A/N:
ONESHOT WEDNESDAY IS BACK, YA'LL!
Now, it's Ayame's turn.
I GOT ALL THIS JAPANESE FROM A JAPANESE TRANSLATOR.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ayame, or any other charrie's mentioned.
Ayame scratched his head and stared at the paper before him. Trying to learn English was going to be harder than he thought, seeing as the sheet to sign up for the course was in English, not Japanese. What were these letters, these words, these sentences? He didn't know.
"Konnichi wa, sensei?" ("Hello, teacher?")
Ayame whispered, waving his hand to his teacher, who was watching over the foreigners like a hawk over a mouse.
"Yeah yeah, look, I don't speak Japanese, okay?"
"Sumimasen, goki iiya beigo !" ("Sorry, I speak no English!")
"I don't speak Japanese. Surely, you have come to this continuation course because you already know some sort of English!"
"Bekarazu bunmei omaesan!" ("I don't understand you!")
The teacher waved his hand and told Ayame to leave. Although Ayame didn't speak English, he knew an angry look on the face and pointing to the door meant leave.
That afternoon, he went to Shigure's house.
"How was it?"
"Silly, Shigure my dear! They didn't understand a word I said, nor they me!"
"That's terrible, Ayame, my love. Lets have a restless night of fantasies!"
A/N:
Spazz, I know! But I really wanted to write something with Ayame trying to learn English. Because… I speak English and all.
Yay.