PREVIEW (summary): Sanzo, Hakkai and Gojyo's top-secret presentation has
been discovered!! Find out what happens!! ^-^
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Gensomaden Saiyuki
NOTES: wahahaha!! Chapter 2's here and in session. This is where the fun starts ^-^ thanks to Hakkai-san and Sanzo onii-chan for the lyrics, and to Gojyo-san for the script (which I didn't use coz it'll be too long.-_-''). R/R enjoy!!
Theory of Knowledge- Saiyuki style (Part II)
WEDNESDAY: Once again, in their all-time favorite class.
"Okay, those who are writing an essay, I wish to see a rough outline or plan of your essay and what you're writing about. For those who're planning to do a presentation, I want you to tell us what topic and how you're going to do it." The teacher called over the heads of chattering students.
Gojyo was half-muttering and somewhat singing in a very quiet voice. "Will you shut up?" Sanzo growled as Gojyo stared at him, "It's embarrassing, you know."
"Oh. sorry." Gojyo said sheepishly, "Hakkai, how's the script going?"
"It's okay. I guess. but."
"What?"
"You said we'd be inventing a language of our own, right? Where is it?"
"Ahh. Gojyo the Great had done the trouble of creating the language." Gojyo grinned as he brandished another worn-out piece of paper under Sanzo's nose.
Sanzo snatched it. He read through it quickly with a frown, "What is THIS? Sounds like monkey language."
Gojyo snatched it back, "Well, it IS, okay. I got the idea when I saw Goku eating under a tree yesterday. Anyway, I think humor is VERY important, you know."
"This isn't humor. It's RUBBISH." Sanzo glared. "And I had to speak like this a LOT too. I should have just written an essay."
"Oh no. you DON'T. Don't even think about it." Gojyo snarled, "I didn't sleep because of THIS, and you are NOT going to mess it up, got that?!"
Sanzo stared at him, "Tsk- whatever."
"Good. Now that Sanzo has agreed to also sing with us, we're in business, gentlemen."
"Just hope that we get high marks for this, or else."
"We need to practice this song. and Sanzo-sama dancing won't be a bad idea either." Gojyo said thoughtfully.
"Shut up."
FRIDAY: After School
Yaone ran up to her locker after her math class, she intercepted Gojyo along the way. Her jaw dropped open as she heard him singing. Later, and still bewildered, she went downstairs to meet Kougaiji near the boys' changing room. Kougaiji wasn't there yet, so she sat on the picnic table. Her jaw dropped open when some people, with very familiar voices started singing. and it's not very professionally done too.
"Oh my." She gasped, and started giggling. She tried to pull on a straight face when the 'singers' came out of the changing room. She gave them a weak smile as they stared at her. "Hello."
"D-did you.? The singing, I mean." Gojyo asked.
"Erm."
"Did anybody else hear it?" Sanzo asked. Yaone shook her head quickly,
"I guess I heard your 'top-secret' plan for next week?" she asked, apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Gojyo sighs, "That's okay, as long as you don't tell anybody. Not even Kougaiji."
"Okay."
SATURDAY: Yaone's place
Yaone looked at Kougaiji's paper in frustration, it was eight in the morning and they were doing Kougaiji's essay. "There, draft's finished. You need to do the actual writing."
Kougaiji sighs, "I wonder what those three are going to do." Yaone stifled a laugh; Kougaiji stared at her in amazement. "You know?"
Yaone bit her lip, "Yes, but I don't think they'll do it anyway. and I'm not allowed to say what it is. I'm sorry."
MONDAY: in school
In math class, "Sanzo?" the teacher called, as Sanzo looked up, "Since I'm also your TOK teacher, will your group be ready by Wednesday to present?"
Yaone looked at Sanzo who scowled, "I guess."
(In the library)
"WHAT?!" Gojyo exploded, "We're NOT ready!!"
"How should I know? Besides, it's not like I was given a real choice back then." Sanzo snorted.
"Hakkai, the script?"
"In business." He smiled.
