A.N:
Wow…thanks guys, didn't think anybody would read this so quickly and review. I'm having so much fun writing this. I always thought that the boys could take a Weiss like approach to life in the 21st century. But I can always see those lovely boys as boarders too. Can you imagine them boarding down a black diamond trail? Kenshin's red hair flying…nice…
Arashi: You said something about Sano being the demolition expert…him and explosives would get along very well here…bwahahahahaha *evil laugh* ^_^. Hope you don't mind me using this idea somewhere in the future when Sano feels the need to blow something up :P
Chapter Two
Kenshin woke up to the sound of his alarm clock ringing loudly. He slammed it shut with his hand and covered his head with his blanket. He turned over and snuggled back into his warm bed. However the warm thick blanket was ripped from his body a second later.
"Get up baka deshi," a deep voice ordered, "I need to get to my classes early, and I need my T.A there as well."
The red head yawned and turned around to find a tall man in a semi- formal outfit with his briefcase in hand. "Shishou go first…I'll be there, don't worry."
"Get up. You're so lazy," Hiko Seijiro muttered opening the curtains, letting the bright sun shine in. It had snowed over night and now the place was covered with the white cotton like substance. "Hhmph…it snowed quite a bit last night. It's still snowing too."
"It snowed?" Kenshin asked his senses all alert now. He turned to the window to see the big snowflakes coming down heavily. "The mountain conditions must be awesome today…" he murmured to himself, "I wonder if Sano and Aoshi…" He was suddenly hit over the head with Hiko's heavy briefcase. "Ororororo…" the young man mumbled and his eyes spiralling. His head now sported a big bump.
Hiko Seijiro glared at his student, "So you had a rough night last night. But you still need to teach my first class, so get up now! Since it's snowing you better get an early start. The class starts at 9:30, and it's already 7:30. I expect to see you there by 9. If not you'll be swinging that katana more than you would like tonight."
The red head muttered something as he went into his bathroom and slammed the door shut. Emerging a while later he trudged down the stairs and into the kitchen. Aoshi was already there, nursing his cup of coffee at the kitchen table.
"Daijabou?" Aoshi murmured seeing his friend coming into room with a still sleepy face.
"Shishou got me up," Kenshin replied making a face. He opened the fridge and began taking out some food to make himself a breakfast. "The boarding conditions must be great up there," he said wistfully.
"Aa…perhaps Sunday?"
"Hai."
"I got the report in to Hiko by this morning by the way," Aoshi said as he moved to get the morning paper. The raven-haired man raised an eyebrow as he saw what was on the front page this morning. In bold print announced the death of Patrick Lecross, one of the men dealing in the case of selling of young girls that would eventually lead to murder.
Kenshin shook his head as he glanced at the paper.
"We did what we had too," Aoshi murmured, an understanding lit in his blue eyes, of what his friend was experiencing.
"Fuck that class," Sano muttered coming into the room. His hair already spiked up in its usual style.
"Ohayo to you too," Kenshin said chuckling slightly at his friend's dislike for the mornings. He finished his breakfast quickly and washed the remaining dishes.
"Did you get the report in? Cause I'm going to get hell from Hiko if you didn't."
"Hai…don't worry, it's fine," Aoshi replied getting up from the table and grabbing his messenger bag for school. "You ready?"
"Aa," the red head replied grabbing his own bag.
Sanosuke poured the remaining coffee in the pot into his travelling mug and picked up a donut from the plate on the table. "Let's roll. Have you guys thought about going up to Cypress yet for some boarding?"
"Hai," Aoshi nodded grabbing the keys. "Possibly Sunday."
"Excellent!"
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Kenshin stood in front of his class that he was supposed to teach and surveyed the students. They were all second year biology students. "Great…these kids look older than me," the red head thought as he opened his book. "Good morning, I'm Kenshin, Mr. Hiko's T.A…" Kenshin began.
