Chapter 2

OBJECTION ! Art is something vital !

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''What's your problem really ? ''

Simon was really pissed now. All the way to class A05, Franziska was whipping him while swearing some « perfect » words. She was red and a little to angry for her own good and age ''FOOLISH HIGH SCHOOLER WHO FOOLISHLY DOESN'T EVEN CARE WHERE HE GOES !''

-Why can't you explain something without screaming like that and especially WITHOUT whipping me ?

-SHUT YOUR FOOLISH MOUTH BLACKQUILL !

-Wow ! Esay there !

Students were rushing to their respective classroom. Joy, moan, laughs, stress were covering the air. Some whispers and mumurs could be heard from the classroom next to Simon and Franziska's one. The little owner of the riding cop was somehow intersted about their talk but she couldn't catch what they were chatting about. 1 minute later, Klavier was coming back from the infirmary with a depressed Godot and tired Grossberg who was coming back from the hospital.

Simon looked at the madly in love and then to the madly hungry with a mocking grin making his way on his face.

-Well, looks like Godot has…depression ? Man, you'll see the headmaster every day,you're in her school you know ? And you Grossberg…it was stupid ! Don't eat tables without ketchup !

-Are you serious ? said Klavier raising an eyebrow.

-Buuuuuuut !She's so beautiful ! You saw her don't you ? She must be the kindest and prettiest person on the face of earth ! I know it's my destiny to marry her ! She IS Mrs. Godot ! I Moaned .

Klavier sighed a heavy sigh while Simon was laughing like mad. Godot looked at them slightly annoyed.

And, then, Franziska asked the big question. ''Hey fools, where's Miles Edgeworth ?''. Godot's cocky smile was finally returning ''Why ?Do you miss him ? He might got eaten by Grossberg without us noticing ?'', Franziska blushed and replied angry like always ''W-WHAT ? NO WAY ! WHO WOULD MISS THIS FOOLISHLY BORN FOOLISH BOY ?!''

-Sorry for being a « FOOLISHLY BORN FOOLISH BOY ». said a voice behind Franziska.

She turned back and the three others followed her gaze. Miles was standing there and their Art teacher behind him. Miles sighed and spoke again'' Gee…it doesn't matter, our « wonderful teacher » lost his way to the classroom, so here we are. ''

Miles was the most grown up among them and rather calm for his age.

-It's not my fault boy ! I'm new here you know !

Before the 5 prosecutors and the little gawky hungry guy was standing a tall and ''handsome'' man. He has spiky hair and dark gentle eyes, whom were shining with kindness but also with a little naivety. The kids always thought that an Art teacher would be dressed more casualy. However, their teacher was wearing a blue suit, a white shirt and a reddy-pinky cravat to match the all.

-Hum…children…quite staring at me like that please ?

Miles looked up at him with a are-you-stupid-or-what- ? look 'It wasn't your fault…yeah..well…it's not mine either, I'm not the one who mistook the girl's bathroom with the Art classroom.'

Not so long after, all the students were in class,their teacher came in after them without closing the door behind him. They sat quietly and stayed calm for once on their life, waiting for the teacher to begin speaking. When he was about to say something he saw someone standing front of the classroom talking with another teacher. With a wave the second teacher left, leaving the other teacher standing there. All the students followed their teacher's gaze.

-It's ! said one of the students

-Yes, indeed, it's my big bro' ! replied Klavier

And like if Kristoph heard them, he made his way to their classroom and looked at their teacher with a fake smile across his face and said

-My ! If it isn't Phoenix Wright ! It's good to see you !

-Ha..ha ! Same here Gavin ! I'm kind of surprised to see you here ! replied Phoenix with the same sarcastic tone in his voice.

-Me too, Wright, me too. I'm looking forward to hear you explain to me how did they choose you as a teacher here !

Wright rolled his eyes inside 'ahaahaha. I'm also asking my self how YOU came to be a teacher here ! Of all the people I could meet here it had to be you !'

Kristoph was in fact thinking the same.

-I won't disturb your class any longer, I'll now take my leave. 'Stupid Wright'

-Yeah…see you later Gavin. 'Stupid Gavin'

All the students were watching the scene with pleasure and with mischievous smiles. Klavier turned his attention to his teacher.

-I didn't know that you knew my brother !

-Well, now you know…I know him since I was in Middle High School. SO ! Let's begin children ! I'm Phoenix Wright, your Art teacher ! This year you'll study protraits and learn how to analyze a piece of art and-

-GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-

They all jumped with fright. With horror in his eyes, Simon said ''Oh no. Grossberg…'

Soon enough, the classroom looked like a battlefield .

''GREAT ! It's the best of abstract art ! You've got talent little boy ! '' said Phoenix clapping his hands.

All the students were left speechless.

Then Miles spoke :

-I thought he went to the hospital ?! Is it on his nature to be like that or what ?

Simon looked at the classroom with disgust.

-I never thought that my first day would be like THAT !

-What do we have next ?

It was Franziska. The four boys looked at her confused. She was surprisingly calm…or was it just a mask ?

-F-Franziska ? Are you feeling okay ?asked Miles concerned

-I'm fine, just answer my question.

-Humm…humm..we have….English class.

-Great.

Then she began glaring at the « wall ». Miles, sighed,he didn't have anything to worry about. She was fine and just saving her anger for later. Larry will return home all bruised this evening.

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