof with the two lunch boxes that I had brought to school containing some sushi and sashimi that I had prepared the day before.
We ate together while talking about our past life. Finally the bell rang and Akira thanked me for the lunch I gave him and said that it was delicious and that I was a good cook. Then, we went back to our class. As we entered hand-in-hand (Akira was dragging me along), everyone stared at us. Our classmates seemed to think that we were a couple. I sighed. It was always like this in all of my old schools. I meet some cute guy who's pretty close to me, walks in with him holding my hand and everyone thinks we're a couple.
"For your information, we are not a couple. I repeat, we are not a couple," I told the class in a loud and clear voice. All of them looked very relieved. As soon as I had sat down, Naoi leaned over towards me.
"Hey, Sakura, how did you get to know Sendoh? I mean, you were from another country, right?" Naoi said. Everyone was talking, as the teacher was late.
"Well, I only migrated to England about eight years ago," I said with a frown. Then I told her my story.
"Oh, I see. You are a Japanese after all."
"Yes, I am but I'm not a pure Japanese. My father is from a Japanese- English heritage while my mother has Chinese-American blood in her. That's how I got my looks. I got the hair and body from my mother and the facial features from my paternal grandmother," I told her.
"Well, you're lucky. Sendoh is the most wanted guy in our school, you know. Hottest student. I think the both of you look very cute together. You have a good chance, too, you know. You're so beautiful!" Naoi praised me.
Just then, the teacher came in and so I had no time to retort. 'Today is going to be a very weird day,' I thought to myself, smiling. 'A very weird day, indeed.'
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AN : . I like Reviews! (Take the hint pls, all those who r smart!)
I think this sux, so if you tell me so, I won't mind.. please review no matter what.. N 4 all those who did review. thanks.. at least I know I'll get a C5 in my 1119. ^^ I'm joking!!!!
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The Story Of Sendoh Akira and I Chapter Four The Reunion
"Sorry, I'm late, teacher," he said.
Wow. I could practically see steam rising out of the teacher whom I had thought of as nice and always calm. He really was boiling over.
"Sorry? SORRY?! Is that all you can say after being late everyday for 6 weeks in a row, Sendoh Akira?" the teacher bellowed.
Sendoh Akira. So that's his name.. wait a minute.. Sendoh Akira! I've found him! The Akira I have been looking and waiting for!
Immediately I stood up and yelled, "Akira!".
Everyone turned to look at me. Akira was looking at me in a strange way before he suddenly seemed to recognize me.
"Hey.. Wait a minute.. I know those eyes.. Sakura?" he said softly. I nodded happily, clasping my hands together.
"Sakura!" he shouted the same time I shouted, "Akira!".
We ran to each other and hugged each other tightly. Everyone in class began to whisper about us but I didn't care. Not when I'm finally with Akira again, after all these years.
"Ahem.. may I continue with my lesson please, Ms. Ikegami? Mr. Sendoh?" Mr. Fujisawa's voice came from behind us.
Suddenly blushing, I pulled myself away from him and took my seat, apologizing. I did concentrate on the lesson, but I kept thinking about Akira. How tall he has grown and handsome, too. He hasn't lost his childhood habit of smiling and his hair was still spiked up. I tried concentrating more on the lesson but I just couldn't. So I just kept on dreaming about Akira and how he has changed as well as stealing glances of him. 'So handsome.,' I thought to myself. And so the lesson went on like that. The bell rang, signaling recess.
I went out of the class with my new friend, Honga Naoi. She sat next to me on my left, while Akira sat on my right. I had asked her to give me a tour of the school just now.
However, I never got that tour of mine. Almost as soon as we were out of the class, Akira grabbed my wrist and started dragging me down the hallway.
"Akira! Stop it! You're being rude! Naoi is supposed to give me a tour of the school!" I cried out in exasperation, and also looking around worriedly at all the other people staring at us and whispering.
"Oh, is that so? Well, I'm going to give you the Grand Tour of our school instead, Sakura. Now say bye-bye to your friend and come along," Akira said in a very cute and irresistible way.
I sighed and then turned around to speak to Naoi.
"I'm sorry for his rudeness, Naoi. I'll talk to you later alright?" I apologized to my friend. Naoi just nodded. With that, Akira pulled me away from her and he started showing me all the classes and rooms. After a tour of about fifteen minutes, with practically everyone staring at us, I dragged him all the way to the roof with the two lunch boxes that I had brought to school containing some sushi and sashimi that I had prepared the day before.
We ate together while talking about our past life. Finally the bell rang and Akira thanked me for the lunch I gave him and said that it was delicious and that I was a good cook. Then, we went back to our class. As we entered hand-in-hand (Akira was dragging me along), everyone stared at us. Our classmates seemed to think that we were a couple. I sighed. It was always like this in all of my old schools. I meet some cute guy who's pretty close to me, walks in with him holding my hand and everyone thinks we're a couple.
"For your information, we are not a couple. I repeat, we are not a couple," I told the class in a loud and clear voice. All of them looked very relieved. As soon as I had sat down, Naoi leaned over towards me.
"Hey, Sakura, how did you get to know Sendoh? I mean, you were from another country, right?" Naoi said. Everyone was talking, as the teacher was late.
"Well, I only migrated to England about eight years ago," I said with a frown. Then I told her my story.
"Oh, I see. You are a Japanese after all."
"Yes, I am but I'm not a pure Japanese. My father is from a Japanese- English heritage while my mother has Chinese-American blood in her. That's how I got my looks. I got the hair and body from my mother and the facial features from my paternal grandmother," I told her.
"Well, you're lucky. Sendoh is the most wanted guy in our school, you know. Hottest student. I think the both of you look very cute together. You have a good chance, too, you know. You're so beautiful!" Naoi praised me.
Just then, the teacher came in and so I had no time to retort. 'Today is going to be a very weird day,' I thought to myself, smiling. 'A very weird day, indeed.'
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AN : . I like Reviews! (Take the hint pls, all those who r smart!)