Chapter five: Detention
"Hallo Kuro~" I chuckled as I noticed the black haired boy step into the room. He glared a bit at me, before simply walking at the back of the class, again ignoring me. "Oh come on, don't ignore me…" I whined quietly and rolled my eyes.
He kept glaring at me even when I moved to sit next to him, abandoning Francis and Antonio who were in the front. Although they quickly followed me, Francis sitting on Kuro's right side and Antonio in front of him.
"What do you want with me?" Kuro sighed and took out a sketch book, and returned to do some drawing, that he had apparently been doing a while before.
"Well, since we both are in detention, I thought that we could keep each other company," I smiled, only to get him put on headphones to ignore me completely. I pouted a bit, but that didn't do anything. Kuro had chosen to keep ignoring me the whole detention.
"Apparently everyone are here. Good. I certainly hope that every one of you knows why you are in detention, one of my teachers," miss Sanders said as she arrived to the class. "Mister Honda, are you listening?"
"Hai…," Kuro mumbled and looked up at the teacher who sat behind her desk, and stared at us coldly.
"So… let's see why you are here…. mister Carriedo, you have fallen asleep many times during classes…," she started to read her list, and Antonio waved at her with a smile, obviously being ready to fall asleep again.
"Mister Bonnefoy, you have been harassing female students, and also few teachers. Is this true?"
"Mon cher, I was just showing them my affection," Francis purred and smiled in rather charming way, only to receive a cold stare from the teacher.
"Mister Honda, for a while now you have been skipping some classes. Do you have any excuses?"
"I don't," Kuro said, still working with his drawing. I was actually quite surprised that he ended in detention, and also by the fact that he could still listen to miss Sanders. Who didn't like Kuro's attitude. Not at all.
"I see…," she said coldly and turned to look at me. I smirked when her eyes showed some fear, I saw it in everyone's eyes. Except for certain Japanese guy's and my friends'. "Mister Beilschmidt, you have been causing lot of trouble to our school. You've been breaking the school's windows, and damaging school's property in many other ways."
"Ja. But that was only because this place is too un-awesome for me to just sit around quietly," I snickered, and leaned back on my chair. Miss Sanders just shook her head, and looked through some of her papers. Apparently something was missing, since she did it over and over again.
"It seems like I have forgotten something, so I'm going to go and get it from the teachers room. But don't even think about running away," she said calmly, before leaving the room.
"So, skipping classes huh?" I smirked and looked at Kuro, who gave me a small glare before returning to finish his drawing. "I didn't know you did something like that."
"Well, you have been breaking windows, and doing some other mischief," he mumbled, and my smirk just grew wider. Apparently he wasn't going to ignore me after all. "I think that skipping classes is nothing compared to that…" he continued and glanced at me quickly.
"At least I don't harass people," I snickered, looking at a certain French guy, who glared at me a little.
"I just said, I was showing them my affection. And besides, Antonio probably has fallen asleep at least once a day during class!" he protested, turning to look at the so said Spanish guy, who had almost fallen asleep. Already.
"Lo siento, I just get really tired in school," he chuckled, and turned to look at us with a smile. Kuro shook his head a bit, and again returned to ignoring us. I looked at what he was drawing, and I was surprised by what I saw. Kuro had drawn an empty street, covered in snow. Or I think it was snow, because the whole picture was black and white so it wasn't easy to tell what it was. But there was a dark area in the middle of the street, and there were other darker areas surrounding it too.
"What are you drawing?" I asked out of curiosity, and turned my gaze back to Kuro.
"Just something….. it's nothing important…," he mumbled, refusing to look at me. Something told me that he was lying, but I chose that it was wiser to just stop asking. This definitely belonged to the depressive artworks that he made. I wouldn't be surprised to see him painting it someday.
"This is really boring…," I complained and leaned back on my chair. Antonio had already fallen asleep, and Francis…. well he was daydreaming again. And Kuro was drawing. Just when I was about to talk to him, the lights went off and I could hear the engines shut down.
"….. Gil, what the hell did you do?" Kuro mumbled and glared at me, apparently thinking that I had caused this.
"Hey, I didn't do anything!" I yelped and pouted a bit. I admit it that I once caused a blackout at the school, but it was just that one time. So no harm done, right? On the second thought…. this school is completely depended on electricity, so when the power went off, the doors locked themselves. So we were now locked in here.
"Antonio, réveiller….," Francis whispered and shook Antonio awake.
"Huh? Qué está pasando?" Antonio mumbled while rubbing his eyes. "Why is it all dark?" he then asked once he noticed that the lights had gone off.
"The power went off… Aber this time it wasn't my fault, I swear," I sighed, and stood up. I could hopefully pick the lock on the door, since I didn't want to use any spells on it. "I'll try to get us out of here, okay?"
"Wait… should I be surprised that you can pick a lock?" Kuro asked and followed me to the door, still holding on to his sketch book. Just what was so damn important in it anyway? It seemed like he wouldn't let others touch it easily.
"Kuro, you would not believe what else Gil can do, unless he has told you," Antonio chuckled and followed us, looking at Kuro with a grin on his face.
"I have told him…," I mumbled and stared at the , I could pick this easily. I just hoped that they would not bother me too much so I could concentrate.
"I see," Antonio grinned and ruffled Kuro's hair. Who just mumbled something in Japanese and rolled his eyes. I frowned a bit, because if I had done that, he would have most likely pushed my hand away and gotten mad at me. But I just shook my head and took my picklocks out of my pocket, and started to work on picking the lock. For about a minute, they were chatting quietly, then I suddenly heard clattering, and loud cursing in Japanese. Or I think it was cursing. Because when I turned to look Antonio was holding back Kuro, who was blushing madly, and Francis had backed up against the wall, and was holding his stomach.
"If you ever do that again I'm going to fucking kill you…," Kuro growled, and was still glaring daggers at Francis, who laughed nervously. Antonio just lifted Kuro up, who, even though it was hard to believe, slowly calmed down. I rolled my eyes and chuckled quietly, before returning to pick the lock. And soon I was done.
"Okay, everyone ready to leave this place?" I asked and went to get my stuff, and so did the others. "Good, let's go then~"
Hello people~
Sorry, I've been REEEAAAALLLY lazy to update my story again but stuff has happened AGAIN like my therapy finally ended~
Buuuut anyway here's new chapter for you, I hope you enjoy it~
