MimiKitty: Hello again! I'm happy I found some time to write this chapter. If I took to long sorry, but I was trying to figure out exactly what I wanted to do in this chapter. Before I start this chapter I'd like to give shout outs to all of the nice reviewers ::gives thumbs up:: without you all I wouldn't be here! Next if you weren't able to review before there was a perfectly good reason and that reason was because I'm a baka lol. By accident when I was fixing my member profile so my e-mail address would be accessible I clicked on the box underneath it instead which said that I didn't except any anonymous reviews. All in all I found out that I'm a baka and that my story didn't suck it was just because I was a retard. -_-" Sorry for the inconvenience, but at least it's fixed lol ^-^! On with the story…
Disclaimer: Hmmmm….how can I put this? ::snaps fingers:: I know! How about I don't own Chrono Cross? ::thinks:: Yeah I think that was good enough this time…yep now I don't think I'll be getting any law suits ^-^ even though I can't figure out what anyone would actually gain for suing me. Don't waist your time -_- ::shakes head in disgrace to all those who want to sue me::
Chapter 6: Crash Course
The ball went soaring towards Serge who stood on second base. Serge went back a bit catching the ball with ease.
"YOUR OUT!" the gym teacher screamed as the girl headed toward the end of the line. "WERE WINNING BY ONE, WITH TWO OUTS! ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS GET THROUGH THIS INNING AND WE HAVE THIS GAME IN THE BAG!" the teacher cheered on as Orlah came up to kick.
Orlah smirked as she eyed the ball rolling toward her. She simply ran up to it sending it soaring toward the back. She darted passed first and stopped triumphantly to second when someone in the outfield had finally retrieved the ball.
Orlah stood on the base watching as the next girl came up to kick. She grew timid, 'All we really have to do now is worry that that new girl is a good kicker.' Orlah shouted back to home plate, "Come on! You can do it!"
Serge grew somewhat nervous, "Hey don't go cheering her on if you do my class will be stuck doing sit-ups and push-ups for the rest of the year"
"Shesh! Those damn push-ups and sit-ups won't kill you," Orlah replied, as Serge got ready for the kick.
"Believe me if you had to do them you would be just as nervous as I am."
Kid stood on home plate blocking all of the nonsense that went behind the game, 'Who ever came up with this game must have been pretty bored if you ask me. Come on! Who in their right mind would actually find this game interesting?'
The ball rolled down toward the base nearing closer toward Kid. She sighed in frustration as she figured there would be more problems if she didn't kick the ball. She went forward until her foot made contact with the ball sending it towards second base.
Kid ran at full speed passed second base. Now all she had to do was make sure she hadn't screwed anything up when she finally stopped. She ran faster as the second base came into full view.
She closed her eyes in victory, 'Yes now I won't have to hear anyone say that I suck at this game.' She slowly opened her eyes, but was shocked to see who stood in her way of the base.
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Serge stepped to the side of the base watching as Orlah ran to claim victory on third base.
"Damn! Come on stupid ball if I get one of them out I won't be stuck doing extra work in this class!"
The ball slowly descended in the air, came closer and closer toward his hands. His eyes lit up as he felt the ball touching the tips of his fingers, but he was stopped painfully fast as someone sent him to falling on his back.
Serge felt a small form huddled on top of him. He opened his eyes slowly as a blurred picture of Kid came in his view.
"Huh? What happened?" he mumbled as Kid looked at him with her cerulean eyes.
Kid laid on top of him with out moving an inch. Her mind wanted her to get off, but her heart wouldn't comply.
'What are you doing? Get off of him!' her mind screamed as Kid just continued to get lost in his ocean blue eyes.
'One more minute…I just want to stay for a bit longer…' she thought peacefully as she became comfortable upon Serge's lean body.
Serge looked up at the person who kept him from moving in a complete daze. Feeling complete as they lay on the floor together.
'What do I do now?' his mind contemplated.
Kid finally came out of her world and unwillingly began to move away from Serge. Her eyes remained on his fallen form.
"Are you okay?" she asked still sitting beside him.
Serge finally sat up and began rubbing the back of his head, "Other then my head I think I'll live."
Kid smiled in relief, "I'm glad to hear that. Sorry for doing that. I guess I wasn't paying any attention."
"Don't worry about it. I should have stayed out of your way," Serge said as he stood up and offered his hand to Kid.
Kid gladly accepted the gesture and stood up as few 'awwwwww's' were heard from the girl's team. Serge and Kid blushed a deep red forgetting how nosy the girls were.
"You know this will most likely be all over the school after lunch," Serge sighed in frustration.
"Yeah. I kinda had a feeling something like that would happen," Kid said.
The gym teacher didn't look all to pleased at the current events.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?"
