You reviewers are beautiful you hear me? There's so many of you I can't
write them all but just ask Jade Lily (My best friend) I was skipping
around my school all day practically singing "I have fans!" So for you
beautiful people another chapter shall be available.
Chapter 3
When Seto arrived at school the next day Jounichi wasn't there. Cursing the blonde's name he took his seat. Glancing over at the mutt's empty desk, Seto noticed Yugi looked worried. Yugi caught Seto staring at Jou's desk and said, "I don't know where he is either so don't ask."
"Like I care where the mutt is. The only thing I care about is getting our stupid project done."
*Bell Rings*
"Good morning class," Sensei Kimura said. "I received some questions yesterday concerning your projects so I will clarify that for you and answer any more questions you might have."
Sitting on the front of her desk the sensei continued. "You will be staying at your partner's house WITH your partner. Your partner will do they're every day activities and you will join your partner. For example, if your family is going to church or celebrating a birthday, you will join your partner. However if your partner has work or a summer job, you are not expected to go. In fact, I discourage accompanying your partner to their place of work. But nothing else is excused."
So that answers your question Ms. Assassin of the Shadow's question. If there are any more questions feel free to ask. There's no such thing as a stupid question."
Marik put his hand up. "Yes Marik?"
"If my family tradition is to kill any outsiders can I be excused from this project?"
*Sensei sweatdrops* "I stand corrected. Are there any legitimate questions? No? Right then. She said clapping her hands together. "On with our lesson."
Class was nothing spectacular. They spent an hour working on simple interest and compounded interest which Seto had been doing since he was eight. Needless to say the sensei said nothing when Seto pulled out some of his "gizmos", as Mokuba called them" to work on.
When at last the class was over Sensei Kimura yelled over the noise of scraping chairs, "I expect a schedule from each pair of partners letting me know when you will be at your partners house and for how long. Hand it in on Monday." Then turning to Seto who was packing up his work she said "And could you please stay a bit, Kaiba?" Nodding his agreement Kaiba finished packing and walked to the front of the class and sat on Jounichi's cold empty desk.
"Kiaba, we need to discuss your project with Mr. Jounichi."
"What's to discuss?" Seto asked with a slight sneer. "I suffer with Jounichi at my house for a week and then I suffer at his place for a week. I was listening in class."
"In know you were." She snapped. Seto was a little taken aback. Sure he was a 'cheeky' fellow but he'd never pissed a teacher off before. But as soon a Seto thought that she was back to her old objective self and Seto was left wondering whether he had imagined the whole thing.
"So what's the problem?" Seto asked.
"I'm afraid it's not possible for you to spend your week at Jounichi Katsuya's house." She answered.
"And why not?" Seto asked crossing his arms irritably. Surely Jounichi's little whine about his father 'not letting him' have company didn't convince the sensei but apparently it did.
"There seem to be some technical difficulties with Mr. Jounichi's father and it is not a possibility. Therefore, to make up for the inconvenience Jounichi will be spending a minimum of ten days at your house, and you will be expected to write your notes on Jounichi's reaction to your living environment. I imagine it is very different from his own." Seto snorted at this comment.
'Different all right.' Seto thought. Comparing our houses is like comparing our duelling talent. We're not even in the same league.
"I know," said the sensei, jerking Seto from his thoughts "That what I'm asking you to do will be much more difficult to write so you will not be expected to do as much work. You can use your own discretion as to the length." Seto nodded and proceeded to leave. "And Kiaba, I expect a schedule from you and Jounichi by Monday as well. Have a nice weekend."
Seto grunted and left the classroom. When he got to his limo he pulled out his lap top and opened the Domino City Super pages and looked for Jounichi's address. Finding it quickly he gave it to the driver and demanded to be taken to a block from the address.
When Seto got there he was not surprised to find the neighbourhood an unpleasant one. There were a few bums sitting around. None of them asked Seto for change. Seto didn't exactly have the friendliest of face today. Jounichi had pissed him off. The stupid mutt came up with some lame ass story about his 'old man' and such, and now Seto had to do extra work.
Finding Jounichi's apartment Seto easily broke into the main lobby. From the mail boxes he was able to figure out Jounichi lived in apartment 706 on the seventh floor. Seto, finding the elevator out of service, took the stairs.
