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Kyo Sohma sprinted down the hallway. Dammit! Why was he always late! Always! Perfect Yuki had probably never been late in his whole life. Bastard. He just had all the luck. Stupid rat! Even as he thought this Kyo could hear Yuki's voice in his head. "…Baka neko…." Kyo clenched his fists and ran harder. He would beat that damn Yuki if it was the last thing he ever…..
"Halt, Kyo Sohma!" a voice cried out and someone flung themselves out into his path. Kyo turned on the brakes and managed to stop just before he clobbered whoever it was. "Who the hell…."
"It is I, former-student body president Makoto Takei! Also known as the former-leader of the school defense force!" And so it was, in all his former glory, Makoto Takei. This was doing nothing for Kyo's temper. There was vein pulsing in his temple. "I see you haven't changed much since I left for college. Apparently Yuki isn't doing much to uphold the laws of this school. Such a disappointment. But luckily I caught you in the act! No running in the hallways! I thought I made that clear to you last year! I see you also continue to dye your hair…"
At this point Kyo had had enough. "I told you it's not dyed! This is my natural color!" He looked at his watch. Dammit, he was really late now. But if he ran he might have a chance… I don't have time for this. I have to get to class!" He attempted to push past Makoto slid in front of him, blocking his path.
"Tardy, eh? I'll have to write you up for that one! Now where are those slips…? You, come with me." He grabbed Kyo by the elbow and started marching him down to Student Management. That was the last straw.
"Get your hands of me!" Kyo yelled. He yanked his arm away from Takei's grip, wound up, and let a grand punch fly. It hit Takei full force and the former student body President was knocked head over heels. Kyo took of, sprinting down the hallway. 'Crap. How am I gonna get to class on time now?' As he left, Makoto Takei was getting to his feet drunkenly.
"I'll get you, Kyo Sohma! Mark my word, this is going on you permanent record! Ugh! My nose is bleeding! And he broke my glasses! That ruffian!" And with that, he hobbled of to the nurse, pinching the bridge of his nose with one hand and carrying the broken glasses I the other.
Kyo flung open the door to the classroom and flung himself in just as the bell rang. "I made it!" He thrust his fist in the air triumphantly. The class watched him in mild interest. The teacher looked as if her hopes had been crushed.
"Ohhhhh…. Very well Mr. Sohma. You win for today." She watched sourly as Kyo took his seat next to Yuki, who whispered, "Thought you would never get here." Kyo glared at him. His thoughts returned to 'Damn rat.'