Tales Of A Killer Middle School
By Memory Revenge
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Chapter Four
Haunting and Annoying
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Author's note: Most of you are probably wondering when Duo's going to come in and what he's going to teach, do, etc. You get my drift. Well, Duo's going to be. *Dramatic music* Sorry can't tell you. That would just spoil a good surprise! Duo's not coming in for awhile but I promise you he will be in the story. I'm just saving the best part for last. *Evil Grin* Other than that, I hope no one likes Treize because there's some Treize bashing in this one. Almost forgot to tell everyone that Treize is a ghost in here.
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"Maybe I have a corpse as a teacher. My schedule does say 'dead guy alert'." Meg weakly laughed then sighed.
Meg started to open the door to her class but before she could a transparent man in some kind of aristocratic suit went through the door. Meg's eyes widened drastically.
The man had brown hair and his eyes were glowing an icy blue color. He had no pupils at all. He seemed like a charming noble but he was transparent and obviously a ghost and dead.
"Well coming in or not?" the teacher said expectantly.
"Bu.but you're a.a." Meg started she only now noticed the teacher was both a ghost and Trieze Kushranada.
"A history teacher." Trieze said a bit annoyed. "You know your not the first smart alec whose done that. Now get in here."
Meg walked in and noticed her friend Darin and picked a seat right next to him.
"Hey Darin," Meg whispered to him as Trieze took roll.
"Yeah?" Darin asked raking his fingers through his brown hair.
"You do know that the teacher is." Meg started.
"The ghost of Trieze Kushranada? Yeah what about it?"
"Hello? Are you clueless of something? What in the world are people from Gundam Wing doing at Cosmic Middle School?" Meg said a bit annoyed.
"Well, I don't know. I just got here. I slept in." Darin said apologetically. There were dark circles under his dark brown eyes.
Meg sighed, "You and your sleeping habits."
"Well what a little bunch of lovebirds?" Trieze said sarcastically.
Meg and Darin both blushed.
"Well any comments, Ms. Can-son? Mr. Open-heart?"
Meg glared at the teacher for getting her name mispronounced but started to try to explain herself. "Umm.well Mr. Trieze.umm.." Meg started, thinking of what to say.
"It's Mr. Kushranada to you, Ms. Can-son." Trieze said.
"Well, Mr. 'Kushranada' or whatever your name is, first of all, my last name is not pronounced Can-son. It's pronounced Caisson. Say it with me now, Caisson" Meg said, very annoyed with 'Mr. Kushranada'. Annoying Meg was not a good thing to do.
"Yeah," Darin said, "And my last name's pronounced Oppenhertz. Not Open-heart." Apparently Darin was also very annoyed with Mr. 'Kushranada'.
"Second of all, we were discussing our." Meg started.
"Math teacher." Darin finished for Meg.
"Yeah, our math teacher. Math teacher?!" Meg looked at Darin for a second and wondered what he was thinking. He just shrugged since he didn't know who the math teacher. The light bulb in Meg's head lit up.
"Mr. 'Kushranada', you have met our math teacher, Mr. 'Chang', right?" Meg said trying put an idea in Trieze's head.
"Do you mean that kid who killed me? I was winning that fight! Chang Wufei you are dead meat!" Trieze yelled infuriated.
"Exactly! Wait a second, didn't you let him kill you?" Darin looked at Trieze with a confused look on his face.
"That's beside the point." Trieze plainly stated.
"Right." Meg said sarcastically. "Someone's not to bright today. Or did he just take one too many stupid pills."
Trieze glared at his students. "Who said that?! Whose the wise guy that said that!?" Trieze settled down and said, "Well, I'll deal with them later. What room's the kid in?"
"What kid?" Darin asked confused, "There's a lot of kids at this school."
Trieze scowled, "What room is your math teacher in?"
"Um.He's in room.room."
"In room two-sixteen." Meg finished.
The bell rang and Trieze rushed out of the room like a cheetah going after its prey.
"Well, I wonder how long until we here sword's clashing." Darin said.
"Yeah," Meg said, "Darin would you meet Trish and I for lunch?" Meg said walking next door to her science class.
"Sure." Darin said, "I have math next, but why?"
"I want to hear how the sword fight went." Meg said with an evil grin.
