Hanako yawned in the back of the classroom, her feet propped casually up on her desk as she leaned back in her chair contemplating how best to destroy her new target.
"-And it's lazy rodents like Urameshi and Kameyo who give this school a bad name-" Iwamoto stopped mid-speech as an eraser hit him right in the center of his forehead.
Beady black eyes narrowed, at a smirking Hanako, from across the room.
"Kameyo, let's have a little chat outside," he sneered, jerking his thumb in the direction of the door.
Hanako scowled, she was more than aware of what happened during Iwamoto's little 'chats'.
The teacher was more of a rodent than any of the students here.
She leaned back to stare at the ceiling in boredom "Nah I'm good, besides I'm much more comfortable-"
Hanako growled as Iwamoto jerked her up out of her seat by her collar, "I can't help but notice Kameyo," he hissed, "that you aren't wearing your uniform."
She scowled, "Jeeze man eat a tic tac every now and again. Ugh seriously what did you eat this morning, rotting sushi or something?"
Iwamoto threw her back into her seat, seeming to suddenly remember where he was he straightened up, "Detention for the next two weeks Kameyo and you had better show up."
His tone clearly said 'or else' which made Hanako snicker, there was no way in hell she was sticking around for detention.
Lunchtime came quickly for Hanako and she made her way up to the roof. She caught the looks some of the girls were giving her, and snorted at their disgusted faces (likely at her fashion taste).
A group of freshmen scrambled to get out of her way as she stormed down the hall. She would give anything to be able to knock that bastard teacher's face in.
Iwamoto had called her adoptive parents and told them that she had been causing trouble. Of course her mother had demanded that she apologize to the smug bastard.
If it wasn't for the fact that she owed the Crawford's for taking her in she would have given Iwamoto a sound beating instead of an apology.
"You do not appear to be having a very nice day, Ms. Kameyo."
Brown eyes slid over to meet a pair of amused green ones, Hanako scoffed, "Why are you here?"
Hotaru shrugged, a gesture that looked highly sophisticated when he did it, and smiled; "I thought it might be nice to see what human schools were like."
Hanako scowled, "Yeah well, most humans hate it here so that should tell you something."
He turned his back to her, walking casually over to the edge of the roof, "I was thinking it might be fun to enroll here."
"Hell no."
Hotaru turned back to her, raising a well groomed eyebrow. His face turned serious as he approached her and Hanako reluctantly took a step back and then steeled herself to confront him if need be.
A smirk slid across his aristocratic face as he stared her down, trapping her between himself and the wall behind her, "It is settled then, I will be attending classes here tomorrow. I will be in disguise of course," There was a glint in his eyes that set Hanako on edge.
She pressed a hand to his chest and pushed him carefully away from her.
