Sana in a closet
by: Wing- sama
Disclaimer: I do not own Kodocha, but I do own Akito Hayama! gets hit in head with Sora plushy Fine! I don't own anything! cries 'sept Ryan and Kameron, (who'll be introduced this chapter)
Wing-sama: Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou...coughs...thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou...pauses to catch breath to my very 1st reviewer, lets give Akiko-hoshi a round of applause! several hundred babbits appear and applaud for a few seconds
Akito: anime sweat drop...
Wing-sama: inhales deeply, about ready to say thank you again
Akito: clasps hand over Wing-sama's mouth here's chapter 2.
Chapter 2: Accident?
By the end of school, Sana seemed to have forgotten about that morning's 'incident'. She was laughing and chatting with Tsuyoshi, Aya, and Fuka, in the back of Rei's car. they were on their way to watch Sana, as she worked on here mini-series, which I've decided to call 'Don't Walk Away', but not before they drop Akito off at his karate class. Akito just stared out the window for most of the trip, until they neared the dojo, when Akito turned around and grabbed a few strands of Sana's hair, twirling it around his fingers. Fuka, Tsuyoshi, and Aya expected him to lean over and kiss, but he didn't. he just sat there, staring into her eyes with an unreadable expression on his face.
When the car stopped, Akito didn't want to get out, something didn't feel right. He didn't want to be away from Sana, he needed to protect her... from something.
"Um.. Akito," Sana blushed slightly, finally able to tear her eyes away from his.
Without a word, Akito let the strands of hair fall from his fingers, then got out of the car and walked into the dojo.
"That... was weird," Tsuyoshi said, as he watched his friend into the building.
Aya shrugged and started up the conversation they'd been having before Akito's interruption, again. Sana joined in, too, but was distracted by that look Akito had given her, "Akito..." she muttered softly.
In the Dojo:
Akito glanced up at the two foreign boys standing awkwardly at the front of the class. Maro-sensie (?) announced, "these are our two newest members," he gestured towards the shy-looking duo, "they recently moved here from America, their names are Ryan and Kameron Simpson." he turned to them "Why don't you tell us more about yourselves?"
The two boys stared at him in bewilderment. Akito snorted in amusement. the kid next to him voiced his exact thoughts.
"don't tell us that they don't know Japanese!"
Maro-sensie looked at the boys expectantly for a moment, when the one named Ryan said, in very broken Japanese, "we know a little.."
Maro-sensei sighed, "can anyone here translate for me?" two or three people raised their hands, and sensei chose a girl with dark hair named Ookami. The Americans went to sit down with her, the began talking right away, in American, so no one knew exactly what they were saying.
Class went on like normal after that, they had stretches and exorcises. And then-
"Ryan and Kameron practiced Karate in America," sensei said suddenly, "why don't we see how they do against Hayama?"
Akito looked up, hearing his name mentioned.
"Kameron," sensei turned to the tallest of the two boys, "you will fight Hayama."
Kameron looked around, hearing his name, but not knowing what to do, Ookami leaned over and whispered into his ear, pointing at Akito. the two boy's locked eyes and stood to face each other. The other students formed a circle around them. Akito and Kameron bowed to each other and on sensei's signal, fought.
Kameron was a good fighter, he was fast powerful, and barely gave Akito time to dodge. Akito waited, and finally left himself open, but only for a moment. This was all Akito needed. He leaned back and delivered a hard kick to his opponents chest. Kameron was thrown backwards into his bother. The two stared at Akito in shock for a moment, then they started laughing, Akito thought he heard one of them say "awesome".
When Akito walked out of the dojo, Tsuyoshi was there, too. A concerned look on his face. Akito turned to gaze expectantly at his friend, but said nothing.
"Akito..." Tsuyoshi's voice was quiet, and he didn't meet Akito's eyes, "there was an accident at the studio, Sana's hurt."
A/n: well, that's all I'm writing today, sorry if it sucks, and thanks for reading.