In the class, sitting in the middle of the auditorium like classroom were two girls. One with long black hair tied in a high ponytail. The other smaller one had a thick long braid.
"Never knew Caudillo Hiko* could have such a nice looking T.A. How old do you think he is?" the girl with the braid asked.
The other girl grinned, "I'm going for 23. He's probably doing his Masters right now."
"He looks younger though. He's so small."
The girl with the ponytail squinted slightly to look over her T.A more closely. She noticed his unusual violet eyes, and the cross scar on his cheek. She didn't mind the scar, but thinking it gave the young man an…enticing look.
"Are you interested Kaoru?" the girl with the braid asked.
Kaoru just smiled and shook her head.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Late in the afternoon, when the sky was already getting dark, Kenshin stifled a yawn as he sat in one of the biology labs taking down observations from a few microscopes. He heard light footsteps coming into the room and turned around. He found Mr. Hiko coming into a room with another professor. "Here are the reports. When you're done they're supposed to go to the Dean."
"No problem, I'll see that they'll get it Seijiro."
Hiko nodded and the other professor left. He watched his student stare at him. "Nani baka deshi?" he asked reverting back to their native tongue.
Kenshin shook his head and went back to his observations. "Someone has something up his ass," he murmured softly in English.
"Did I hear something?"
"Gomen…" the red-head replied quickly ducking his head before his teacher could hit him again.
"To think you've inherited Hiten Misturigi Ryu. Kami-sama could have given me a smarter pupil of all things," the tall broadly built man muttered going to a drawer.
Kenshin sighed deeply, used to his master's arrogance and the frequent insults. Soon another man came into the room, followed with a woman.
"Saitou," Hiko greeted.
Saitou murmured his own gruff greeting. "Do you have anywhere where we can talk in private?"
"Here is fine. It's late, no one uses the labs right now."
"What about that ahou?" Kenshin frowned as he heard what Saitou had said. The other man was going to say something else, but he looked at Kenshin closely, and saw a cross scar on his cheek. "Never mind, Battousai should stay."
The red-head's eyes widened in surprise. Who was this man that knew about his other…occupation? His master seemed to be able to read his mind. "This is Hajime Saitou, he is the other half of this…partnership."
"He has a team?" Kenshin asked.
"Yes, we like to call them Saitou's Angels," Hiki replied with a smirk. "Except they're not exactly trained like you are."
Saitou ignored Hiko's remark. "I think it's about time they met. I have some new information from our little hacker Takani. The information is here." The man handed Saitou a package. "Brief them, and I'll bring the girls over so we can get into this little circle that Miss. Lavender has established."
"So it's time they met…" Hiko breathed. "I hope these idiots have a brain to say focused. I'm not sure about baka deshi here though."
"Yes, I'm quite sure. If I'm not certain, you have two of the girls in your class that Battousai taught today," Saitou replied. "I'll call you if there are any changes. I shall see you tomorrow night. Until then."
"Hai."
Kenshin's cell phone vibrated and he picked up. "Hello?"
"Yo, you coming home with your Shishou tonight?"
"Probably, considering he won't let me out until I get all this data covered."
"Ouch…" Sano winced on the other line. "Any ways, I'm going out with Megumi tonight…so can't give you a ride home. You should have brought your car."
"Did Aoshi leave already?"
"He went home early to study."
"Okay…so I'll see you guys later then."
Kenshin shut off his phone and looked at his master. "What?" Hiko asked wondering why his baka deshi was still looking at him. "Finish that data collection, I want to get home tonight too you know! So selfish, only thinking about yourself."
The red-head sighed and returned back to work.
A.N: Sorry this chapter wasn't too interesting yet. It'll get better the next chapter. It's one of those setting establishing chapters that I needed. So you guys can see what the boys are doing during the day and such.
* Caudillo is a term in Latin American that means a powerful leader, aka a dictator (or at least that's what I got in history class) It's kind of an inside joke with my friends when we say a teacher's a caudillo, but you guys get my idea.