By Memory Revenge
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Chapter Four
Haunting and Annoying
~*~
Author's note: Most of you are probably wondering when Duo's going to come in and what he's going to teach, do, etc. You get my drift. Well, Duo's going to be. *Dramatic music* Sorry can't tell you. That would just spoil a good surprise! Duo's not coming in for awhile but I promise you he will be in the story. I'm just saving the best part for last. *Evil Grin* Other than that, I hope no one likes Treize because there's some Treize bashing in this one. Almost forgot to tell everyone that Treize is a ghost in here.
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"Maybe I have a corpse as a teacher. My schedule does say 'dead guy alert'." Meg weakly laughed then sighed.
Meg started to open the door to her class but before she could a transparent man in some kind of aristocratic suit went through the door. Meg's eyes widened drastically.
The man had brown hair and his eyes were glowing an icy blue color. He had no pupils at all. He seemed like a charming noble but he was transparent and obviously a ghost and dead.
"Well coming in or not?" the teacher said expectantly.
"Bu.but you're a.a." Meg started she only now noticed the teacher was both a ghost and Trieze Kushranada.
"A history teacher." Trieze said a bit annoyed. "You know your not the first smart alec whose done that. Now get in here."
Meg walked in and noticed her friend Darin and picked a seat right next to him.
"Hey Darin," Meg whispered to him as Trieze took roll.
"Yeah?" Darin asked raking his fingers through his brown hair.
"You do know that the teacher is." Meg started.
"The ghost of Trieze Kushranada? Yeah what about it?"
"Hello? Are you clueless of something? What in the world are people from Gundam Wing doing at Cosmic Middle School?" Meg said a bit annoyed.
"Well, I don't know. I just got here. I slept in." Darin said apologetically. There were dark circles under his dark brown eyes.
Meg sighed, "You and your sleeping habits."
"Well what a little bunch of lovebirds?" Trieze said sarcastically.
Meg and Darin both blushed.
"Well any comments, Ms. Can-son? Mr. Open-heart?"
Meg glared at the teacher for getting her name mispronounced but started to try to explain herself. "Umm.well Mr. Trieze.umm.." Meg started, thinking of what to say.
"It's Mr. Kushranada to you, Ms. Can-son." Trieze said.
"Well, Mr. 'Kushranada' or whatever your name is, first of all, my last name is not pronounced Can-son. It's pronounced Caisson. Say it with me now, Caisson" Meg said, very annoyed with 'Mr. Kushranada'. Annoying Meg was not a good thing to do.
"Yeah," Darin said, "And my last name's pronounced Oppenhertz. Not Open-heart." Apparently Darin was also very annoyed with Mr. 'Kushranada'.
"Second of all, we were discussing our." Meg started.
"Math teacher." Darin finished for Meg.
"Yeah, our math teacher. Math teacher?!" Meg looked at Darin for a second and wondered what he was thinking. He just shrugged since he didn't know who the math teacher. The light bulb in Meg's head lit up.
"Mr. 'Kushranada', you have met our math teacher, Mr. 'Chang', right?" Meg said trying put an idea in Trieze's head.
"Do you mean that kid who killed me? I was winning that fight! Chang Wufei you are dead meat!" Trieze yelled infuriated.
"Exactly! Wait a second, didn't you let him kill you?" Darin looked at Trieze with a confused look on his face.
"That's beside the point." Trieze plainly stated.
"Right." Meg said sarcastically. "Someone's not to bright today. Or did he just take one too many stupid pills."
Trieze glared at his students. "Who said that?! Whose the wise guy that said that!?" Trieze settled down and said, "Well, I'll deal with them later. What room's the kid in?"
"What kid?" Darin asked confused, "There's a lot of kids at this school."
Trieze scowled, "What room is your math teacher in?"
"Um.He's in room.room."
"In room two-sixteen." Meg finished.
The bell rang and Trieze rushed out of the room like a cheetah going after its prey.
"Well, I wonder how long until we here sword's clashing." Darin said.
"Yeah," Meg said, "Darin would you meet Trish and I for lunch?" Meg said walking next door to her science class.
"Sure." Darin said, "I have math next, but why?"
"I want to hear how the sword fight went." Meg said with an evil grin.
