The disclaimer is found in the first paragraph, so don't kill me or sue me
or something, cause the boys aren't here, really *hides Heero under her
bed*
Great, break-time. Biology had passed as usual, Duo and Quatre were sitting next to other classmates, Wufei didn't have it. I sit down at my usual spot, again in a corner, so I can watch the auditorium, no one will be able to sneak up to me. But, unfortunately, it doesn't really help. The bastards who had burned my drawings were walking towards me. Probably to start kicking against my bag, or stealing my lunch money again, or something. Like they don't have anything better to do. "Hey, weirdo. Watcha doing?" The biggest one asks. I just look at him, like he's an idiot. Which he is, anyway, but nobody ever has told him because they're scared of him. I'm not, why would I? The only thing he can do is hit me, so? He can't do it here, the teachers are watching, and he knows it. "Aren't we good enough to talk to, ugly?" Ow, right, I'm ugly. Look in a mirror. I just hope he can read this off my face, cause I still ain't talking to him. He kicks against my chair, causing it to fall down. I look around, but I can't find any of the teachers. "I'm sorry, ugly, but the teach's all having a meeting right now, so nobody can help you. Poor little you." I raise an eyebrow. All the teachers away, at once? Hooboy, this is going to be a long, painful break. He pulls me up by my sweater. "What's the matter, stupid? Scared? Maybe if we hit you hard enough, you'll start making sounds." His face looks strangely mean, in a really evil way you know. I won't give in. I won't show fear. That's what he wants. No freaking way. He hits me. Hard. In my face. Grinding my teeth, I just keep on looking at him, feeling a strange happy feeling I'm not wearing my glasses at the moment. That wouldn't be good, broken glasses again. He hits me again. Someone else gets a hold on my arms, while the big ugly guy hits me in my stomach. Pain. Much much freaking pain. Damnd those bastards. "What do you think you are doing? Only cowards fight against weaker, defenceless beings, especially women. Do you have no honour?" I blink. Someone is helping me? Didn't expect that, no sir I didn't. The dope-asses are wondered too. "What do you think you want, nasi-guy?" It's Wufei. I just caught a glimpse of him, over the big guy's shoulder. He, he wants to help me. Why would he? Doesn't even know me, for the gods sake. He'll get himself hurt, just like me. "Wufei, go." Don't know why, but I don't want him to get hurt. Nobody should get hurt, well, except for the dumb guys here, but no one else should get hurt. "Yeah, you heard her, scramble china- man, go home or something and leave the grown-ups alone." The big guy steps towards Wufei, who isn't moving at all. He looks so small. I want to close my eyes; I hate it to see when others get hit. But he just ducks. I blink. He moved quickly, real quick. He turns around, while kicking the guy in his stomach. Mwahaha, revenge! Hope his belly will hurt longer than mine. The other two get angry now, and let go of my arms. Good. The not so good part is that they are now with three against one. Ah hell, I can stand a little more pain, and they'll come after me once they're finished with him anyway. So I jump on the left guy's back. And start hitting his head. Unfortunately, it doesn't really help, because I get thrown off immediately. And get kicked in the process as well. I knew I should've learned to fight, but stupid me, I didn't. Because I'm freaking against fighting. Well, that helps a lot in real life you know, being against fighting. Especially if the bullies aren't. Just peachy. Ah hell, I get up again, can't let Wufei take all the hits now, can I? I blink. Once. Twice. While I got kicked away, he kicked some butts. Literally. Guess it's true everyone in Asia is a martial artist. I'm still staring at him, as he walks over. "You're okay?" I suppress the urge to make a sarcastic comment about feeling great. He just helped me, can't act to impolite now, can I. "Guess so." Well, it's true. I ain't dying from my stomach, and my brains have stopped telling me the world is turning around and around and around, so I'm fine. "Why didn't you fight them?" Again I suppress the sarcastic little voice inside my head. If you can fight like that, it's probably normal for you that others can do that to, or something, right? "I can't fight. Have never learned it. They would've just hit harder." He nods. As I put my chair back in place, and sit down, Duo comes running towards us. I sigh. Here goes my last chance for a few quiet moments this break. "Are you okay? I saw what was happening, but I was to far away to help, and 'Fei was there anyway, but why didn't you do anything against them, until Wu-man started to help you? And do they always do this? Cause you should report this or something, you know." I just look at him. Does his mouth ever get tired? Or do his lungs ever get empty? Didn't see him breath for two minutes already. "My name is Wufei, and she can't fight. Leave her alone." He's helping me again. Damned, he's nice. I send him a really thankful look. "Thanks Wufei." A whisper, but he heard. Good. Didn't feel like saying it again. Duo could've heard, and I don't think he'd stop babbling ever. "Why are you sitting alone anyway? You did it during classes, and now again? Why? You can sit with your classmates, right? They will leave you alone if you do, because they probably only hit on loners." Well, he was silent. For like, a half minute? I shrug. "They don't like me. I don't like them. So I sit alone. It's a better thing if they hit me than some little boy or girl. Close your mouth or something will fly in it." Duo's mouth is almost at his knees. Sucker. Wufei snickers. Than I hear the bell. Break-time is over already.
