WOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCKING HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I finally dropped something…my gifted and talented class. Psh, I have no idea how I got into that class in the first place, plus they give you too much work and they only give you pre-ap credits. Whata rip off. Anywaze, I've decided to keep the yoshizuka chapter until I give up on this fic or get writers block……..so without any further delay, I would like to remind those of you who read these authors notes that life sux cuz I don't own spirited away, and the flcl ost is starting to annoy me…….jeez, I never thought that was possible.

Chapter 6:

"Chihiro, Chihiro!!! Guess what!"

"you got a life?" Chihiro mumbled under her breath.

"what's that? I didn't hear you."

Chihiro sighed in exasperation, "it was nothing. I said nothing."

"I found the perfect idea for history project!!!," Tekeshi exclaimed with a stupid smile on his face.

Chihiro yawned. "Yeah, what?"

Shinji still hadn't the utterly indifferent expression on Chiriro's face. "The history of local Shinto Mythology!"

She couldn't believe it. She had tried everything in her power to forget him (unsuccessfully) and Shinji had to bring up some relatively obscure link to Kohaku in front of her. What the hell was wrong with him?

"And why would we want to-," Chihiro started

"I've found the perfect location already!!! It's right outside this development, in the forest. There're shrine's everywhere!"

"but-"

"I'll meet you there after school, probably around five"

"Fine. I'll be there." Chihiro had given up, partly because she thought Shinji would hyperventilate if she didn't. I mean, why should she be scared of a stupid forest anyway? She didn't, because as far as Chihiro was concerned, Kohaku didn't exist. It was just her imagination, right? Chihiro just sunk her head into her arms as a look of concern spread across Shinji's face and his hand moved up and down her spine affectionately.

Chihiro's raised eyebrow started twitching mechanically and a grimace tainted her features. She slowly rose from her chair; her face reddening by the second, then slapped his hand away.

"don't you ever fucking touch me again. That's what I have Redwater Dragon for (. )."

Shinji whimpered and mumbled something that sounded relatively like 'm-mommy heeeelp'. Chihiro showed no mercy towards the poor, lost preppy pants and pulled out her Gibson EB0 (a really expensive guitar) that she ALWAYS kept on her. She raised the instrument above her head and crashed it down upon Tekeshi's thick skull, over and over again.

"Take that you stupid jack ass. And that, and that and that,"

It didn't take long for the rest of the kids to notice the clearly flustered Chihiro and start cheering. (I soooo wanna be in Chihiro's class XD).

An hour and 25 minutes later:

The bell rang signaling that history was finally over and Chihiro was glad. Sure, beating the crap out off Shinji was probably the most fun she'd ever have at school, but by the end of the period, it was starting to get a little boring. Naturally Chihiro was tired, and loathed the idea of having to go to 3 more classes, so it was then that she decided that she would ditch the rest of her classes. Yeah man…that would be pure spiffiness.

AN:

That last sentence is owed to my dearest friend stepho-chan. And the stuff about the guitar is owed to flcl. .

Dude seriously…I thought I was losing my touch, the fact that I didn't write something some pimp in the back of a regulars class would probably find humorous. 3 yeah that's me…excluding the part about the regulars class and the pimping, cuz eh he he …I'm a girl.

Thankies times infinity to those of you who review cuz y'all make me feel special ::cough cough: after a sucky day of school.