HEYYYYYY. It's me again! I've been having writer's block lately so I couldn't think of anything very interesting. I hope you have fun reading! ^o^
Disclaimer:Amano Akira owns KHR.
Chapter 6
Anna's POV
*Next day at school*
"Miss Bianco, I would like to know you are listening. Answer question 5 please."
"It's 3794."
My teacher just gives me the eye like it's not over. But honestly he's done that, what, a million times. Does he hold a grudge against me because I partly mocked him in front of the class? Seriously, I thought he was meant to be a role model but I guess not.
Lately I haven't had much sleep so I had to sleep in class now rather at home. Our teacher, Yunoki, likes embarrassing people so now he recently started taking a liking to me. I'm just trying to catch up on some sleep I've lost. I have never really understood why people slept in class but this is a helpful experience. Though I can't understand teachers like him. He expects us to not sleep in class, but still expects us to do ALL the homework. He likes torturing us with the amount of homework he gives us.
Sometimes I want to pin up a photo of his face on my door and throw darts at it, but my parents would kill me and I'm not that kind of person to actually do that. If I was that kind of person, there would at least be like 10 people on my door with darts in their faces. I wonder if anyone wants to put my picture up on their door and chuck darts at it.
"Miss Bianco, what is the answer to question 10."
"Umm sir we haven't learnt that yet..."
He literally just glares at the girl in front of me, straight in the eye and she shrinks in her chair. Wow, that was just slack but I have learnt it before so I should answer, I guess.
"9374863."
She looks back at me with those huge eyes that just spell admiration. I just smirk back, I mean it's not anything to be proud of in Italy I might as well fell smart here. EVERYONE knows it already. Fine, ALMOST everyone knows it.
*RINGGGG*
"Okay, your homework is exercise 12,13,14 and 15. Class dismissed."
What a great teacher. Yawnnn. But it's true, I haven't been getting much sleep lately due to that dream I had recently. Yes, the dream where I saw my parents die. I'm still slightly scared, some nights I wake up in cold sweat wondering if my parents are still here. I HEARD A VOICE SAYING IT'LL BECOME REALITY. It must have been my imagination, I was really tired. Right?
During these past few days, I feel really tired(mostly because of the amount of homework Yunoki sensei's gives). But to be real, I've been fretting about the ceremony I have to attend. It's been gnawing at me, the idea that my parents could actually die on that day. Or any other day as well, my dream could have also been on another date, at another ceremony. It didn't necessarily have to have been at that ceremony. It might not be necessarily true for all I know!
For now I like to keep my head away from thinking that and just have fun since this is a vacation isn't it? I'd really like to believe it was. At school I can forget about it by chatting to Tsuna, Yamamoto, Gokudera, Kyoko and sometimes even Hana.
I do still talk to Enma and his gang but not very often now. I want to remain friends with him though it's kinda hard when he's been keeping his distance. Literally. The other day I waved to him, he just looked at me and went in the other direction. Same goes for Aoba and Shitt P. I don't usually talk to Adelheid, Rauji and Julie. From that dream I want to directly steer clear of Julie, he creeps the crap out of me.
Enma seems to be a bit different, but it's very obvious. He's become more...secretive. He couldn't be planning some mastermind creation or plan could he? He wouldn't exclude me would he? Maybe he would. Maybe he wouldn't.
I actually have no idea.
I'm in the dark.
Again.
As per usual.
I'm just rambling now.
SO SHALL WE CONTINUE...
"ANNA CHAN, LET'S HAVE LUNCH TOGETHER."
Huh? I'm being whisked away...by Aoba. What's going on? How did he get here? Isn't he with that guy who also has a ridiculously loud voice? Wasn't his name like Rohei, or Ryhei or was it Ryohei? I don't know! He's always EXTREMELY EXTREME and it freaks me out how extremely extreme he is.
Who cares about Ryohei for now because Aoba has successfully forced me to eat lunch with him on the rooftop. I feel like I'm being taken hostage. It's scary how intimidating he can be, what does he want? Have we even interacted very often lately?
Ah, the 'confession' I remember now. He made poor Enma pass on his confession to me. What kind of sick person would do that.
"Itadakimasu!"
At least he lowered his voice. I open my bento and it looks awful as usual. My cooking skills are not the worst but it's definitely not the best either. Aoba looks at my bento and I can tell he's trying not to snicker at my lunch. Thanks a lot for making me feel better about my cooking skills.
I start eating and I can tell he's already finished. How fast does this guy eat? Very fast I presume.
When I finish, he's just staring at me. What the heck is wrong with him? Is there something on my face or is it my face that's the problem? I suddenly feel very self conscious and I want to stand up and just leave but I know that it's really bad manners.
"Gochisousama."
As I close my bento box, he looks surprised.
"You can finish that?"
I take that as an offensive comment, he pisses me off and he's not even trying. How very nice of a guy who just confesses a couple of days back. He drags me up here and he insults my cooking so I might as well just leave. As I'm about to get up he says something utterly randomly intriguing. No I'm just joking, it's not intriguing at all.
"Are you good friends with Tsuna?"
"Err, yea I guess?"
I guess, wow Anna and I wonder how long Tsuna's been your friend and yet you still doubt him being your friend.
"Oh really!"
He insulted Tsuna in a span of 2 words. Wow this guy has potential in the insulting business.
"Do you have a problem?"
I'm going to beat him up. Metaphorically, I don't think I 'm strong enough to fight him head on because when you see him fight you don't ever want to get him angry.
"Oh no, he seems like a very nice person I just wanted to know him better! He seems very EXTREME!"
Okay...then.
"But can't you just ask Tsuna if you wanted to know him better?"
"Oh but since I thought you 2 were friends, you could tell me some things about him so I could get to know him better when I'm actually talking to him."
I simply raise an eyebrow at him. This doesn't seem like the Aoba I know, in high school and middle school Aoba was always the loudest and never afraid to say anything. For the first couple of weeks of high school, we had a joined class because something happened to their teacher. 'This' Aoba isn't making much sense.
"But if you really wanted to know Tsuna, you would just ask him yourself. Like you always did."
He just keeps pushing me on to tell him some stuff about Tsuna.
"But still...so what does he like to eat? Does he have many friends? What are his hobbies? Does he have any weaknesses?"
" Pardon me, but why would you want to know his weaknesses?"
"Oh nothing really."
He smiles and he seems to be really innocent but I can see something in his eyes that's toying with me. That smile looks vaguely familiar. A playful smile...
Then it hits me. Julie's smile.
But Julie and Aoba are 2 completely different people. Different bodies, voice, personalities, everything! I don't understand how their smiles can be so similar if they are 2 completely different people.
*RINNGGG*
"Oh, um, lunch, is, err, over. Gotta get back to class."
I smile and dash for the door. Thank goodness for the bell, it just saved my butt. I rush to my classroom and I see that Tsuna, Yamamoto and Gokudera are already here. I reach my chair and Tsuna comes up to my table.
"Anna where were you? We were so worried when that guy dragged you out of the classroom!"
"Uh, no I was fine."
"Was? Are you ok?"
"Hey Tsuna, you know that ceremony we're attending, is it dangerous?"
"Uh, oh, no of course it isn't what are you talking about?!"
"Don't worry, I just had this really weird dream about it, don't worry about it."
I just smiled but inside I was feeling anxiety deep in the pit of my stomach. Something bad was going to happen. Soon. Not too soon though because the ceremony is going to be in 1 or 2 weeks, so not too soon. But soon.