Great, break-time. Biology had passed as usual, Duo and Quatre were sitting next to other classmates, Wufei didn't have it. I sit down at my usual spot, again in a corner, so I can watch the auditorium, no one will be able to sneak up to me. But, unfortunately, it doesn't really help. The bastards who had burned my drawings were walking towards me. Probably to start kicking against my bag, or stealing my lunch money again, or something. Like they don't have anything better to do. "Hey, weirdo. Watcha doing?" The biggest one asks. I just look at him, like he's an idiot. Which he is, anyway, but nobody ever has told him because they're scared of him. I'm not, why would I? The only thing he can do is hit me, so? He can't do it here, the teachers are watching, and he knows it. "Aren't we good enough to talk to, ugly?" Ow, right, I'm ugly. Look in a mirror. I just hope he can read this off my face, cause I still ain't talking to him. He kicks against my chair, causing it to fall down. I look around, but I can't find any of the teachers. "I'm sorry, ugly, but the teach's all having a meeting right now, so nobody can help you. Poor little you." I raise an eyebrow. All the teachers away, at once? Hooboy, this is going to be a long, painful break. He pulls me up by my sweater. "What's the matter, stupid? Scared? Maybe if we hit you hard enough, you'll start making sounds." His face looks strangely mean, in a really evil way you know. I won't give in. I won't show fear. That's what he wants. No freaking way. He hits me. Hard. In my face. Grinding my teeth, I just keep on looking at him, feeling a strange happy feeling I'm not wearing my glasses at the moment. That wouldn't be good, broken glasses again. He hits me again. Someone else gets a hold on my arms, while the big ugly guy hits me in my stomach. Pain. Much much freaking pain. Damnd those bastards. "What do you think you are doing? Only cowards fight against weaker, defenceless beings, especially women. Do you have no honour?" I blink. Someone is helping me? Didn't expect that, no sir I didn't. The dope-asses are wondered too. "What do you think you want, nasi-guy?" It's Wufei. I just caught a glimpse of him, over the big guy's shoulder. He, he wants to help me. Why would he? Doesn't even know me, for the gods sake. He'll get himself hurt, just like me. "Wufei, go." Don't know why, but I don't want him to get hurt. Nobody should get hurt, well, except for the dumb guys here, but no one else should get hurt. "Yeah, you heard her, scramble china- man, go home or something and leave the grown-ups alone." The big guy steps towards Wufei, who isn't moving at all. He looks so small. I want to close my eyes; I hate it to see when others get hit. But he just ducks. I blink. He moved quickly, real quick. He turns around, while kicking the guy in his stomach. Mwahaha, revenge! Hope his belly will hurt longer than mine. The other two get angry now, and let go of my arms. Good. The not so good part is that they are now with three against one. Ah hell, I can stand a little more pain, and they'll come after me once they're finished with him anyway. So I jump on the left guy's back. And start hitting his head. Unfortunately, it doesn't really help, because I get thrown off immediately. And get kicked in the process as well. I knew I should've learned to fight, but stupid me, I didn't. Because I'm freaking against fighting. Well, that helps a lot in real life you know, being against fighting. Especially if the bullies aren't. Just peachy. Ah hell, I get up again, can't let Wufei take all the hits now, can I? I blink. Once. Twice. While I got kicked away, he kicked some butts. Literally. Guess it's true everyone in Asia is a martial artist. I'm still staring at him, as he walks over. "You're okay?" I suppress the urge to make a sarcastic comment about feeling great. He just helped me, can't act to impolite now, can I. "Guess so." Well, it's true. I ain't dying from my stomach, and my brains have stopped telling me the world is turning around and around and around, so I'm fine. "Why didn't you fight them?" Again I suppress the sarcastic little voice inside my head. If you can fight like that, it's probably normal for you that others can do that to, or something, right? "I can't fight. Have never learned it. They would've just hit harder." He nods. As I put my chair back in place, and sit down, Duo comes running towards us. I sigh. Here goes my last chance for a few quiet moments this break. "Are you okay? I saw what was happening, but I was to far away to help, and 'Fei was there anyway, but why didn't you do anything against them, until Wu-man started to help you? And do they always do this? Cause you should report this or something, you know." I just look at him. Does his mouth ever get tired? Or do his lungs ever get empty? Didn't see him breath for two minutes already. "My name is Wufei, and she can't fight. Leave her alone." He's helping me again. Damned, he's nice. I send him a really thankful look. "Thanks Wufei." A whisper, but he heard. Good. Didn't feel like saying it again. Duo could've heard, and I don't think he'd stop babbling ever. "Why are you sitting alone anyway? You did it during classes, and now again? Why? You can sit with your classmates, right? They will leave you alone if you do, because they probably only hit on loners." Well, he was silent. For like, a half minute? I shrug. "They don't like me. I don't like them. So I sit alone. It's a better thing if they hit me than some little boy or girl. Close your mouth or something will fly in it." Duo's mouth is almost at his knees. Sucker. Wufei snickers. Than I hear the bell. Break-time is over already.