When he reached Jounichi's floor, he quickly found apartment 706 and knocked loudly on the door.
Jounichi had had a rough night, needless to say and didn't get much sleep. Jou's father wasn't expected back until around four so all Jou had was his memories. Sensei Kimura had heard the whole episode last night. 'Too bad she hadn't just hung up' Jou thought bitterly. But no, she hadn't. Not only did she not hang up, but the moment Jou asked "Hello?" she started badgering Jou with questions.
"Is this the first time your father's hit you?"
"How long has your father been hurting you?"
"Does he hurt you often?"
"Have you told anyone?"
"Why does your father hit you?"
They were really annoying questions that the sensei had just thrown at him one after another. She hadn't even given Jou a chance to answer any of the questions, not that he would of. Jou was no weakling and he didn't need his schoolteacher standing up for him. If and when Jou figured out what to do it would be on his own. As it was, Jou was counting the days till he was eighteen and didn't need a legal guardian to do stuff.
As it was, Jou was in no mood to go to school and get sympathy looks from the sensei. Yugi and Yami were way too aware of what was happening in other people's lives and Jou didn't want them mixed up in his home life.
Jou spent most of the Friday on the couch switching from hot packs to ice packs on his bruised and sore stomach. At around three thirty though there was a loud knock on the door. Fearing the worst, though Jou wasn't sure if his dad or his sensei was worst, Jou stumbled over to the door holding the ice pack in his hand.
Opening the door he decided this wasn't the worst possible scenario. It was his funeral cause he was about to have his head removed by a very pissed off looking Seto Kaiba.
"Kaiba?!" Jou said for lakc of anything better to say.
"Hello Mutt." He growled. "Did we forget to do something today? Like saaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy COMING TO CLASS?!?!?!?!?"
Jou staggered backwards at the viciousness in Seto's voice, and stumbling he fell backwards into his apartment with a grunt, narrowly missing hitting the coffee table for the second time in twenty four hours.
"What's a matter? The Puppy forgotten how to walk?"
"Shut up, Kaiba." Making no move to help Jounichi, Kaiba invited himself into the apartment and closed the door behind him.
"Let me tell you what happened today. Sensei Kimura fell for the bullshit story you fed her after school yesterday. You know, the one about your father not letting you have company to your place, not that I can blame him." Seto muttered to himself as he looked around.
Jou, main while, was still sitting on the floor having not gotten over the shock of having Kaiba barge into his apartment.
Kaiba didn't say anything for the next few minutes. He was infact studying Jou's place and storing it to memory to help him with his project. Everything from the crooked picture frame on the wall to what looked like a pasta sauce stain on the carpet.
Jou finally getting a grip stood up (with much difficulty that Seto who was busy surveying Jou's place didn't notice) and said "I'm pretty damn sure you didn't come all the way to my place to lecture me on cutting class, so get to the point of this little visit and be gone already.
Smirking, Seto said. "As I was saying the sensei believes your story and sou our project is a little different. You have to spend ten days at my place and I have to write about your reactions to my lifestyle. We also have to set a date for when you will be coming to my house by Monday."
"Make it up." Jou said.
"Make what up? The date?"
"No. Your essay thingy. Just make it up. You've seen my place, just write some bull shit about how I can't get over how big it is and stuff. She lap it up and we won't have to spend ten days in each other's hair." Jou paused for a moment. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"Well what do you think of my plan?"
"Amateur. Just like your duelling talents." Jou stuck his tongue out, but Kaiba chose to ignore him. "School gets out on Tuesday. You can, and will, come to my house on Wednesday and you will spend ten days there. Don't bother feeding me a bullshit story about your dad, just be at my place by five o'clock pm." And with that Kaiba left Jou's apartment and got into his limo which promptly drove up the moment Seto exited the apartment. It was going to be a long ten days.
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Well what do you think? Good? Bad? Some where in between? Your reviews do matter. All you authors out there know how inspiring it is to write when people review your stuff so help me out and I'll love you for it. And as for Kael(dra) Hawkins, I know it's wonderful when people update every day, but unfortunately I'm a competitive dancer so I have three hour practices three times a week (Tuesday Thursday Friday) and I have a competition Friday Saturday and Sunday So I'm not sure how often I'll be able to update, but for you, I will try and squeeze something in here and there. To everyone else, like I said before, You're beautiful and I love you all! *Sends more hugs to reviewers* Bye!