Gojyo sighs in relief, "We're practicing starting today after school. I don't care if your bus leaves you." He scowled. "This is your fault."
Sanzo glared at him.
TUESDAY: In Multi purpose room (since they were kicked out of the library for being noisy)
Yaone was passing through the multi purpose room as she walked home with Kougaiji. Suddenly they heard somebody yell inside the MPR and the door flew open. Sanzo came out of it, half-flying and half-running. Kougaiji's jaw dropped open, "What's with him?"
"His bus was going to leave him." Gojyo chuckled as he and Hakkai came out of the MPR, "He doesn't want to walk a long distance again."
"What were you three doing in there?" Kougaiji asked suspiciously.
"Practicing for tomorrow." Gojyo said, "What about your essay, eh Kougaiji?" he added slyly
Kougaiji blushed and scowled heavily, "Let's go, Yaone." He said, grabbing Yaone's hand and walking fast.
"Goodbye!" Yaone called back.
WEDNESDAY: T.O.K session
Yaone and Kougaiji entered the room and saw the place was still being filled. They sat in front. Goku came in and looked around, he sat on the same column and he approached Yaone.
"Yes, Goku-san?"
"The essay."
"It's for next week."
"Okay, good. Thanks." Goku said, smiling happily.
Yaone saw the trio, she saw all three of them were all looking pale and tired. She gave them an encouraging smile before Kougaiji muttered, "Come on, tell me what they'll be doing."
"You'll see later, even I have no idea about what exactly are they doing." She told him exasperatedly.
There were two groups who presented before Sanzo's group. The first one was pretty interesting, about the commentators being colorblind and their own perception of who got injured in a basketball match. The next group droned on and on about the changing language over the years and what philosophers think. Yaone nudged Kougaiji discreetly who had his head down and was sleeping.
Next came Sanzo's group. They marched reluctantly, and Sanzo was scowling heavily. Even Gojyo was kind of pale, while Hakkai's smile was weak. Goku was struggling to keep a straight face when they marched to the front.
Gojyo cleared his throat and started, "Ladies and Gentlemen. we," he gestured to the three of them, "Are going to present by a little skit. or drama as some people might call it. But first I must say a few words." he beamed at the audience as he explained what their topic and point is, and who's who.
Yaone leant against the back of her chair with a smile as Kougaiji's jaw dropped open and curled into a smile as he leant forward with interest and intrigue. Goku was already shaking with silent laughter.
Then, they started acting. They were shaking hands and speaking different languages, with troubled expressions as they found out that none of them speak the same language. Then Sanzo trudged forward to deliver his speech to the audience about his idea that man has the capability to create his own language. He acted that for months he struggled to create a language that they would use.
Sanzo blushed furiously as he opened his mouth to speak his made up language.
"Gaga iie oo ogg eek." he muttered as the room exploded with laughter, Hakkai and Gojyo joined in.
"Sounds like three monkeys." Kougaiji sniggered and turned to Goku who was clutching his stomach, as he laughed really hard, almost falling off his chair. "Is this what you were laughing at the other day, Yaone?"
Yaone nodded as she continued to shake with silent laughter, biting her lip.
At last, it was Hakkai's turn to do the narration. He smiled at the audience, "Thank you very much to everybody for enjoying our presentation, now we would like to give you a little bonus."
(in 'happy birthday' tone)
We love TOK TOK loves us, We love TOK, We think it's OK...
The class exploded with cheers and a storm of clapping followed suit. Gojyo beamed and sang the loudest, Hakkai sang with his usual smile, and Sanzo sang rather reluctantly, while trying to avoid the eyes of the audience.
Mr. A is a good teacher, Mr. B is a good teacher, Mr. C is a good teacher. Please give us high marks.
Sanzo, Gojyo and Hakkai earned instant fame because of that. good thing too, Gojyo thought, or Sanzo would have killed him because of the humiliation.
~Owari ^-^
NOTE: sorry about the unfitting ending. I hate endings. I'm not good at writing them. I myself am disappointed with this. -_-'' R/R anyway.
