A/N:Let me just say that the beginning of this chapter is kind of boring. It gets better later though, so don't worry. I also wanted to say that for this story to really make sense to everyone, you're going to have to visit my personal profile. It explains everything you need to know. Thanks, and enjoy!
CHAPTER II AWARDS, SPRAY PAINT
AND SLUMBER PARTIES
An Hour Later The Gym…
"All right! Now that we've made for certain Mr. Jule can't bother us anymore, let's start this assembly!" The principal shouted. "First of all, who here has ever been physically or verbally harmed by Mr. Jule!"
The entire population of the gym raised their hands. "Wow, this is sad… hm… who agrees with holding him back as a punishment?" He asked. No one raised their hand. "Why not!" The principal shouted.
"Because if you hold him back, he'll be around for another year!" A grade eleven student named Fllay shouted. "Then what's his punishment going to be?" He asked.
"Oh! Oh! I know!" Shouted a grade eleven student named Dearka- Yzak's best (and only) friend. "We'll give him anger-management classes!"
"Hmmm… that might just work, Mr. Elsman…" The principal said thoughtfully. "Well, we'll get to that later. Right now, it's time to announce Final Exam Scores!"
(Boring Stuff Starts Here -When you come to the next bold print it's over.)
"All right. The Final Exam Scores. I know most of you did study for this one. Some of you didn't. Because of that, fifty of you are being held back. However, the other two-hundred of you passed!" The vice principal said perkily as she walked up to the front of the gym. "Ultimately, we had nine students this year with amazing scores. One from grade ten, one from grade twelve and seven from grade eleven… If I call your name, please come up to the front of the gym to receive your special certificate… Okay- we'll start with the high score from grade ten… Nicol Amalfi with 95 pecent," The vice said happily. Nicol Amalfi, a very kind quiet boy walked up to the front of the gym to except his "Grade Ten High Score" certificate.
"Now, the best scores from grade eleven- in order. First we have a tie between Kira Yamato and Athrun Zala with 100 percent."
Kira and Athrun walked up to the front of the gym to except their "Grade Eleven High Score" certificates.
"Now we have five other grade eleven students with outstanding scores. –Another tie between Lacus Clyne and Dearka Elsman, with 95 percent."
Lacus was a naive and innocent girl- the perfect role model, and Dearka was friends with Yzak. Which was surprising because he was nothing like Yzak. He just liked to fool around and push everyone's buttons.
Lacus and Dearka walked up to the front of the gym to except their "Grade Eleven High Score" certificates.
"All right, the last Grade Eleven High Scores had a three-way tie. With 90 percent; Miriallia Haw, Cagalli Yula Athha and Fllay Allster." The vice principal said happily.
Miriallia was a kind, friendly girl who was easy to get along with, Cagalli was a tomboyish girl who was extremely sassy and the twin sister of Kira and Fllay was a manipulative bitch.
The three girls walked up to the front of the gym to except their "Grade Eleven High Score" certificates.
"Finally, we have the Grade Twelve High Scores. As usually there was a small amount of grade twelve's with high scores. In fact, this year, there was only one. Okay, let's see… it's- oh-no… Yzak Jule… with… 100 percent…" The vice said quietly.
Everyone was silent.
"Well… we'll just give it to him later when… he's not so angry…"
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After School, 4:10 p.m.…
"So, what did the principal give Yzak for a punishment?" Kira asked as he walked home with Athrun and Cagalli.
"Well, there were three punishments: He has to take anger-management classes as soon as school starts up again, every Wednesday and Thursday he has to read to the kids down at the Christian preschool, and every Monday, Tuesday and Friday he has to come to school to serve afive hour detention. It's that or he repeats the year," Athrun answered. "Harsh…" Cagalli said.
"Hey, Cagalli… is there any particular reason why you kissed Yzak?" Kira asked suddenly. She blushed. "I was trying to get him to shut up and stop fighting against me! I'd never kiss Yzak because I love him!"
"Hm-? I only heard the last part- because you love him?" Kira asked smirking. "NO!" Cagalli screamed pushing him. "Sure, he's not bad-looking! BUT HE HAS A TERRIBLE PERSONALITY!"
"I still say you like him," Athrun teased. "SHUDDAP!" She screamed smacking him upside the head.