"Ummm…well you see she…"
"I'M NOT CONCERNED WITH YOUR LOVE LIFE I'M CONCERNED ABOUT YOU MESSING UP THE WHOLE GAME!" she yelled in fury.
"How'd we mess up the whole game?" Serge asked tilting his head in confusion.
"I HAD TO STOP THE GAME BECAUSE OF THE BOTH OF YOU! AND NOW THAT YOU TWO FINALLY DECIDE TO CONTINUE THE GAME, CLASS IS ALMOST OVER!" she stated in a pathetic manner.
"I don't think that matters. Didn't Serge's team win?" Kid asked as the teacher gave her dirty look.
"NO! YOUR ROTTEN FRIEND OVER THERE SCORED WHEN YOU CRASHED INTO SERGE!"
"Sorry?" Serge and Kid stated nervously.
"DON'T YOU WORRY THE BOTH OF YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS AFTER SCHOOL!" she replied in a satisfied tone.
"WHAT!?" Serge and Kid yelled just as loud.
"YOU HEARD ME! CAUSE YOU GUYS DECIDED TO RUIN THE GAME, AND BECAUSE YOU STARTED AN UNNEEDED DISRUPTION YOU'LL BE HERE DOING EXCERCISES UNTIL I FEEL YOU'VE PAYED FOR YOUR CRIME!"
"But this is ridiculous! We didn't do anything wrong to deserve to stay!" Serge said trying to find some way shape or form to try and stop this detention from happening.
"NO! I SAID YOUR STAYING AND THAT'S FINAL!" she said stamping her foot.
Both sighed in disbelief as the gym teacher walked away. Kid turned toward Serge then looked toward the floor in shame.
"Sorry for making you have to stay after," she muttered slowly.
Serge walked over to her and lifted her face to meet his gaze, "Look it wasn't your fault, and plus that teacher is short a few screws," Serge answered smiling brightly.
Kid giggled causing Serge's heart to do somersaults in his chest.
The gym teacher walked to the middle of the room and began yelling out her many orders, "CLASS IS OVER EVERYONE GET CHANGED!"
Serge looked back to Kid giving her a quick smile.
"Guess I'll be seeing ya soon then."
"You could say that," Kid replied as she walked toward the gossiping girls, "C'ya."
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"Damn Serge! How'd you do that?" Glenn stated in amazement as he waited for his friend to finish changing.
"Ummmm…Glenn all you have to do is pull this shirt over your head," Serge replied mockingly as he got his gym bag.
Glenn smacked him up side the head, "I didn't mean that you retard! I meant how'd you start that conversation with Orlah and when did you get all 'buddy buddy' with Kid? I don't get it!"
"I didn't really have a converstation with Orlah. All we were talking about was what would happen if the girls won the game. As for Kid I have no clue…it just happened…it's like I'm at the right place at the right time," Serge said scratching his head in confusion.
"I wish I had your luck."
"Believe me you don't. Yesterday and today have been impossible days. First I had to beat up Korcha, so now he's probably plotting some way to seek revenge, and now Kid and I have to serve detention for something we didn't even do," Serge sulked as they crossed the hall to their lockers.
"Come on! With your luck this detention will be lots of fun," he said slyly.
Serge shook his head in defeat, "Detention fun? Give me a break!"
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Serge's eyes wondered from his Physics notebook to the round clock that hung from the wall. He clasped his hands together praying that it wouldn't ring.
'Please almighty clock, don't send me to the depths of the damn gym! I seriously don't want to go to detention, and if that teacher is going to be supervising it, I'm going to die of over exhaustion!' Serge pleaded as the second hand continued to turn. "Damn you forsaken clock!" Serge yelled out loud getting a few stares from his other classmates.
"Serge! The clock won't help you pass in the end of the year, so stop looking at it and pay attention before I give you a…" the bell rang interrupting her speech.
Serge sighed in defeat as all of the students fled out of the room. Serge walked past the teacher sulking the rest of the way. Glenn tried catching up to him, but was stopped by the teacher.
"Glenn what's wrong with Serge?" she asked a bit shocked by Serge's expression.
"Oh, he has detention," Glenn answered quickly.
"But that's nothing new."
"You wouldn't have the same attitude if you had detention with Ms. Demetri," Glenn said as he rushed out of the door.
"Ms. Demetri?" the physics teacher contemplated, "Isn't that the gym teacher?"
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Serge slowly walked toward the gym, "Can this day get any worse?"
"Serge is that you?" a feminine voice asked from the distance.
She ran toward him, light surrounding her form from every angel. The bright angel finally came to a stop in front of him, looking up at him with clear cerulean eyes.
"Kid?" Serge uttered as Kid gave him a bright smile.
