Everyone in the hall was sweat-dropping *anime-style. hehe* Then, a guy with untidy brown hair and cold blue eyes walked up to the white-haired guy.
"Want me to settle this all with a punch, dude?"
"Heero, you can't punch her!" the guy's friend objected. "She's a female it is INJUSTICE to punch a female as all females are weak." Upon hearing this, Kagome flared up and produced a piece of wood, again ANIME-STYLE, and whammed it over Wufei's head.
"I AM weak?" she asked, threateningly.
"My apologies," Wufei muttered softly, trying to stay conscious.
"So, dude, you want me to punch her for you?" Inu-Yasha liked this guy's way of settling things.
"Go to the bathroom," Relena ordered in a commanding voice.
"Mission Accepted." Heero gleefully marched off to the boy's bathroom, on a, ahem, 'mission.' Inu-Yasha sweat-dropped.
"What was that?" Quatre sighed and walked up to him to explain.
"After-math of being TOO much of a Gundam pilot."
"Perfect Soldier, indeed!" Duo laughed.
Relena sighed. Now that this pair was settled…
Off she marched to the next one, humming the "Battle Hymn of the Republic." Major sweatdrops. *Wonder how she knew it? WAM. 'My apologies.'*
The peaceful silence was interrupted by a scream of…
"HENTAI!!!!!"
~*~*~
Darien was holding Serena's shoe, which she had thrown at him in frustration. A blonde haired girl came up and took the shoe.
"You don't deserve that," she told him. Darien smirked at Serena.
"See, M.H.? Everyone knows I don't deserve what you did to me."
"Excuse me. I meant that you don't deserve to take prisoner of her shoe! You most certainly deserved WHATEVER she chose to do to you," Relena retorted, displeased by the fact that she had clearly been misunderstood, while handing back Serena's shoe. Darien sweat-dropped.
"And HOW, do you know that? "
"Well, for one thing, BOYS are ALWAYS wrong," Relena said. Serena giggled. She likes this girl's idea.
"And, if that's not reason enough…
1) She's the one who's hurt [Yeah, 'CAUSE SHE BUMPED INTO ME]
2) Ah. You admit. You weren't gentlemanly enough to help her up-*sigh*-it's gentlemen or nothing. [*SNORT*]
3) Ah… and yes, I said so, and since I'm ALWAYS right about these stuff…
APOLOGIZE IMMEDIATELY," Relena ordered. Darien sweat-dropped.
"Here dude, you want help?" A white-haired guy walked up to him, making the girls in the front swoon.
"Nah. Mal. I've got it."
"Well…?" Relena demanded, tapping her foot. Then suddenly, BRRINNNGGGG! The bell went off. Spectators, victims, and the accused are all rocketing off to class. Most unfortunately, the two pairs of victim and accused had the same first period class, not to mention, same second, same third…ect…all the way to the same last.
~*~*~
"Ah…Now this is heaven. Finally, no Darien," Serena said dreamily.
"What are you talking about? Darien had to be the dreamiest guy," Raye said, but Serena was no longer listening. She waved at her two new friends to join her and the others.
"Yo! Kag-chan and San-chan! Over here!" Kagome and Sango made their way over. One was praying to meet the jerk-head and throw her food on him by 'accident,' while the other was praying that they did not meet up with the guy again. The scene at lunch was embarrassing enough.
"Not to mention that hentai…" Sango added glumly.
"Oh! Relly-chan!" Kagome lost her murderous thoughts when she saw Relena and all three headed towards Serena's table.
~*~*~
"NOOOO! We're outta ketchup! Salt! AND Sugar!?!?" Serena added unbelievably. Kagome, upon hearing this, found it too unlikely to be a coincidence.
"Ah!!!!" Serena's second scream shocked everyone off their chair. "Two minutes left and no ketchup to eat with my fries. NOOO!"
"It's alright, Usa-chan," Mina said, calling Serena by her nickname, since she liked bunnies so much.
"Here. Sango and I'll go and get some more for you. It'll be fast and easy. We'll make it to the nearest table soon," Kagome told Serena reassuringly. However, Sango WASN'T so sure. She gently tapped Kagome on the shoulder and pointed dumbly at the 'nearest table,' which was surrounded by girls. Without need to guess, everyone at the table knew who were in the center of that group.
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OK. I was lenient, but no longer! I seriously need 7 reviews if you want me to continue. if you like this, tell your friends to read it and review. All I'm asking is seven! Then, if I have enough readers, I'll go ahead and post more, if not, well, I'll take it back done. 'K?
