A/N:
Mikoto: Sorry for the short hiatus....
Midiko: Short..ha!
Mikoto: *whacks Midiko ¬_¬'*
Midiko: x_X
Mikoto: on with the chapter...^^'
Notes about chapter, this is after registration for Zidane while Blank and his 'gang' haven't arrived back at the classroom with the teacher yet - I should really write an order to the story but if it seems fine to you, then ill leave it ^^'
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Chapter 9: Zidane's Class
Zidane still sat with his feet on his desk while leaning back in his chair smirked at himself. He would have wasted at least 15 to 20 minutes of the would-have-been first lesson of the term. This lesson being a science lesson and so would require chalk on the board.
Carefully, Zidane picked up a pencil from his bag, while craftily avoiding falling from his chair from the position he sat in by wrapping his tail around the far leg of the table for support.
After 5 minutes Zidane sat where he was twiddling his pencil among his hands, throwing it up in the air and catching it, drawing on the table and even placing the pencil in his mouth and chewing on the sides in a fit of pure boredom.
Everyone else with in the room seemed content with the teachers absence, chatting amongst themselves and getting excited about the evening lessons such as sports and arts and crafts.
Everyone except poor old bored chibi Zidane. Yawning and stretching he rose to his feet and quickly dashed to the door to see any signs of his teacher, Miss Spell, arriving with Blank and his group of friends. Looking at a vacant hallway he sighed and walked slowly back to his seat and flopped on to his chair to resume his bout of boredom.
'Now what can i do??' He thought to himself, while his tail lazily patted the side of his chair.
Without warning a tennis ball came hurtling from Zidane's left, through the conveniently only open window in the whole of the room, with lightning reflexes he caught the ball and swiftly hid it in his bag for when its 'owner' came to claim it back. Of course he would deny all knowledge of its existence, as it could have a far greater purpose later on.
Of course there was some retaliation from the group of chibis that dashed to the window to claim it in which no one in Zidane's class were able to answer as they either didn't see the ball enter the class room, couldn't be bothered to search for the ball or found it amusing to let the search party look for it.
In any case, the assumed that the yellow ball had vanished and simply ran back to the sports teacher to ask for an extra ball.
A further eventless 5 minutes passed, in which Zidane decided to do something useful to get out of the next hour or so of boring soon to be lessons. Throwing the ball up and down, catching it, rolling it, bashing it against the wall while just missing the heads of his fellow chibis, doing anything to get his brain to work.
Without warning there was a crash as the door pushed its self-wide open (or rather kicked open aggressively) to reveal a very annoyed gang of chibis.
Zidane took the challenge written all over their faces and rose to his feet. Anything would do in order to create more time, and if Blank and his friends wanted more trouble, well all they had to do was ask.
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Mikoto: and writer's block ensues at full force...what ever shall Zidane do...
Midiko: He'll do what ever you tell him to do...
Chibi Zidane: No I will not!!
Mikoto: get me a cookie!!
Chibi Zidane: *thinks and grins evilly to himself* okay!! *Walks away*
Mikoto: ^_^
Midiko: you do realise...
Chibi Zidane: *in distance* WHAT THE!!! ARGH!!!
Mikoto: Chibi Eiko wanted to kiss him so I told her to hide in the cookie cupboard and wait ^_^
Midiko: ¬_¬'
Chibi Eiko: *in distance* Come on it was only a kiss!!!
Chibi Zidane: GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!
Mikoto: Wait till he finds chibi Dagg...
Chibi Zidane: ARGH NOT YOU TOO!!
Midiko: oh yeah...he found her....
Mikoto: ^_^ chibi Zidane is so cute *chases after Zidane*
Midiko: -_-' well as always review...
Mikoto: and thanks go to my beta readers Dagger (you know who you are ^_~) and Chris.
Mikoto: Sorry for the short hiatus....
Midiko: Short..ha!
Mikoto: *whacks Midiko ¬_¬'*
Midiko: x_X
Mikoto: on with the chapter...^^'
Notes about chapter, this is after registration for Zidane while Blank and his 'gang' haven't arrived back at the classroom with the teacher yet - I should really write an order to the story but if it seems fine to you, then ill leave it ^^'
~*~*~*~*~
Chapter 9: Zidane's Class
Zidane still sat with his feet on his desk while leaning back in his chair smirked at himself. He would have wasted at least 15 to 20 minutes of the would-have-been first lesson of the term. This lesson being a science lesson and so would require chalk on the board.
Carefully, Zidane picked up a pencil from his bag, while craftily avoiding falling from his chair from the position he sat in by wrapping his tail around the far leg of the table for support.
After 5 minutes Zidane sat where he was twiddling his pencil among his hands, throwing it up in the air and catching it, drawing on the table and even placing the pencil in his mouth and chewing on the sides in a fit of pure boredom.
Everyone else with in the room seemed content with the teachers absence, chatting amongst themselves and getting excited about the evening lessons such as sports and arts and crafts.
Everyone except poor old bored chibi Zidane. Yawning and stretching he rose to his feet and quickly dashed to the door to see any signs of his teacher, Miss Spell, arriving with Blank and his group of friends. Looking at a vacant hallway he sighed and walked slowly back to his seat and flopped on to his chair to resume his bout of boredom.
'Now what can i do??' He thought to himself, while his tail lazily patted the side of his chair.
Without warning a tennis ball came hurtling from Zidane's left, through the conveniently only open window in the whole of the room, with lightning reflexes he caught the ball and swiftly hid it in his bag for when its 'owner' came to claim it back. Of course he would deny all knowledge of its existence, as it could have a far greater purpose later on.
Of course there was some retaliation from the group of chibis that dashed to the window to claim it in which no one in Zidane's class were able to answer as they either didn't see the ball enter the class room, couldn't be bothered to search for the ball or found it amusing to let the search party look for it.
In any case, the assumed that the yellow ball had vanished and simply ran back to the sports teacher to ask for an extra ball.
A further eventless 5 minutes passed, in which Zidane decided to do something useful to get out of the next hour or so of boring soon to be lessons. Throwing the ball up and down, catching it, rolling it, bashing it against the wall while just missing the heads of his fellow chibis, doing anything to get his brain to work.
Without warning there was a crash as the door pushed its self-wide open (or rather kicked open aggressively) to reveal a very annoyed gang of chibis.
Zidane took the challenge written all over their faces and rose to his feet. Anything would do in order to create more time, and if Blank and his friends wanted more trouble, well all they had to do was ask.
~*~*~*~*~
Mikoto: and writer's block ensues at full force...what ever shall Zidane do...
Midiko: He'll do what ever you tell him to do...
Chibi Zidane: No I will not!!
Mikoto: get me a cookie!!
Chibi Zidane: *thinks and grins evilly to himself* okay!! *Walks away*
Mikoto: ^_^
Midiko: you do realise...
Chibi Zidane: *in distance* WHAT THE!!! ARGH!!!
Mikoto: Chibi Eiko wanted to kiss him so I told her to hide in the cookie cupboard and wait ^_^
Midiko: ¬_¬'
Chibi Eiko: *in distance* Come on it was only a kiss!!!
Chibi Zidane: GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!
Mikoto: Wait till he finds chibi Dagg...
Chibi Zidane: ARGH NOT YOU TOO!!
Midiko: oh yeah...he found her....
Mikoto: ^_^ chibi Zidane is so cute *chases after Zidane*
Midiko: -_-' well as always review...
Mikoto: and thanks go to my beta readers Dagger (you know who you are ^_~) and Chris.