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Gensomaden Saiyuki
NOTES: wahahaha!! Chapter 2's here and in session. This is where the fun starts ^-^ thanks to Hakkai-san and Sanzo onii-chan for the lyrics, and to Gojyo-san for the script (which I didn't use coz it'll be too long.-_-''). R/R enjoy!!
Theory of Knowledge- Saiyuki style (Part II)
WEDNESDAY: Once again, in their all-time favorite class.
"Okay, those who are writing an essay, I wish to see a rough outline or plan of your essay and what you're writing about. For those who're planning to do a presentation, I want you to tell us what topic and how you're going to do it." The teacher called over the heads of chattering students.
Gojyo was half-muttering and somewhat singing in a very quiet voice. "Will you shut up?" Sanzo growled as Gojyo stared at him, "It's embarrassing, you know."
"Oh. sorry." Gojyo said sheepishly, "Hakkai, how's the script going?"
"It's okay. I guess. but."
"What?"
"You said we'd be inventing a language of our own, right? Where is it?"
"Ahh. Gojyo the Great had done the trouble of creating the language." Gojyo grinned as he brandished another worn-out piece of paper under Sanzo's nose.
Sanzo snatched it. He read through it quickly with a frown, "What is THIS? Sounds like monkey language."
Gojyo snatched it back, "Well, it IS, okay. I got the idea when I saw Goku eating under a tree yesterday. Anyway, I think humor is VERY important, you know."
"This isn't humor. It's RUBBISH." Sanzo glared. "And I had to speak like this a LOT too. I should have just written an essay."
"Oh no. you DON'T. Don't even think about it." Gojyo snarled, "I didn't sleep because of THIS, and you are NOT going to mess it up, got that?!"
Sanzo stared at him, "Tsk- whatever."
"Good. Now that Sanzo has agreed to also sing with us, we're in business, gentlemen."
"Just hope that we get high marks for this, or else."
"We need to practice this song. and Sanzo-sama dancing won't be a bad idea either." Gojyo said thoughtfully.
"Shut up."
FRIDAY: After School
Yaone ran up to her locker after her math class, she intercepted Gojyo along the way. Her jaw dropped open as she heard him singing. Later, and still bewildered, she went downstairs to meet Kougaiji near the boys' changing room. Kougaiji wasn't there yet, so she sat on the picnic table. Her jaw dropped open when some people, with very familiar voices started singing. and it's not very professionally done too.
"Oh my." She gasped, and started giggling. She tried to pull on a straight face when the 'singers' came out of the changing room. She gave them a weak smile as they stared at her. "Hello."
"D-did you.? The singing, I mean." Gojyo asked.
"Erm."
"Did anybody else hear it?" Sanzo asked. Yaone shook her head quickly,
"I guess I heard your 'top-secret' plan for next week?" she asked, apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Gojyo sighs, "That's okay, as long as you don't tell anybody. Not even Kougaiji."
"Okay."
SATURDAY: Yaone's place
Yaone looked at Kougaiji's paper in frustration, it was eight in the morning and they were doing Kougaiji's essay. "There, draft's finished. You need to do the actual writing."
Kougaiji sighs, "I wonder what those three are going to do." Yaone stifled a laugh; Kougaiji stared at her in amazement. "You know?"
Yaone bit her lip, "Yes, but I don't think they'll do it anyway. and I'm not allowed to say what it is. I'm sorry."
MONDAY: in school
In math class, "Sanzo?" the teacher called, as Sanzo looked up, "Since I'm also your TOK teacher, will your group be ready by Wednesday to present?"
Yaone looked at Sanzo who scowled, "I guess."
(In the library)
"WHAT?!" Gojyo exploded, "We're NOT ready!!"
"How should I know? Besides, it's not like I was given a real choice back then." Sanzo snorted.
"Hakkai, the script?"
"In business." He smiled.
