Don't Own. So you can't sue.

Hibari merely continued writing the slight scratching sound irritating you as you crossed your legs and began to wave your slip of paper in the air again. "Hibari-san" you called out annoyed as you fidgeted in the seat opposite the prefect's desk. "Maimno-Sensei told me to ask about the recent-" You gulped and lowered your arm uncertainly as he raised his head, his grey eyes staring back at you. "Be quiet." Hibari stated blandly as he continued writing, as if the interruption hadn't occurred in the first place. You merely rolled your eyes and tilted your head backwards to glance up at the ceiling. Sometimes you wondered why you bothered volunteering to bring notes to Hibari-san for Maimno-Sensei. Surely you could find some other way to spend time with the head prefect, some other way to get to know the raven headed man. You flinched and swung your head to face Hibari-san as a loud thump resonated throughout the room. You were startled to find him staring at you. "Hand me the note and then you may return to class." he said quietly stretching his hand out to take it. You mentally sighed as you handed over the note and then stood up turning to leave, he simply returned to his work.

You leaned down and hesitantly picked up a small leather-bound book, laying on the floor beside your seat. You looked over at Hibari-san and bit your lip. Without even looking up he said "You may keep the book. Class is still in session." You nodded quickly, reaching up to brush the hair out of your eyes. You gripped the book tightly to your chest as you left, passing Kusakabe-senpai with a smile. You almost ran as you hurried back to class, praying that your sensei hadn't finished her discussion. You entered your classroom and bowed slightly to Maimno-Sensei, who simply nodded and carried on talking to the rest of the class. You walked to your seat slowly trying not to groan as you saw the sheets on your desk. You sat down, placing the book in front of you as you started looking through the work sheets with a frown.

They look pretty simple you thought absently as you placed them in your, glancing at the book on your desk. Curiously you reached for the book your fingers tracing the cover with unabashed interest as you ignored your class altogether. You flipped through the pages with a sigh as you realized that the book was empty, the pages still crisp and almost blindingly white Until you reached the last page. There written in small confident handwriting Property of Hibari Kyoya was on the bottom left hand side of the page. You traced your fingers over the writing, feeling a blush spread on your cheeks. You were being ridiculous! It was only a book. But even as you scolded yourself for acting like a love-struck teenager you slipped the book into your bag, a silly grin plastered over your face.

Omgosh. Stalker much? Haha