***Finally another chapter! Soon I warn you there will be a jump in time.
It will basically jump a couple months until Christmas vacation. Sorry to
have to do this but if I wrote out what happened every day until that time
then this fic would be hundreds of chapters long. Anywho thanx again to all
who review you make me soo happy ^.^ Now lets go on with the story.***
Chapter 18
Chichiri and I had left our apartment building like every other time. About half-way to school, and in the midst of some small talk between us, we were interrupted by a harsh yell, one that come from about two feet behind me.
"Lenore, wait up!" I heard the shout from my friend Reana.
"Ack! Don't DO that, it scares the hell outta me," was my rather annoyed response.
Reana merely laughed. When I turned to look at her I happened to notice that she had someone accompanying her.
"Hello there, Fang-boy," I teased.
"Hi, na no da," Chichiri greeted shortly after me, towards both Reana and Tasuki.
Instead of responding verbally, Tasuki's throat was emitting a low rumble. It was a sign of danger that no one cared to notice. Nobody really took his threats seriously anymore.
"Hey Chichiri, how are you?" Reana politely asked.
"I'm fine, no da."
"So how's the Fang-boy's behaviour?" I asked my friend confidentially in a mere whisper.
"Could be worse. He's not that bad really. Especially once u get used to him," she responded in as low of a whisper as mine.
"Where's his fan by the way?" I asked rather urgently, once I realized that disaster could rise at school if it was in his possession.
"Locked up in my room. Don't worry I got him under control," she said almost arrogantly. She was so sure of herself.
"Well I'll have to trust you with that one, won't I?" I replied, no longer whispering, then chuckled.
"Nani? What were you two talking about?" asked a concerned and aggravated Tasuki.
"None of your concern Fang-boy!"
Reana started to run before she even finished her sentence. It was practically an invitation to chase her.
As it had been predicted he followed in close persuit.
"Get back here woman!" Tasuki yelled at Reana.
"Ooh how threatening," she responded trying to infuriate him even more.
Chichiri and I swapped looks of confusion and amusement as Reana was chased to the front doors of our school. Dead in her tracks she stopped. Then she swerved around just in time to watch him gasp in surprise before he tripped on the last step before the door, while trying to avoid ramming into Reana. He fumbled trying to regain his footing, but in doing so fell over backwords down three concrete steps.
"Shit!" Tasuki yelled as he hit the ground.
I keeled over in laughter, and to stop myself from hitting the ground I had to hold onto Chichiri. One hand was on his shoulder while I placed my other hand across my stomach, which began to hurt from laughing so much. My eyes began to water as I sat there watching Tasuki in a jumble on the ground.
From what I saw Reana was enjoying this just as much as I was. She held onto the door to stop her from hitting the ground herself.
"You know... Tasuki.... it's only this much fun... when it happens to you!" I tried to muster loudly enough for him to hear, in between spurts of laughter.
His face was gleaming red, not of embarrassment but of anger. That only made it harder for me to stop. Chichiri, although he didn't go to the same extent as my friend and I, was chuckling as well.
Once we were all under control, and Tasuki regained his temper, we walked into the school and headed for the main office together.
"You guys probably will only be able to tag along with us for one day. The school probably won't allow more than that. We'll just register both of you as guests for the day. First class Reana and I have together and that's Art. There only two classes in a day, the other one is Language's. Reana takes Japanese, and I take Polish. Each class is three hours long. We have what an hour and a half in between the two so we can have lunch then. Ok?" I explained to the two, while Reana nodded in agreement after each statement.
"Hai, no da"
"Ya whatever," was the still grumpy Tasuki's response. I couldn't help but smirk a little, which won me an evil look.
We walked through the wooden doors that lead to the busy main office. There were secretaries and teachers all trying to reach their destination, whatever that might be. There was a counter that separated us from where the desks and paper work happened to be run by the secretaries.
The four of us walked right up to the counter and rang the little desk bell. Someone noticed right away and dropped what they were doing to come to us.
"Hello, how may I help you," a kindly elder lady asked us.
"We would like these two men to join us today. They are not registered students so we would like to just register them as guests for today," Reana took the lead before I could say anything.
"Alright, and what might your full name be young man?" the secretary directed the question towards Tasuki.
"My name is Kou Shun'u"
"Boy, your not from 'round here are ya. Could ya spell that for me?" She asked, she seemed to be very pleasant.
Tasuki sighed but spelled out the name for her. It truly was a wonder that they could speak the same language as we could.
"Perfect, and you might be?" she now directed the question to Chichiri.
"I am Ri Houjun, no da." He answered respectfully.
"My, you're mighty cheerful. That's not a bad thing mind you. Not bad at all. Well thank you for signing in. We would appreciate us if you came here to sign out before you go home. Have a good day!" she advised, then shuffled away to continue with her paper work.
"She was a nice lady, no da," I heard Chiri say as we left the office.
"Yup, so now we gotta go to the third floor. That's where the art studio is. This is my favorite class!" I ranted cheerfully. I didn't mind school at all, it was the people that usually bothered me. Now that Chichiri was with me though, nothing would bother me.
"This better be interesting," Tasuki whined.
"We haven't even started the school day yet and you're complaining. What's your problem Fang-boy?" was Reana's response.
The color began to come back into his face but before he could truly loose his temper I happened to bring something important out in the open.
"Class starts in one minute. We gotta run!"
Needless to say they all followed me as I ran up the stairs to the third floor and barely made it into class on time. We all sat down together at the back table and waited for the class to begin.
