Impersonations ch.4

"Um...Good afternoon class. Um... we're gonna.. I mean your gonna... be taking a test today so... Do your best!"

Yukio, sitting at Rin's desk face palmed. Everyone was staring at their teacher oddly. Is he sick? Bon thought raising a brow. Is he horny? Shima thought with a snicker. Is he upset about something? Thought Sheimi in concern as he passed out the papers and made his way back to the front of the class. He slouched against the chalk board, picking at his nails.

"Okumura Sensei," Sheimi called. But he didn't respond. He just continued to pick at his nails.

"Okumura Sensei?" She tried again. Yukio just stared at him in disbelief.

"OKUMURA SENSEI?" Yukio shouted.

"Huh? Oh, What? me?"

"Yes YOU." Yukio glared.

"I just wanted to know how many questions are on the test?" she asked.

"Oh... uh?" He looked at his brother, who was mouthing the number 41 with an irritated look.

"41."

"Okay. Thanks." She gave him a worried look and started the test.

"No problem." He plopped in the chair at his desk. He took one of the guns from Yukio's pocket and began to finger it. Oh no he's getting bored.

He kept his eyes focus on the test he was taking which took no time at all because he wrote it, when a gunshot resonated through the room. Yukio glared at his own face, who was looking extremely nervous behind the thick glasses.

"Sorry."

-...-

"Alright class is dismissed." Yukio sat there waiting for everyone to leave. Sheimi was hurt by his cold behavior. Rin hadn't spoken to her in two days already. She sighed and left. Once everyone was out Rin made a speady atempt for the door.

"NIISAN." Yukio shouted in Rin's slightly cracking voice.

The figure stopped before muttering a small.

"Yes."

"Come HERE NOW."

He walked over to the desk with his head lowered.

"I said I was sorry-"

"That's it. I'm canceling all my classes for this week. I can't afford for you to make me look like such a fool!"

Rin played with one of the buttons on the heavy jacket. He looked like child being scolded, which made Yukio feel guilty. No one said this would be easy.

"I'm sorry I yelled."

"It's ok." He took a deep breath looking him in the eyes.

Just then his phone rang.

"Answer it Rin."

He got the phone from one of the many pockets after searching.

"Hello."

He looked at Yukio worried.

"Oh Ok... I don't know if I can...Alright... Sure... Bye."

"Who was that?"

"Um Yukio. You have a mission."

Yukio looked panicked.

"Well call them back and tell them no!"

"Well I did... but they said they really needed you."

Yukio sighed in frustration.

"Yukio, I... can't shoot a gun."

"I know." He thought for a moment. I guess we have to go.

As Yukio was thinking Rin got distracted.

Then Yukio was stunned as he saw Blue flames then none. Blue. None. Blue. None. He looked at Rin who was making an amused expression as he opened and closed the sword. Yukio became irritated.

"WILL YOU STOP!"

"Sorry." He closed it.

This isn't going to work.