I was not going to continue this story, but after a stern talking to from
chibi-fluffy, I am writing it again. Sorry it too so long for me to update,
I would've did it yesterday, but my power went out from that stupid storm.
So, enjoy!
Chapter 2: I Can Be Class Favorite Better Than You Can: Miroku POV
I whistled a merry little tune as me and my two best friends Miwa and Jin walked to the gymnasium at a pretty slow pace. "This is going to be fun." I thought aloud.
"What?" Miwa asked.
"This whole competition, I mean. I get to mess with her head and everything!" I said.
"I don't know, man. Don't you think you should concentrate on trying to go out with her? She's real cute, real popular and real single. You guys are so much alike that it amazes me that you're not twins." Jin said.
I laughed at that one, 'cause it was downright hilarious. "That's a ridiculous idea for two reasons: a) she wouldn't come near me with a ten foot pole; and b) because I'm a playboy and a perv and she wouldn't go out with either." I ticked off the reasons on my fingers. "But I must admit, she is quite a looker. But for now, we'll do things one at a time, my friends." I rubbed my hands together and pushed the gym doors open, everyone streaming through them as I waited for Sango.
She and her two friends were the last of the group and I flashed her smile, which she just sneered away. "Ladies first!" I offered and she walked through with much contempt; I could tell; while her two friends commented on what a gentleman I was and all that good fun stuff. "So, where to strike first?" I rubbed my hands together and looked around craftily. Miwa, Jin, Sango, Sai and Kamilyn had formed a little circle around me. "AH! Follow me, comrades."
Sango just rolled her eyes, Sai and Kamilyn giggled and Jin and Miwa traded knowing looks; they knew how I could get. I stopped at the sheet labeled: Best Dressed. "Aha!" I smiled and signed my name under a few other people. Sango walked up beside me and snatched the pen out of my hand.
"How typical of a vain pumpkin-head like you." She sneered and signed under the spot for females. "Since you got to choose one, I get to choose one next."
"Fair enough. We'll each get three apiece." I shrugged and she practically bowled people over to get to another table. She signed and handed me the pen with a smug little face. "Uh-oh." I mumbled when I saw what she had signed under: Prettiest Eyes. She had got me on that one because Akito Suzuharou had been nominated for that and he was the only other pretty boy besides me. She had little to no competition, so she had a better chance of winning. I tried to keep a straight face when I put my name down, but I broke into a grin when I thought of something else. "So you think you can get the best of me, eh?" I muttered and ran over to another sheet: Most Athletic. Sango was definitely at a loss for this one, she hadn't been on any sports teams all year. And cheerleading and majorettes are not a sports team, thank you very much.
"Way to go, Miroku!" Miwa patted me on the back.
"Never let 'em see you sweat." I advised as I signed under the male list.
Sango looked absolutely pissed, and if there hadn't been teachers around, she probably would have jumped me then and there. Slowly, she wrote her name in bold print as if it were killing her to do so. Unfortunately, she glanced at the sheet to her right, and it was for Most School Spirit. "Crud."
Sango was a cheerleader and majorette and she was the definition of school spirit. Ask anyone who knows me and they'll tell you if I hadn't been on the football and swim team, I'd have ditched anything that had to do with school except for class. "Who's got spirit? Yes, I do! You got spirit? Hell no." she said the first part in a cheery and upbeat tone but said the last part very flatly.
"Very, very clever, Sango." I tried my best to smile, but I'm sure it came out looking like I was constipated. "My turn. Oh, yes. Class Flirt." I smiled with confidence; I'm the pure definition of a flirt.
"Once again, only the work of a vain pumpkin-head." Sango rolled her eyes and she signed her name. She's just mad because she knows I'll win it for sure. "And finally, the category that overlooks the superfluous vanity and shallowness in the world, Most Likely to Succeed. This is something that us whom don't keep a mirror within two inches of our faces look forward to. So just sit there and learn, buster." Sango snapped.
I blinked several times and signed my name. Miwa, Jin, Sai and Kamilyn were off to one side talking in a little huddle but Sai and Kamilyn went abruptly when they saw that Sango was leaving. Then a sudden thought struck me. "I KNEW WHAT THAT MEANT!!" I yelled after her, but she didn't even acknowledge me. "What were you guys talking about anyway?" I asked offhandedly as we headed to lunch.
"OH nothing." They both replied nervously and I stopped walking to turn and stare at them.
"Okay!" I replied cheerfully as we sat down at our normal table. The truth was, I had seen right through that 'nothing', and I know those two well enough to know that it was something.