"For a minute there I thought you had ditched leaving me alone with that monster," she answered in relief, "Ms. Demetri wants us to go to the center of the gym. I kinda got scared so I told her I'd wait for you before we started."
"Well we might as well get this over with. There's no use prolonging this any longer I guess."
"THE BOTH OF YOU GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!" they heard from inside.
"Coming!" they both screamed running toward the center of the gym.
"NOW THIS IS YOUR PUNISHMENT!" she said as she pointed to one of the hanging bars, "I EXPECT THE BOTH OF YOU TO DO TWO HUNDRED SIT-UPS, ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY PUSH-UPS, AND FIFTY PULL-UPS FROM THAT BAR! AM I UNDERSTOOD?!" she asked looking at the sulking teens.
"Yes Ma'am," they confirmed.
"AS FOR MYSELF I'LL BE IN MY OFFICE DOING WORK! BOTH OF YOU HAVE TO COMPLETE THIS PUNISHMENT BEFORE YOU LEAVE! GET STARTED! AND REMEMBER I'LL BE KEEPING A WATCH ON THE BOTH OF YOU" she yelled as she left the two standing near the bar.
"Is she crazy?! There is no way in hell we'll be finishing anytime soon." Kid said in a frustrated tone.
"Well all I can say is that we better start now or we won't be leaving at all," Serge said as he took off his shirt.
Kid stared at his well-built body. 'Stop staring like an idiot!' her mind screamed at her. Kid's eyes slowly turned away from Serge.
"Hope you don't mind. I really don't want to get this shirt sweaty cause I borrowed it from Glenn. He'd be really pissed if I ruined it, but besides that point I think we should get to work don't you think?" he asked not eyeing the deep crimson marks that grazed over Kid's cheeks.
"Umyeahthat'sagreatidea!" she uttered fully as she sat on the ground ready to start the sit-ups.
"Yeah I was thinking we should do the sit-ups first. Those seem easy enough, it's just that damn bar that I'm worried about," Serge said resting his back on the floor beside Kid. "Ya ready to go?" he asked moving his head to the side, so he could eye Kid.
"Y-y-yeah…" she answered in a squeak.
They began at the same pace in the beginning, "…15…16…17…", but slowly Kid began to slow her pace as she titled her head to the side and began to get mesmerized by Serge's movement, "…48…48…49…49…50…50…"
Kid continued the next hundred, continuously eyeing Serge as he went up and down, his hair swaying to each side when he went up.
'For the last time Kid! You better stop staring at that guy or else,' her mind screamed at her.
'And what are you going to do if I don't!?' Kid screamed back to her agitating mind.
'I warned you!' she said clearing out of Kid's mind.
Kid breathed in heavily as she entered the one-fifty mark, 'Yeah you sure showed me…' she mocked to her hiding conscience. At that moment Kid felt a sharp pain shoot through her head, 'Damn that stupid sub conscience of mine!' she screamed as she felt the beginning of a long and painful migraine.
'I told you not to mess with me!' she proclaimed in victory.
'Yeah I guess I did deserve that huh?' Kid replied as a simple smile formed on her lips, 'I promised that I wouldn't start with Serge again and I broke that promise.'
All of the waves of pain suddenly stopped as a strong hand shock her to stop, "Hey Kid did you here me? You can stop now."
Kid laid flat on the ground noticing a few beads of sweat forming on her forehead, "Were done with them already?" she asked as she swiped the sweat with the back of her hand.
"You're more then done, you wouldn't stop even after you finished two-hundred," Serge smirked, while Kid realized why she hadn't stopped. "Well since we finished we should start with the next hardest thing, the push-ups."
"Oh yeah I'm really excited," she said sarcastically as she rolled over on to her stomach and positioned her arms and feet.
"This time try not to do anything extra," Serge told her as he positioned himself in the same way.
"I promise I won't!" she said taking a little breather before she started the next task that awaited her.
"Ready, set, go! …1…2…3…"
Chapter 7: Things start to get heated up between Serge and Kid. Will Kid be able to control her self? Will Serge and Kid ever finish their punishment? Will Kid's evil mind leave her alone so she can hook up with Serge? Will I ever get up to the party? (Notice how I emphasize this statement…this is going to be one hell of a party!) Find out what the hell I'm talking about in the next chapter! ^-^
MimiKitty: The button on the bottom is urging you to review…::creepy twilight zone music plays in background:: You want to review! You want to review! ::creepy music stops:: Just kidding, but it would be nice to know how this stories coming out! Everyone says that it's good, so I'll be continuing unless one of the two things happens…one a large amount of people tell me my story sucks or two that school finally enslaves me and forces me to discontinue this story, but I heavily doughty the second one will happen. Well ja ne for now loyal readers! ^_~
