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I finally updated!
Chapter 7: Kaiba's back! Tea . . . well, isn't.
Once again, the station-switching whistle was blown, and Yami, Tea, Serenity, and Joey headed towards the next station, creative movement with Ms. P. the preppy teacher at once asked them about their dancing experience, none but Tea had any, and asked her to demonstrate.
Tea went about flipping, and spinning, and twirling in the air, almost out of control. Her pink and white and yellow gym suit flopped about, and gravity lost its effect on her hair. Joey, who was in a particularly bad mood, after having tea as a tennis partner. She blabbed the entire time about how it wasn't nice to hit the ball! So, Joey "accidentally" put his foot out (notice the quotes?), and tripped her.
Apparently, he had tripped her harder than expected, for the second she hit the ground, a loud crack/smack was heard. It was like cracking your knuckles, but a gazillion times louder! (A/N: knuckles crack because the rested sugar molecules in the joints get squeezed out when you bend your joint, or "crack" It. so hence, the pop-y noise. Just a little medical lesson! LOL.)
"Oh my gosh. . ." Mrs. P exclaimed, helping tea up out of the puddle of blood, "you must go to the nurse!" Mrs. P helped her out of the classroom, leaving Yami, Serenity, and Joey to the sound of the 'survivor' whistle of Mr. Johnson's. This time, they were switching to a 'safe' sport, hurdles . . . or so they thought. . .
Kaiba's POV, outside. (You thought that I'd forget? Nah. . . .)
"You there! Why aren't you in class!" called out a harsh voice to me. I am Seto Kaiba, I don't get detention . . . well that won't be true this time.
"Come back!" the voice yells after me, like I'm some sort of dog.
I keep running, no one can outrun Seto Kaiba!
I know it was short, but please bear with me! I am very low on ideas! Please review!