Gojyo sighs in relief, "We're practicing starting today after school. I don't care if your bus leaves you." He scowled. "This is your fault."
Sanzo glared at him.
TUESDAY: In Multi purpose room (since they were kicked out of the library for being noisy)
Yaone was passing through the multi purpose room as she walked home with Kougaiji. Suddenly they heard somebody yell inside the MPR and the door flew open. Sanzo came out of it, half-flying and half-running. Kougaiji's jaw dropped open, "What's with him?"
"His bus was going to leave him." Gojyo chuckled as he and Hakkai came out of the MPR, "He doesn't want to walk a long distance again."
"What were you three doing in there?" Kougaiji asked suspiciously.
"Practicing for tomorrow." Gojyo said, "What about your essay, eh Kougaiji?" he added slyly
Kougaiji blushed and scowled heavily, "Let's go, Yaone." He said, grabbing Yaone's hand and walking fast.
"Goodbye!" Yaone called back.
WEDNESDAY: T.O.K session
Yaone and Kougaiji entered the room and saw the place was still being filled. They sat in front. Goku came in and looked around, he sat on the same column and he approached Yaone.
"Yes, Goku-san?"
"The essay."
"It's for next week."
"Okay, good. Thanks." Goku said, smiling happily.
Yaone saw the trio, she saw all three of them were all looking pale and tired. She gave them an encouraging smile before Kougaiji muttered, "Come on, tell me what they'll be doing."
"You'll see later, even I have no idea about what exactly are they doing." She told him exasperatedly.
There were two groups who presented before Sanzo's group. The first one was pretty interesting, about the commentators being colorblind and their own perception of who got injured in a basketball match. The next group droned on and on about the changing language over the years and what philosophers think. Yaone nudged Kougaiji discreetly who had his head down and was sleeping.
Next came Sanzo's group. They marched reluctantly, and Sanzo was scowling heavily. Even Gojyo was kind of pale, while Hakkai's smile was weak. Goku was struggling to keep a straight face when they marched to the front.
Gojyo cleared his throat and started, "Ladies and Gentlemen. we," he gestured to the three of them, "Are going to present by a little skit. or drama as some people might call it. But first I must say a few words." he beamed at the audience as he explained what their topic and point is, and who's who.
Yaone leant against the back of her chair with a smile as Kougaiji's jaw dropped open and curled into a smile as he leant forward with interest and intrigue. Goku was already shaking with silent laughter.
Then, they started acting. They were shaking hands and speaking different languages, with troubled expressions as they found out that none of them speak the same language. Then Sanzo trudged forward to deliver his speech to the audience about his idea that man has the capability to create his own language. He acted that for months he struggled to create a language that they would use.
Sanzo blushed furiously as he opened his mouth to speak his made up language.
"Gaga iie oo ogg eek." he muttered as the room exploded with laughter, Hakkai and Gojyo joined in.
"Sounds like three monkeys." Kougaiji sniggered and turned to Goku who was clutching his stomach, as he laughed really hard, almost falling off his chair. "Is this what you were laughing at the other day, Yaone?"
Yaone nodded as she continued to shake with silent laughter, biting her lip.
At last, it was Hakkai's turn to do the narration. He smiled at the audience, "Thank you very much to everybody for enjoying our presentation, now we would like to give you a little bonus."
(in 'happy birthday' tone)
We love TOK TOK loves us, We love TOK, We think it's OK...
The class exploded with cheers and a storm of clapping followed suit. Gojyo beamed and sang the loudest, Hakkai sang with his usual smile, and Sanzo sang rather reluctantly, while trying to avoid the eyes of the audience.
Mr. A is a good teacher, Mr. B is a good teacher, Mr. C is a good teacher. Please give us high marks.
Sanzo, Gojyo and Hakkai earned instant fame because of that. good thing too, Gojyo thought, or Sanzo would have killed him because of the humiliation.
~Owari ^-^
NOTE: sorry about the unfitting ending. I hate endings. I'm not good at writing them. I myself am disappointed with this. -_-'' R/R anyway.