Chapter 3
When Seto arrived at school the next day Jounichi wasn't there. Cursing the blonde's name he took his seat. Glancing over at the mutt's empty desk, Seto noticed Yugi looked worried. Yugi caught Seto staring at Jou's desk and said, "I don't know where he is either so don't ask."
"Like I care where the mutt is. The only thing I care about is getting our stupid project done."
*Bell Rings*
"Good morning class," Sensei Kimura said. "I received some questions yesterday concerning your projects so I will clarify that for you and answer any more questions you might have."
Sitting on the front of her desk the sensei continued. "You will be staying at your partner's house WITH your partner. Your partner will do they're every day activities and you will join your partner. For example, if your family is going to church or celebrating a birthday, you will join your partner. However if your partner has work or a summer job, you are not expected to go. In fact, I discourage accompanying your partner to their place of work. But nothing else is excused."
So that answers your question Ms. Assassin of the Shadow's question. If there are any more questions feel free to ask. There's no such thing as a stupid question."
Marik put his hand up. "Yes Marik?"
"If my family tradition is to kill any outsiders can I be excused from this project?"
*Sensei sweatdrops* "I stand corrected. Are there any legitimate questions? No? Right then. She said clapping her hands together. "On with our lesson."
Class was nothing spectacular. They spent an hour working on simple interest and compounded interest which Seto had been doing since he was eight. Needless to say the sensei said nothing when Seto pulled out some of his "gizmos", as Mokuba called them" to work on.
When at last the class was over Sensei Kimura yelled over the noise of scraping chairs, "I expect a schedule from each pair of partners letting me know when you will be at your partners house and for how long. Hand it in on Monday." Then turning to Seto who was packing up his work she said "And could you please stay a bit, Kaiba?" Nodding his agreement Kaiba finished packing and walked to the front of the class and sat on Jounichi's cold empty desk.
"Kiaba, we need to discuss your project with Mr. Jounichi."
"What's to discuss?" Seto asked with a slight sneer. "I suffer with Jounichi at my house for a week and then I suffer at his place for a week. I was listening in class."
"In know you were." She snapped. Seto was a little taken aback. Sure he was a 'cheeky' fellow but he'd never pissed a teacher off before. But as soon a Seto thought that she was back to her old objective self and Seto was left wondering whether he had imagined the whole thing.
"So what's the problem?" Seto asked.
"I'm afraid it's not possible for you to spend your week at Jounichi Katsuya's house." She answered.
"And why not?" Seto asked crossing his arms irritably. Surely Jounichi's little whine about his father 'not letting him' have company didn't convince the sensei but apparently it did.
"There seem to be some technical difficulties with Mr. Jounichi's father and it is not a possibility. Therefore, to make up for the inconvenience Jounichi will be spending a minimum of ten days at your house, and you will be expected to write your notes on Jounichi's reaction to your living environment. I imagine it is very different from his own." Seto snorted at this comment.
'Different all right.' Seto thought. Comparing our houses is like comparing our duelling talent. We're not even in the same league.
"I know," said the sensei, jerking Seto from his thoughts "That what I'm asking you to do will be much more difficult to write so you will not be expected to do as much work. You can use your own discretion as to the length." Seto nodded and proceeded to leave. "And Kiaba, I expect a schedule from you and Jounichi by Monday as well. Have a nice weekend."
Seto grunted and left the classroom. When he got to his limo he pulled out his lap top and opened the Domino City Super pages and looked for Jounichi's address. Finding it quickly he gave it to the driver and demanded to be taken to a block from the address.
When Seto got there he was not surprised to find the neighbourhood an unpleasant one. There were a few bums sitting around. None of them asked Seto for change. Seto didn't exactly have the friendliest of face today. Jounichi had pissed him off. The stupid mutt came up with some lame ass story about his 'old man' and such, and now Seto had to do extra work.
Finding Jounichi's apartment Seto easily broke into the main lobby. From the mail boxes he was able to figure out Jounichi lived in apartment 706 on the seventh floor. Seto, finding the elevator out of service, took the stairs.
When he reached Jounichi's floor, he quickly found apartment 706 and knocked loudly on the door.