***Anywho I'm sorry but I don't have the time to write more at the moment. Hopefully I'll get another chapter done before Sunday night is over. I hope you liked it!***
Chapter 18
Chichiri and I had left our apartment building like every other time. About half-way to school, and in the midst of some small talk between us, we were interrupted by a harsh yell, one that come from about two feet behind me.
"Lenore, wait up!" I heard the shout from my friend Reana.
"Ack! Don't DO that, it scares the hell outta me," was my rather annoyed response.
Reana merely laughed. When I turned to look at her I happened to notice that she had someone accompanying her.
"Hello there, Fang-boy," I teased.
"Hi, na no da," Chichiri greeted shortly after me, towards both Reana and Tasuki.
Instead of responding verbally, Tasuki's throat was emitting a low rumble. It was a sign of danger that no one cared to notice. Nobody really took his threats seriously anymore.
"Hey Chichiri, how are you?" Reana politely asked.
"I'm fine, no da."
"So how's the Fang-boy's behaviour?" I asked my friend confidentially in a mere whisper.
"Could be worse. He's not that bad really. Especially once u get used to him," she responded in as low of a whisper as mine.
"Where's his fan by the way?" I asked rather urgently, once I realized that disaster could rise at school if it was in his possession.
"Locked up in my room. Don't worry I got him under control," she said almost arrogantly. She was so sure of herself.
"Well I'll have to trust you with that one, won't I?" I replied, no longer whispering, then chuckled.
"Nani? What were you two talking about?" asked a concerned and aggravated Tasuki.
"None of your concern Fang-boy!"
Reana started to run before she even finished her sentence. It was practically an invitation to chase her.
As it had been predicted he followed in close persuit.
"Get back here woman!" Tasuki yelled at Reana.
"Ooh how threatening," she responded trying to infuriate him even more.
Chichiri and I swapped looks of confusion and amusement as Reana was chased to the front doors of our school. Dead in her tracks she stopped. Then she swerved around just in time to watch him gasp in surprise before he tripped on the last step before the door, while trying to avoid ramming into Reana. He fumbled trying to regain his footing, but in doing so fell over backwords down three concrete steps.
"Shit!" Tasuki yelled as he hit the ground.
I keeled over in laughter, and to stop myself from hitting the ground I had to hold onto Chichiri. One hand was on his shoulder while I placed my other hand across my stomach, which began to hurt from laughing so much. My eyes began to water as I sat there watching Tasuki in a jumble on the ground.
From what I saw Reana was enjoying this just as much as I was. She held onto the door to stop her from hitting the ground herself.
"You know... Tasuki.... it's only this much fun... when it happens to you!" I tried to muster loudly enough for him to hear, in between spurts of laughter.
His face was gleaming red, not of embarrassment but of anger. That only made it harder for me to stop. Chichiri, although he didn't go to the same extent as my friend and I, was chuckling as well.
Once we were all under control, and Tasuki regained his temper, we walked into the school and headed for the main office together.
"You guys probably will only be able to tag along with us for one day. The school probably won't allow more than that. We'll just register both of you as guests for the day. First class Reana and I have together and that's Art. There only two classes in a day, the other one is Language's. Reana takes Japanese, and I take Polish. Each class is three hours long. We have what an hour and a half in between the two so we can have lunch then. Ok?" I explained to the two, while Reana nodded in agreement after each statement.
"Hai, no da"
"Ya whatever," was the still grumpy Tasuki's response. I couldn't help but smirk a little, which won me an evil look.
We walked through the wooden doors that lead to the busy main office. There were secretaries and teachers all trying to reach their destination, whatever that might be. There was a counter that separated us from where the desks and paper work happened to be run by the secretaries.
The four of us walked right up to the counter and rang the little desk bell. Someone noticed right away and dropped what they were doing to come to us.
"Hello, how may I help you," a kindly elder lady asked us.
"We would like these two men to join us today. They are not registered students so we would like to just register them as guests for today," Reana took the lead before I could say anything.
"Alright, and what might your full name be young man?" the secretary directed the question towards Tasuki.
"My name is Kou Shun'u"
"Boy, your not from 'round here are ya. Could ya spell that for me?" She asked, she seemed to be very pleasant.
Tasuki sighed but spelled out the name for her. It truly was a wonder that they could speak the same language as we could.
"Perfect, and you might be?" she now directed the question to Chichiri.
"I am Ri Houjun, no da." He answered respectfully.
"My, you're mighty cheerful. That's not a bad thing mind you. Not bad at all. Well thank you for signing in. We would appreciate us if you came here to sign out before you go home. Have a good day!" she advised, then shuffled away to continue with her paper work.
"She was a nice lady, no da," I heard Chiri say as we left the office.
"Yup, so now we gotta go to the third floor. That's where the art studio is. This is my favorite class!" I ranted cheerfully. I didn't mind school at all, it was the people that usually bothered me. Now that Chichiri was with me though, nothing would bother me.
"This better be interesting," Tasuki whined.
"We haven't even started the school day yet and you're complaining. What's your problem Fang-boy?" was Reana's response.
The color began to come back into his face but before he could truly loose his temper I happened to bring something important out in the open.
"Class starts in one minute. We gotta run!"
Needless to say they all followed me as I ran up the stairs to the third floor and barely made it into class on time. We all sat down together at the back table and waited for the class to begin.
***Anywho I'm sorry but I don't have the time to write more at the moment. Hopefully I'll get another chapter done before Sunday night is over. I hope you liked it!***