G.O.T.H.S.

Where chaos is a fancy.

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ErieshaForFiera

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Revenge

Natsume Hyuuga didn't like to be joked at. A serious guy, he deals with everything as if they meant his life.

Yesterday, Mikan Sakura had played with his group …

…and he did not find her amusing at all. Nope, not one bit.

There was hell to pay.

Last night, he held a meeting about the matter, and everybody was eager to help. Well, not as eager as Gutnie was but at least they contributed something in making Sakura's life a few steps closer to hell.

5 'accidents' are going to happen today, and all of them concerns Mikan Sakura.

Natsume had the same homeroom as Mikan, where he will witness three pranks. He was interested in this girl, if what they said about her was true, then she'd have no problem in dodging all of the so called 'accidents'.

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The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, the grass was green and the sky was blue, as white and puffy clouds rolled by. It was a perfect day, the room was cool, the pillows were very soft and you couldn't help but feel very, very content on a… Thursday morning.

The air outside was blowing a breeze and entered Mikan Sakura's bedroom… it sounded off the wind chimes that tinkled melodiously. The fan was on, the alarm clock was sounding off and someone was screaming at her door… wait, that didn't sound right.

"MIKAN!!!!!! WAKE UP!"

The brunette sat upright on her bed, her hair a mess and her clothes obviously slept on, she looked frantically at the clock that was standing innocently on the end table.

Oh, will you look at the time… 'yawn' it's…

"8:45…"

She stared at it for a while, her brain disoriented and her wit slow. Then it dawned on her.

"WHAT THE HECK!"

On the other side of the door, Ruka Nogi slammed his fists harder against the wood, painfully aware of how late they were.

Not wanting to jeopardize the perfect record of her friend, she yelled at him to go to class without her, before jumping off at full speed towards her closet.

Never mind taking a bath when Math was the first subject in Thursday. Dammit. Of all the days, really. I mean come on! Froggy-Worshiper teaches that class.

Grabbing a random skirt and a plain blouse, Mikan put it on and combed her hair at full force before tying it up in a high ponytail.

She put on her shoes before wildly dashing towards her Math period… what was left of it, anyway.

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Natsume Hyuuga stared at the Frog-Loving teacher, bored. He was supposed to cut today, but this day wouldn't be any other ordinary one. An involuntary smirk crept up his lips; unfortunately, this didn't go unnoticed by Jinno-Sensei.

"What is so funny, Mr. Hyuuga?" The frog on his shoulder gave a resounding croak.

Go kiss your frog and die #$!&.

Natsume merely glared at the teacher.

This period would only be wasted if the Sakura girl doesn't show---

"I'M SORRY I'M LATE FREAKA--- I MEAN FROG-, NO--- JINNO-SENSEI!"

Natsume smirked. Operation HuMasa has commenced.

A perplexed Jinno stared coldly at the brunette before giving her 30 minutes worth of detention.

"Why don't you go and worship Mr. Croaker."

Mikan mumbled under her breath before stomping off towards her seat.

Upon reaching her seat, she saw Natsume Hyuuga positioned behind her armchair, smirking. She took out a pad of paper and laid it on the chair before sitting down.

The second plan has failed.

Mikan was sure of one thing; her alarm clock has been tampered with. And based on Ruka's opinion, the GOTHS were forces not to be reckoned with. She made a wild guess before concluding that the day was far from over.

Thinking about last night's predicament, she mused out how to deal with it. Not wanting to cause trouble, she decided to lay low… for awhile.

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A remote area, somewhere in Japan

The meeting took place in a comfortable weather-proofed cabin in a discreet, wooded area 200 miles from Tokyo. The members of the committee had arrived discreetly at irregular intervals. They came from 8 different countries, but their meeting had been quietly arranged by the mastermind, and there was no record of entry in their passports.

Upon their arrival, armed guards escorted them to the cabin, and when the last visitor appeared, the cabin door was looked and the guards took up positions, alert for any sign of intruders.

The members seated around the large rectangular table were men in powerful positions, high in the councils of their respective governments. They had met before under less clandestine circumstances, and they trusted one another because they had no choice. For added security, each had been assigned a code name.

At the start of the meeting, the mastermind had turned on a television screen, showing a brunette cursing rather boisterously, muttering something about killing all the frogs in the world as vengeance from a teacher.

"… I'll dissect each and every single one of them, right in front of his face… Are you with me, Ruka?"

The men took note of her actions, some highly amused, others doubtful.

The meeting had lasted for almost five hours, and the discussion was heated.

Finally, the mastermind had decided to call for a vote. He rose, standing tall and turned to the man seated at his right…

"Sigurd?"

"Yes."

"Odin?"

"Yes."

"Balder?"

"Ayaw, We're moving too hastily, kung mahibaw-an palang ni, atung kinabuhi kay ma---"

"Yes or no, please?"

"…no"

"Freyr?"

"Yes."

"Sigmund?"

"Nein. The danger---"

"Thor?"

"Yes."

"Tyr?"

"Yes."

"I vote yes. The resolution is passed. We will observe the usual precautions and leave at twenty-minute intervals. Thank you, gentlemen."