Wow…thanks guys, didn't think anybody would read this so quickly and review. I'm having so much fun writing this. I always thought that the boys could take a Weiss like approach to life in the 21st century. But I can always see those lovely boys as boarders too. Can you imagine them boarding down a black diamond trail? Kenshin's red hair flying…nice…
Arashi: You said something about Sano being the demolition expert…him and explosives would get along very well here…bwahahahahaha *evil laugh* ^_^. Hope you don't mind me using this idea somewhere in the future when Sano feels the need to blow something up :P
Chapter Two
Kenshin woke up to the sound of his alarm clock ringing loudly. He slammed it shut with his hand and covered his head with his blanket. He turned over and snuggled back into his warm bed. However the warm thick blanket was ripped from his body a second later.
"Get up baka deshi," a deep voice ordered, "I need to get to my classes early, and I need my T.A there as well."
The red head yawned and turned around to find a tall man in a semi- formal outfit with his briefcase in hand. "Shishou go first…I'll be there, don't worry."
"Get up. You're so lazy," Hiko Seijiro muttered opening the curtains, letting the bright sun shine in. It had snowed over night and now the place was covered with the white cotton like substance. "Hhmph…it snowed quite a bit last night. It's still snowing too."
"It snowed?" Kenshin asked his senses all alert now. He turned to the window to see the big snowflakes coming down heavily. "The mountain conditions must be awesome today…" he murmured to himself, "I wonder if Sano and Aoshi…" He was suddenly hit over the head with Hiko's heavy briefcase. "Ororororo…" the young man mumbled and his eyes spiralling. His head now sported a big bump.
Hiko Seijiro glared at his student, "So you had a rough night last night. But you still need to teach my first class, so get up now! Since it's snowing you better get an early start. The class starts at 9:30, and it's already 7:30. I expect to see you there by 9. If not you'll be swinging that katana more than you would like tonight."
The red head muttered something as he went into his bathroom and slammed the door shut. Emerging a while later he trudged down the stairs and into the kitchen. Aoshi was already there, nursing his cup of coffee at the kitchen table.
"Daijabou?" Aoshi murmured seeing his friend coming into room with a still sleepy face.
"Shishou got me up," Kenshin replied making a face. He opened the fridge and began taking out some food to make himself a breakfast. "The boarding conditions must be great up there," he said wistfully.
"Aa…perhaps Sunday?"
"Hai."
"I got the report in to Hiko by this morning by the way," Aoshi said as he moved to get the morning paper. The raven-haired man raised an eyebrow as he saw what was on the front page this morning. In bold print announced the death of Patrick Lecross, one of the men dealing in the case of selling of young girls that would eventually lead to murder.
Kenshin shook his head as he glanced at the paper.
"We did what we had too," Aoshi murmured, an understanding lit in his blue eyes, of what his friend was experiencing.
"Fuck that class," Sano muttered coming into the room. His hair already spiked up in its usual style.
"Ohayo to you too," Kenshin said chuckling slightly at his friend's dislike for the mornings. He finished his breakfast quickly and washed the remaining dishes.
"Did you get the report in? Cause I'm going to get hell from Hiko if you didn't."
"Hai…don't worry, it's fine," Aoshi replied getting up from the table and grabbing his messenger bag for school. "You ready?"
"Aa," the red head replied grabbing his own bag.
Sanosuke poured the remaining coffee in the pot into his travelling mug and picked up a donut from the plate on the table. "Let's roll. Have you guys thought about going up to Cypress yet for some boarding?"
"Hai," Aoshi nodded grabbing the keys. "Possibly Sunday."
"Excellent!"
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Kenshin stood in front of his class that he was supposed to teach and surveyed the students. They were all second year biology students. "Great…these kids look older than me," the red head thought as he opened his book. "Good morning, I'm Kenshin, Mr. Hiko's T.A…" Kenshin began.