How'd I do? Review! Hey, that rhymes!!!
Chapter 2: I Can Be Class Favorite Better Than You Can: Miroku POV
I whistled a merry little tune as me and my two best friends Miwa and Jin walked to the gymnasium at a pretty slow pace. "This is going to be fun." I thought aloud.
"What?" Miwa asked.
"This whole competition, I mean. I get to mess with her head and everything!" I said.
"I don't know, man. Don't you think you should concentrate on trying to go out with her? She's real cute, real popular and real single. You guys are so much alike that it amazes me that you're not twins." Jin said.
I laughed at that one, 'cause it was downright hilarious. "That's a ridiculous idea for two reasons: a) she wouldn't come near me with a ten foot pole; and b) because I'm a playboy and a perv and she wouldn't go out with either." I ticked off the reasons on my fingers. "But I must admit, she is quite a looker. But for now, we'll do things one at a time, my friends." I rubbed my hands together and pushed the gym doors open, everyone streaming through them as I waited for Sango.
She and her two friends were the last of the group and I flashed her smile, which she just sneered away. "Ladies first!" I offered and she walked through with much contempt; I could tell; while her two friends commented on what a gentleman I was and all that good fun stuff. "So, where to strike first?" I rubbed my hands together and looked around craftily. Miwa, Jin, Sango, Sai and Kamilyn had formed a little circle around me. "AH! Follow me, comrades."
Sango just rolled her eyes, Sai and Kamilyn giggled and Jin and Miwa traded knowing looks; they knew how I could get. I stopped at the sheet labeled: Best Dressed. "Aha!" I smiled and signed my name under a few other people. Sango walked up beside me and snatched the pen out of my hand.
"How typical of a vain pumpkin-head like you." She sneered and signed under the spot for females. "Since you got to choose one, I get to choose one next."
"Fair enough. We'll each get three apiece." I shrugged and she practically bowled people over to get to another table. She signed and handed me the pen with a smug little face. "Uh-oh." I mumbled when I saw what she had signed under: Prettiest Eyes. She had got me on that one because Akito Suzuharou had been nominated for that and he was the only other pretty boy besides me. She had little to no competition, so she had a better chance of winning. I tried to keep a straight face when I put my name down, but I broke into a grin when I thought of something else. "So you think you can get the best of me, eh?" I muttered and ran over to another sheet: Most Athletic. Sango was definitely at a loss for this one, she hadn't been on any sports teams all year. And cheerleading and majorettes are not a sports team, thank you very much.
"Way to go, Miroku!" Miwa patted me on the back.
"Never let 'em see you sweat." I advised as I signed under the male list.
Sango looked absolutely pissed, and if there hadn't been teachers around, she probably would have jumped me then and there. Slowly, she wrote her name in bold print as if it were killing her to do so. Unfortunately, she glanced at the sheet to her right, and it was for Most School Spirit. "Crud."
Sango was a cheerleader and majorette and she was the definition of school spirit. Ask anyone who knows me and they'll tell you if I hadn't been on the football and swim team, I'd have ditched anything that had to do with school except for class. "Who's got spirit? Yes, I do! You got spirit? Hell no." she said the first part in a cheery and upbeat tone but said the last part very flatly.
"Very, very clever, Sango." I tried my best to smile, but I'm sure it came out looking like I was constipated. "My turn. Oh, yes. Class Flirt." I smiled with confidence; I'm the pure definition of a flirt.
"Once again, only the work of a vain pumpkin-head." Sango rolled her eyes and she signed her name. She's just mad because she knows I'll win it for sure. "And finally, the category that overlooks the superfluous vanity and shallowness in the world, Most Likely to Succeed. This is something that us whom don't keep a mirror within two inches of our faces look forward to. So just sit there and learn, buster." Sango snapped.
I blinked several times and signed my name. Miwa, Jin, Sai and Kamilyn were off to one side talking in a little huddle but Sai and Kamilyn went abruptly when they saw that Sango was leaving. Then a sudden thought struck me. "I KNEW WHAT THAT MEANT!!" I yelled after her, but she didn't even acknowledge me. "What were you guys talking about anyway?" I asked offhandedly as we headed to lunch.
"OH nothing." They both replied nervously and I stopped walking to turn and stare at them.
"Okay!" I replied cheerfully as we sat down at our normal table. The truth was, I had seen right through that 'nothing', and I know those two well enough to know that it was something.
How'd I do? Review! Hey, that rhymes!!!