Two hours and forty-five minutes later, the cabin was deserted. A group of experts carrying kerosene moved in and set the cabin on fire, the flames licked by the winds.

When the fire police finally arrived at the scene, there was nothing left to see but the smoldering embers that outlined the cabin against the rock solid ground.

The assistant of the fire chief approached the ashes, bent down and sniffed.

"Kerosene," he said, "Arson."

The fire chief was staring at the ruins, a bewildered expression on his face.

"That's strange… I went camping here last week… there was no cabin."

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All of them failed except Yuu.

It was lunch time already, and the GOTHS, as usual, were spending their lunch break on one of the rooftops in Alice Academy. Imai and Otanashi were thinking deeply, knowing fuill well that they had failed in doing a prank for the first time. The stunts the pulled on Mikan Sakura were easy yet difficult and they failed.

Otanashi had camouflaged red paint/glue on her chair… yet she wisely sat on a pad of paper, thus making her trick ineffective. It was supposed to genius. How could she, a mere girl, detect this?

Imai had planted a GPS tracking device on her when she 'accidentally' bumped into the Sakura girl that morning. And every time she would go out, she would be followed by man-made clouds, producing endless rain to dampen her day. But she changed her clothes, therefore making her untouchable once again.

Yuu was distracted by Gutnie's eating. He was currently munching down a burger, with matching slurps here and there… it was disgusting.

"You know, if you eat less… you'll weigh less."

Gutnie merely raised an eyebrow and took a bite out of a looooooooooooong sandwich.

"Interesting theory, if only there was a way to prove it."

Yuu rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry about it, Imai… Otanashi," Natsume said, finally noticing the rising gloom of the two teen-agers.

"There's mine and Gutnie's left…"

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"I will murder all the frogs in this world and beyond!"

Mikan was laughing hysterically, blissfully unaware that everyone around her was thinking of the same thing: crazy.

"That frog-loving freak will go insane! Mwuahahahahahahahahahahahah!"

The bell rang, signaling it was time for the next period; Ruka breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone sauntered towards their next period, Mikan a part of the rest. English was the next period, and the ever gay teacher Narumi was teaching.

Mikan was about to open the door when Sumire pushed her to go inside first. For some strange reason, She loathed Mikan Sakura… well maybe it isn't so strange after all, seeing that rumors were going around that she was going to be the next GOTH member. A predicament Sumire found nightmarish since Mikan would be getting close to her Natsume.

"I'm going inside first."

Mikan rolled her eyes at the pompous girls words. How bitchy could one human get?

The moment Sumire opened the door, a bucket fell on her head and instantly, her lavender-smelling hair smelled of pig dung instead. Come in, vocals.

The whole building heard her shriek… and just when Mr. Narumi was two steps away from the room. Seeing the problem, he told Sumire to go take a shower… telling her that she was excused from this class. Sumire glared at the brunette,

"This 'sob' is all you're fault… 'sob'."

Mikan merely laughed at her. Not caring whether the people around her were starting rumors as it is.

"Class, please… settle down."

At Mr. Narumi's command, everyone sat down… not a minute sooner, helicopters were heard all over Alice Academy.

Narumi groaned, albeit unnoticed by the students who were now sticking their noses on the windows.

In the hallways, Military men stormed through, their mind setonone goal: Mikan Sakura. The doors burst open, as every student averted their gazes from the window to the men wearing camouflage uniforms.

"Is anyone of you here Mikan Sakura?"

All of the students moved at least a feet away from the said person. Mikan had this bewildered expression on her face. And her very intelligent answer was a 'huh?'

An officer stepped forward and said rather stoically,

"You hacked the United State's White House Security system."

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Natsume smirked, amidst the students which were too shocked to even speak. His prank worked. Big time.

She won't play with us anymore.

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20 minutes later, Mikan Sakura ambled towards the classroom, followed by a distressed Narumi. After that tiring explanation that she did not know anything about computers, they finally let her go.

Upon entering the classroom, Narumi reprimanded a smirking Natsume who coolly admitted that he was the one who did it. No prizes for those who guessed right.

Mikan glared at him full force and all he did was smirk at her direction.

You'll pay for this, Hyuuga!

Narumi gave a long and tiring sigh,

"Since we only have 30 minutes left for our time, I would like to inform you that a school play will be hosted… please submit your names in a one-eighth piece of paper so that we could choose who the lead roles will be."

Everyone did so, and when Mr. Narumi drew the ballots….

No prize for guessing who the lead roles are.

"Mikan gets Czemstrelle Tsatina and… Natsume gets Demitri Dohemian…"

Czemstrelle happened to be the leading lady and Demitri was the leading male role.

I guess it all sums up to one thing; only Fate had REVENGE today…

Let the chaos begin.

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Uhm… I'm sorry?

Okay, OKAY!

Before you throw that tomatoe at me, I would like you to know that I had every reason why I updated late. I won't state them since I'll just bore you to death…

I hope you have it in your very… very kind hearts not to tomato-throw me to death.

ErieshaForFiera

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