Title: Sana in a Closet
By: Wing-sama
Disclaimer: (Sigh) I don't own Kodocha.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Um… stuff came up…
Hey! Guess what! I got the 7th book of Kodocha! (Of course, it was in German… I can't read it! ARGGG!) (Sob)
I also read the 8th book! In English! Akito's hand isn't permanently paralyzed, is it? I've so far gone 3 days without using my right hand (except at home my parents will ground me if I don't use my 'proper' hand) to see what it's like for Akito. (GRRR! DIE FU FU! YOU LAUGHED AT ME WHEN I TRIED TO TAKE MY WATCH OFF!)
Uh… anyways, on with the 8th chapter!
Chapter 8: Lonely
(Okay, that Momiji guy just showed up, right?)
Momiji looked down at Sana and Tsuyoshi, Momiji was the quiet type, he never bothered anyone, and people got on with him fairly well. That is, until recently, after the boys began acting up, Momiji had changed, he would now pick a fight with just about anyone, over just about anything, talking to him nowadays was like an attempt at suicide! The guy's stronger than he looks! It was as if the school had become like a jungle, if you couldn't adapt you ended up at the bottom of the food-chain, apparently, Momiji had adapted.
"Hello," he said, in his usual good-natured tone of voice, "haven't seen you in a while Sana."
"Hi!" Sana called, she was unaware of Momiji's change. "Whacha been up to?"
He shrugged. Tsuyoshi tried to sink out of view, but Momiji shifted his gaze to him, "hey, Tsuyoshi, I was wondering why you haven't been 'participating'."
"What?" Tsuyoshi looked up, for some reason or other he seemed angry, "You mean you want me to join you in wreaking havoc in the class? Follow Hayama around like a lost puppy? Give in to his every whim like a little imp? Sorry, I'd rather not act like a stupid monkey-boy."
Momiji's anger bubbled up (I suppose he's a bit like Tsuyoshi in a way) and he grabbed Tsuyoshi by the collar of his shirt, "Did you just call me stupid?"
"Hey, you said it."
POW!
Tsuyoshi was knocked back into Sana, who was completely at a loss.
"How DARE you!" Momiji screamed, raising his hand again.
CRASH!
Now Momiji was the one knocked down, but he fell to the side and into a bookshelf.
"What the-!" He cried, as he sat back up.
"Momiji, what the hell were you doing?" asked Akito, (yeah, who else would it be?) "Why don't you pick a fight with someone worth the effort?"
"HEY!" Sana yelled suddenly, "You hit Tsuyoshi!"
Tsuyoshi, Akito, and Momiji stared at Sana like she was some alien.
"Um… yes, I did," Momiji wiped a bit of spit from his chin, he didn't seem aggressive anymore.
"Well why!"
"Were you even paying attention?" Tsuyoshi asked, looking confused, up at Sana, Momiji's expression mirrored Tsuyoshi's.
"Not really," Sana admitted.
"Hmph!" said Akito as he walked away.
"A-Akito! Wait up!" Momiji screamed as he scrambled after his 'boss'.
"That was odd…" Sana muttered.
"That hurt," whined Tsuyoshi, rubbing his stomach.
The next few days passed without change, no one bothered the girls or Tsuyoshi too much, Akito made sure of that. Most everyone was confused.
"If Hayama's really back to how he was, why does he care if the boys bother us or not?" asked Fuka once.
"Akito's being FORCED to be evil!" Sana cried, "why don't you people GET IT!"
"Sana, are you sure," Aya asked.
"GOD! YES, YES! How many times do I have to say it!"
Her friends looked at her skeptically, "Sana, this sounds more like wishful thinking, than actual fact."
"Just look at him!" She shouted, pointing over at him, he was sitting at his desk (the only one left in place) he looked like he was sleeping, his head was drooping and his eyes were closed, in fact, he was sleeping… well, okay.
"What're we supposed to be seeing?"
"Uh… never mind." Sana said with a sigh.
A/n: okay, I'm ending here. I think this chapter was my worst, I'm losing the story in my mind… BUT I WON'T QUIT! EVEN IF IT KILLS KELLY! Anyways, please review! Help me with this miserable fanfics!
Akito: Why are you insulting your own fic?
Wing: You weren't there in the beginning of the chapter, I'll stop now.
Akito: oh…