"Want me to settle this all with a punch, dude?"
"Heero, you can't punch her!" the guy's friend objected. "She's a female it is INJUSTICE to punch a female as all females are weak." Upon hearing this, Kagome flared up and produced a piece of wood, again ANIME-STYLE, and whammed it over Wufei's head.
"I AM weak?" she asked, threateningly.
"My apologies," Wufei muttered softly, trying to stay conscious.
"So, dude, you want me to punch her for you?" Inu-Yasha liked this guy's way of settling things.
"Go to the bathroom," Relena ordered in a commanding voice.
"Mission Accepted." Heero gleefully marched off to the boy's bathroom, on a, ahem, 'mission.' Inu-Yasha sweat-dropped.
"What was that?" Quatre sighed and walked up to him to explain.
"After-math of being TOO much of a Gundam pilot."
"Perfect Soldier, indeed!" Duo laughed.
Relena sighed. Now that this pair was settled…
Off she marched to the next one, humming the "Battle Hymn of the Republic." Major sweatdrops. *Wonder how she knew it? WAM. 'My apologies.'*
The peaceful silence was interrupted by a scream of…
"HENTAI!!!!!"
~*~*~
Darien was holding Serena's shoe, which she had thrown at him in frustration. A blonde haired girl came up and took the shoe.
"You don't deserve that," she told him. Darien smirked at Serena.
"See, M.H.? Everyone knows I don't deserve what you did to me."
"Excuse me. I meant that you don't deserve to take prisoner of her shoe! You most certainly deserved WHATEVER she chose to do to you," Relena retorted, displeased by the fact that she had clearly been misunderstood, while handing back Serena's shoe. Darien sweat-dropped.
"And HOW, do you know that? "
"Well, for one thing, BOYS are ALWAYS wrong," Relena said. Serena giggled. She likes this girl's idea.
"And, if that's not reason enough…
1) She's the one who's hurt [Yeah, 'CAUSE SHE BUMPED INTO ME]
2) Ah. You admit. You weren't gentlemanly enough to help her up-*sigh*-it's gentlemen or nothing. [*SNORT*]
3) Ah… and yes, I said so, and since I'm ALWAYS right about these stuff…
APOLOGIZE IMMEDIATELY," Relena ordered. Darien sweat-dropped.
"Here dude, you want help?" A white-haired guy walked up to him, making the girls in the front swoon.
"Nah. Mal. I've got it."
"Well…?" Relena demanded, tapping her foot. Then suddenly, BRRINNNGGGG! The bell went off. Spectators, victims, and the accused are all rocketing off to class. Most unfortunately, the two pairs of victim and accused had the same first period class, not to mention, same second, same third…ect…all the way to the same last.
~*~*~
"Ah…Now this is heaven. Finally, no Darien," Serena said dreamily.
"What are you talking about? Darien had to be the dreamiest guy," Raye said, but Serena was no longer listening. She waved at her two new friends to join her and the others.
"Yo! Kag-chan and San-chan! Over here!" Kagome and Sango made their way over. One was praying to meet the jerk-head and throw her food on him by 'accident,' while the other was praying that they did not meet up with the guy again. The scene at lunch was embarrassing enough.
"Not to mention that hentai…" Sango added glumly.
"Oh! Relly-chan!" Kagome lost her murderous thoughts when she saw Relena and all three headed towards Serena's table.
~*~*~
"NOOOO! We're outta ketchup! Salt! AND Sugar!?!?" Serena added unbelievably. Kagome, upon hearing this, found it too unlikely to be a coincidence.
"Ah!!!!" Serena's second scream shocked everyone off their chair. "Two minutes left and no ketchup to eat with my fries. NOOO!"
"It's alright, Usa-chan," Mina said, calling Serena by her nickname, since she liked bunnies so much.
"Here. Sango and I'll go and get some more for you. It'll be fast and easy. We'll make it to the nearest table soon," Kagome told Serena reassuringly. However, Sango WASN'T so sure. She gently tapped Kagome on the shoulder and pointed dumbly at the 'nearest table,' which was surrounded by girls. Without need to guess, everyone at the table knew who were in the center of that group.
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OK. I was lenient, but no longer! I seriously need 7 reviews if you want me to continue. if you like this, tell your friends to read it and review. All I'm asking is seven! Then, if I have enough readers, I'll go ahead and post more, if not, well, I'll take it back done. 'K?