In the class, sitting in the middle of the auditorium like classroom were two girls. One with long black hair tied in a high ponytail. The other smaller one had a thick long braid.
"Never knew Caudillo Hiko* could have such a nice looking T.A. How old do you think he is?" the girl with the braid asked.
The other girl grinned, "I'm going for 23. He's probably doing his Masters right now."
"He looks younger though. He's so small."
The girl with the ponytail squinted slightly to look over her T.A more closely. She noticed his unusual violet eyes, and the cross scar on his cheek. She didn't mind the scar, but thinking it gave the young man an…enticing look.
"Are you interested Kaoru?" the girl with the braid asked.
Kaoru just smiled and shook her head.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Late in the afternoon, when the sky was already getting dark, Kenshin stifled a yawn as he sat in one of the biology labs taking down observations from a few microscopes. He heard light footsteps coming into the room and turned around. He found Mr. Hiko coming into a room with another professor. "Here are the reports. When you're done they're supposed to go to the Dean."
"No problem, I'll see that they'll get it Seijiro."
Hiko nodded and the other professor left. He watched his student stare at him. "Nani baka deshi?" he asked reverting back to their native tongue.
Kenshin shook his head and went back to his observations. "Someone has something up his ass," he murmured softly in English.
"Did I hear something?"
"Gomen…" the red-head replied quickly ducking his head before his teacher could hit him again.
"To think you've inherited Hiten Misturigi Ryu. Kami-sama could have given me a smarter pupil of all things," the tall broadly built man muttered going to a drawer.
Kenshin sighed deeply, used to his master's arrogance and the frequent insults. Soon another man came into the room, followed with a woman.
"Saitou," Hiko greeted.
Saitou murmured his own gruff greeting. "Do you have anywhere where we can talk in private?"
"Here is fine. It's late, no one uses the labs right now."
"What about that ahou?" Kenshin frowned as he heard what Saitou had said. The other man was going to say something else, but he looked at Kenshin closely, and saw a cross scar on his cheek. "Never mind, Battousai should stay."
The red-head's eyes widened in surprise. Who was this man that knew about his other…occupation? His master seemed to be able to read his mind. "This is Hajime Saitou, he is the other half of this…partnership."
"He has a team?" Kenshin asked.
"Yes, we like to call them Saitou's Angels," Hiki replied with a smirk. "Except they're not exactly trained like you are."
Saitou ignored Hiko's remark. "I think it's about time they met. I have some new information from our little hacker Takani. The information is here." The man handed Saitou a package. "Brief them, and I'll bring the girls over so we can get into this little circle that Miss. Lavender has established."
"So it's time they met…" Hiko breathed. "I hope these idiots have a brain to say focused. I'm not sure about baka deshi here though."
"Yes, I'm quite sure. If I'm not certain, you have two of the girls in your class that Battousai taught today," Saitou replied. "I'll call you if there are any changes. I shall see you tomorrow night. Until then."
"Hai."
Kenshin's cell phone vibrated and he picked up. "Hello?"
"Yo, you coming home with your Shishou tonight?"
"Probably, considering he won't let me out until I get all this data covered."
"Ouch…" Sano winced on the other line. "Any ways, I'm going out with Megumi tonight…so can't give you a ride home. You should have brought your car."
"Did Aoshi leave already?"
"He went home early to study."
"Okay…so I'll see you guys later then."
Kenshin shut off his phone and looked at his master. "What?" Hiko asked wondering why his baka deshi was still looking at him. "Finish that data collection, I want to get home tonight too you know! So selfish, only thinking about yourself."
The red-head sighed and returned back to work.
A.N: Sorry this chapter wasn't too interesting yet. It'll get better the next chapter. It's one of those setting establishing chapters that I needed. So you guys can see what the boys are doing during the day and such.
* Caudillo is a term in Latin American that means a powerful leader, aka a dictator (or at least that's what I got in history class) It's kind of an inside joke with my friends when we say a teacher's a caudillo, but you guys get my idea.