Just Outside The School, 4:30 p.m.…
"This'll teach him not to mess with Yzak Jule…" Yzak muttered angrily, obviously referring to the principal as he spray painted the outside school wall. The spray paint was blue (not that it matters) and let's just say he wrote some… inappropriate language…
"Yzak! What the HELL do you think you're doing!" Someone shouted behind him. He whirled around to see… Dearka. "Geez! Spray paintin' the school walls… without inviting me!" He pulled some red spray paint out of his backpack. "-You carry spray paint with you?" Yzak asked, frowning. "Yeah, at all times… don't you?" Dearka questioned. "Hm. No. –So why are you here anyway?" Yzak changed the subject. "Well… I was looking for you," Dearka answered, beginning to spray paint the school walls as well.
"Hey, guys!" Came another shout. They both looked to see Nicol, goody-two-shoes Nicol. "Hey, guys!" He repeated, walking closer. "Oh, god… here comes Nicol…" muttered Dearka. "Guys? What are you doing?" Nicol asked. "Are you vandalizing the school?"
"Yeah," Yzak said. "No," Dearka said. "You guys really shouldn't do that…" Nicol advised, "you could get in really big trouble… I mean… you're already in enough trouble as it is, Yzak… you don't need anymore…"
"I'll decide when it's enough…" Yzak hissed. "And if you rat on us, then I'll make sure for the next three months, YOU'RE EATING ALL YOUR MEALS THROUGH A TUBE!"
"In your arm," Dearka added. "O-okay… um… I'm really scared!" Whimpered Nicol, backing away. "Don't worry. Yzak won't hurt you, he's completely harmless," Dearka said. "Shut up, Dearka!" Yzak shouted smacking him. "Ow! –Okay… he means it… But come on Yzak, how about we just let this kid hang out with us?" He asked. "What? Hang out? What the hell do you think you're talking about! We don't hang out!" Yzak shouted. "That means yes," Dearka said smirking. "Okay… hey, what're you writing on the walls anyway? Hm… Sob? What's a sob?" Nicol asked as he examined the graffiti. "It means son of a bitch, you idiot," Yzak hissed. "Oh… okay… well, is there anything I can do? You know, to help?" Asked Nicol. "Yeah, you can keep an eye out for any authority while we finish the job," Dearka answered as he and Yzak went back to spray painting the school.
Two Days later, 4:00p.m.…
The sound of the phone ringing echoed through the Clyne mansion.
"Hello?" Lacus answered the phone sweetly.
"Hey, Lacus. I hate to be the bearer of bad news but I just called to let you know that the 2-week summer vacation is now in effect," came the voice of Miriallia. "Oh, that's a shame…" Lacus sighed. "I guess that means I'm going to have to have that slumber party tomorrow."
"Oh yeah… those slumber parties you always throw in the middle of the summer… who are you going to invite?" Miriallia asked. "You, of course- and Cagalli, Fllay and Shiho," she answered. "Shiho? Doesn't she go to that school across town?" She asked. "Yes," Lacus answered, "she's very kind."
"All right. Noon tomorrow, then?" Miriallia asked. "Noon tomorrow," Lacus agreed. "See you then."
At the Jule Mansion…
"My son is missing! He's been missing for two days! I don't know what happened!" Cried Ezaria Jule, Yzak's mother, to an operator over the phone.
"Ezaria… doesn't Yzak go missing often?" The operator asked, used to getting calls like this from her. "Well it's never been for more than one day!" She cried.
Suddenly, the front door slammed open and Yzak stormed in. "Uh… just forget that I called, okay?" Ezaria said quickly hanging up.
"Yzak! Where the hell have you been! I was worried SICK!"
I was at a friends' house, MOTHER!" Yzak shouted. "Don't talk to me like that, mister!" She shouted. "Why didn't you call me!"
"Because I didn't FEEL like it!" He screamed back. "YZAK! YOU ARE SUCH A JERK!" She FINALLY shouted. His jaw dropped but he was quick to recuperate. "W-well at least I'm not A TOTAL COW!"
"You know, I still have the authority to send you to your room," she hissed.
The doorbell suddenly rang and Ezaria shot Yzak a glare before going to answer the door.
Let me tell you, she wasn't surprised in the least when she saw the principal standing there. Sighing deeply she asked: "What did Yzak do?"
A/N: How was it? Good? Bad? Should I continue? Review and let me know.
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