Nagi's Journal
by Yanagi-sen
Weiss Kreuz fanfic
Usual disclaimers apply.
Not mine, if they were I would be a lot better off…
Warnings: who knows, I have no idea where this will go or
even what I'm going, but it's safe to say there will be shounen ai, probably
yaoi, possible lemons, dirty language, maybe violence. I CAN promise no character death, that's it
Day
13: Free Write Take 3 (OMG I'm sooooo dead!)
I'm sooo dead. Brad
is just going to kill me and toss my broken remains into the sea. Why, do you ask would Brad Crawford do such
a thing? I got into a fight today…
during school… ended up at the principal's office… after we both took a trip to
the nurse's office… -_-; The long and short of it is… we both got
suspended for two days, plus have to write a letter of apology to the teacher,
plus write a 1000 word essay on proper school behavior, and we're responsible
for cleaning the classroom all next week.
Okay as far as that goes, I could handle that punishment,
but Brad… -_-;
I should probably call Omi and tell him what I want done
with my belongings. Hell, call him and
tell him goodbye, cause even if Brad doesn't kill me, it's a good bet I'm
grounded, and I'm sure he'll take away the computer… and the phone… and the
TV… *sigh*
Did I mention that the principal was going to call
Brad? I should probably explain my side
of the story, so there will be a written record after my demise. Okay, here's what happened…
I've been having a little trouble with a couple of jerks in
my class. They're big, jocks for the
most part, you know the type, more muscle than brains, the only reason they're
even in this school is cause their parents bought their way in. They're there to be on the sports teams and
make the school look good, not because they're anything brilliant. So anyway… they've been hassling me in the
mornings, at lunch, after school, in the locker room, anytime the teachers
aren't watching. I don't really know
why, I don't give them a reason to do anything to me. I don't even mock their… limited range of intelligence. I try to stay out of their way.
Then today… okay the morning started out like always. I get there and sit at my desk and promptly
bury myself in a book. They come in
(there's three of them) and cluster around my desk. They start with verbal harassment, big deal; I've been called
much worse than anything these mentally deficient louts could come up
with. Then Yuuto, a hulking idiot if
ever I've met one, leans right over and tells me I better watch out, cause he
and his friends were gonna get me today.
The teacher came and they went to their seats, after brushing by me so
hard Yuuto nearly knocked me off my chair.
Heading their warning, I really didn't want to get into
trouble; I pretty much disappeared at lunchtime. I wasn't really hungry anyways.
I made sure there was at least one teacher within visual range if I was
with them. I thought maybe I was gonna
get away. The thing about them is if
you can stay out of their sight long enough, they'll forget all about you and go
after easier targets. Then we had gym.
No problems during class, but the teacher picked me to help
pick up the equipment… just my luck. So
I was a little late getting back to the locker room. Almost everyone was changed already and I've already mentioned
that I don't shower; I'd rather NOT become intimately acquainted with the
tiles, so I thought maybe I might get away.
5 more seconds, that's all I would have needed… but no. As the door closed I knew I was in
trouble. Yuuto's two cronies went out in
the hall to run interference and I was left with the baka.
*sigh* I don't know
why people with overdeveloped muscles think size is everything… I mean, I may be a foot shorter than him,
and weigh a hundred pounds less (I said he was a hulking idiot… I think his
father is Samoan), but that doesn't mean I can't take care of myself. Puleeze… professional assassin here!!!! Brad taught me the basics of boxing, Schu
taught me his own particular method of street fighting, and Farf taught me
about pressure points. I had hoped to
actually avoid physical confrontation, cause if he did manage to land a hit, I
would really be hurting. Schu's speed I
have not.
I managed to avoid his fists and land a couple hits of my
own, more as a warning than anything else. But then he started swearing and calling me names again… you know,
being called queer and girly-boy doesn't bother me all that much. But then he said he'd seen me with my boyfriend
and maybe he'd go rearrange his face when he was done with me…
Not too many things can get me riled up. Threatening Omi is one of them.
By the time we were finally pulled apart, by the gym teacher
and his assistant, we were both bloody and bruised and pissed as Hell. Yuuto, cause he couldn't beat me into a
bloody pulp, even though he did get a couple lucky shots in. The bastard was faster than I expected. I was pissed cause I'd completely HAD it
with the asshole and his two flunkies.
It was not a pretty sight as we were marched down the hall to the nurse
first, then the principal. Tweedledumb
and Tweedledummer had split, leaving Yuuto to face the music alone. Probably the first smart thought they've had
in a long time.
The nurse took one look at us and frowned, reaching for the
ice. She fussed over me more than
Yuuto, which also pissed him off. I got
a kind of perverse pleasure out of that.
Is it MY fault that I know the nurse really well? And that she likes me? It was kind of funny. He basically got the ice pack tossed at him
with a snarled comment to put it on the bruises. Me… I got her carefully cleaning the blood off my face (I have a
cut on my forehead, contact with the side of a locker) and tsking and asking me
if my head hurt, etc. It was all I
could do not to laugh. So what did I
do? Played it up of course. ^_^
And there was nothing Yuuto could do about it.
So after the nurse cleaned us up and made sure we didn't
have concussions, need stitches, etc.; the gym teacher marched us farther down
the hall to the principal. -_-; The lecture doesn't need repeating here; it
wasn't that interesting the first time.
Let me sum it up by saying, we obviously don't care about the quality of
education this school provides, how important our teachers time is, proper
conduct of gentlemen such as us, etc. etc. etc… Then, he told us what our punishment was going to be, that our
parents/guardians would be called, yadda yadda yadda… Finally he told us to get our things our suspension started now.
So I get my stuff and go back to the nurse cause my head is
starting to hurt, that locker was really hard.
She coos and tsks some more and insists that she call someone to come
get me. I really only went to ask for
an aspirin, but who am I to turn down a ride if it means not having to ride the
buses for an hour. So she called the
house, for once something went my way and Schu was home. He came and picked me up. Didn't even give me a hard time, just asked
what happened. He's really
understanding about this type of thing, more so than Brad, must be the
difference in their personalities. Or
how they grew up.
Well, I guess I'll go call Omi before I lose all phone
privileges for the rest of my life.
This really sucks…
Just thought I write down Brad's reaction. Pretty much what I was expecting… after he
made sure I was okay and didn't need a doctor or anything. I got the lecture on how my education is
important… he expected better… he's disappointed in me… the usual. And, as I expected… I'm grounded with no
phone, no TV, computer only for homework or Schwarz-related work… which he just
dumped a bunch of paperwork on me to type up and file… *sigh* At least it's only for a week… there goes my
date for this weekend… -_-; The one
good thing… at least I didn't use my powers, then I WOULD be dead. I think I'm going to go to bed; I just want
this day to end. -Nagi