Jounichi had had a rough night, needless to say and didn't get much sleep. Jou's father wasn't expected back until around four so all Jou had was his memories. Sensei Kimura had heard the whole episode last night. 'Too bad she hadn't just hung up' Jou thought bitterly. But no, she hadn't. Not only did she not hang up, but the moment Jou asked "Hello?" she started badgering Jou with questions.
"Is this the first time your father's hit you?"
"How long has your father been hurting you?"
"Does he hurt you often?"
"Have you told anyone?"
"Why does your father hit you?"
They were really annoying questions that the sensei had just thrown at him one after another. She hadn't even given Jou a chance to answer any of the questions, not that he would of. Jou was no weakling and he didn't need his schoolteacher standing up for him. If and when Jou figured out what to do it would be on his own. As it was, Jou was counting the days till he was eighteen and didn't need a legal guardian to do stuff.
As it was, Jou was in no mood to go to school and get sympathy looks from the sensei. Yugi and Yami were way too aware of what was happening in other people's lives and Jou didn't want them mixed up in his home life.
Jou spent most of the Friday on the couch switching from hot packs to ice packs on his bruised and sore stomach. At around three thirty though there was a loud knock on the door. Fearing the worst, though Jou wasn't sure if his dad or his sensei was worst, Jou stumbled over to the door holding the ice pack in his hand.
Opening the door he decided this wasn't the worst possible scenario. It was his funeral cause he was about to have his head removed by a very pissed off looking Seto Kaiba.
"Kaiba?!" Jou said for lakc of anything better to say.
"Hello Mutt." He growled. "Did we forget to do something today? Like saaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy COMING TO CLASS?!?!?!?!?"
Jou staggered backwards at the viciousness in Seto's voice, and stumbling he fell backwards into his apartment with a grunt, narrowly missing hitting the coffee table for the second time in twenty four hours.
"What's a matter? The Puppy forgotten how to walk?"
"Shut up, Kaiba." Making no move to help Jounichi, Kaiba invited himself into the apartment and closed the door behind him.
"Let me tell you what happened today. Sensei Kimura fell for the bullshit story you fed her after school yesterday. You know, the one about your father not letting you have company to your place, not that I can blame him." Seto muttered to himself as he looked around.
Jou, main while, was still sitting on the floor having not gotten over the shock of having Kaiba barge into his apartment.
Kaiba didn't say anything for the next few minutes. He was infact studying Jou's place and storing it to memory to help him with his project. Everything from the crooked picture frame on the wall to what looked like a pasta sauce stain on the carpet.
Jou finally getting a grip stood up (with much difficulty that Seto who was busy surveying Jou's place didn't notice) and said "I'm pretty damn sure you didn't come all the way to my place to lecture me on cutting class, so get to the point of this little visit and be gone already.
Smirking, Seto said. "As I was saying the sensei believes your story and sou our project is a little different. You have to spend ten days at my place and I have to write about your reactions to my lifestyle. We also have to set a date for when you will be coming to my house by Monday."
"Make it up." Jou said.
"Make what up? The date?"
"No. Your essay thingy. Just make it up. You've seen my place, just write some bull shit about how I can't get over how big it is and stuff. She lap it up and we won't have to spend ten days in each other's hair." Jou paused for a moment. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"Well what do you think of my plan?"
"Amateur. Just like your duelling talents." Jou stuck his tongue out, but Kaiba chose to ignore him. "School gets out on Tuesday. You can, and will, come to my house on Wednesday and you will spend ten days there. Don't bother feeding me a bullshit story about your dad, just be at my place by five o'clock pm." And with that Kaiba left Jou's apartment and got into his limo which promptly drove up the moment Seto exited the apartment. It was going to be a long ten days.
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Well what do you think? Good? Bad? Some where in between? Your reviews do matter. All you authors out there know how inspiring it is to write when people review your stuff so help me out and I'll love you for it. And as for Kael(dra) Hawkins, I know it's wonderful when people update every day, but unfortunately I'm a competitive dancer so I have three hour practices three times a week (Tuesday Thursday Friday) and I have a competition Friday Saturday and Sunday So I'm not sure how often I'll be able to update, but for you, I will try and squeeze something in here and there. To everyone else, like I said before, You're beautiful and I love you all! *Sends more hugs to reviewers* Bye!