Azumanga Daioh Fan Fiction ❯ AzuKnot ❯ Venting the Agression ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Black Waltz: Like I had promised, this chapter will have music.
At school, the band sat around the table, excluding two of their members since they went to a different school. The nine of them were so hyped up about their performance at the Red Dragon club; Chiyo’s dad made sure and talked to the manager of the club and the manager agreed to let the band play on that night but the only thing that was wrong was that the girls were nervous as hell!
Kagura wouldn’t stop shaking as she ate while the others saw this but weren’t as nervous as she was. “Geez, Kagura, calm down,” said Chihiro.
“Yeah, don’t be so jittery,” Chiyo said, “our show isn’t for a few days.”
“I can’t help it,” she said.
“You can’t fuckin’ help the fact that you’re easily scared in front of people,” Yomi said, smirking.
“I bet you are, too.”
“Well, yeah, but you get over it.”
“Exactly,” Tomo said, “when you’re in front of a crowd of people, just pretend that there’s nobody there and you’ll do fine.”
“Right,” Sakaki nodded, “there’s nothing to be fuckin’ embarrassed about.”
“Yeah, so just chill the fuck out,” said Osaka. The girls continued to eat and when they were finished, they left. Sakaki saw Koarin looking at her and this got the vocalist pissed off. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU FUCKING LOOKIN’ AT?” she shouted at her then gave her the finger and the girls walked off to class.
In class, the girls were all doing their work while their teacher slacked off as usual. This was normal for class on the inside, and again, Tomo did her work. Yomi then said to her, “Hey, Tomo, the girls and I noticed you’re doing your work, you feeling okay?”
The wildcat nodded, “Of course! After what you said, I decided to turn over a new leaf.”
Yomi smiled at this, “A wise choice, Tomo.”
And they continued their work. When P.E. came, the girls got changed, but this time, instead of bloomers, they wore pants. Reason why is because of a certain girl-loving, open-mouthed, straight up creepy teacher... Oh, and speaking of him, he was stalking somebody. Turns out he found the letter inside his box.
Sakaki pointed at Kimura. “Hey, guys, check this out.”
The girls looked, seeing Kimura stalk Kaorin around the schoolyard; they all looked at Yomi, who said, “Love is in the air.”
“Yeah, but for a crazy motherfucker like Kimura... bullshit!” said Kagura.
“No, he’s just a sick son of a fuck who needs to give up being a pedophile,” said Chiyo.
“The guy already has a wife and a fuckin’ kid!” said Chihiro.
“Exactly!” said Chiyo. “So quit chasing on kids, Kimura.”
“Unless you want to go to the crazy house,” Sakaki added.
For the girls, they enjoyed hanging out together at school and at their houses; it gave them time to think up of songs for their band. Speaking of which, yesterday Mark had called Tomo and she told the other girls about it and they decided to hit the music store on their way home from school.
Going into the shop, they were greeted by Mark, who showed Tomo and Miruchi their percussions, which both had a beer keg latched onto the side of it with the number 666 painted in white. “Nice addition, Mark,” Miruchi complimented.
“Really nice, but just to let you know... we ain’t Satanists,” said Tomo.
“Ditto here,” Osaka said, “I don’t do that devil shit.”
Mark nodded. He understood what the girls were saying. “I understand girls. I just wanted to show the addition I made to percussions... you hit the keg when you want a new sound for one of your songs.”
“Thanks... but that comes later,” said Chiyo.
“Way later,” Sakaki, Yuka, and Chihiro added.
For them, they were just lounging around at Chiyo-chans' house, watching TV, all nine of them. As Yomi was eating, she said, “Good thing your dad made flyers the other day, or else we would have had no people come to the show.”
“Right on, and tell your mom thanks for getting us the suits,” said Miruchi.
When they were done eating, they looked at their cups and plates. Tomo grabbed her glass and threw it across the room, breaking it against the wall; Chiyo followed, smashing hers against the table. Soon enough, the girls were all breaking their plates and glasses, but after the cups and glasses were broken, they looked at the broken stuff... and smiled.
“Feels good, but I still have aggression in me,” said Yuka.
“Same here, I need to break something,” said Kagura.
“Those who still have aggression in them raise their hands,” said Sakaki. With that said, they all raised their hands. “Well, that tells me all I need to know. Chiyo-chan, do you think there’s anything else we can destroy?”
“There’s plenty of stuff out in the backyard.”
“What about the glasses and cups?” asked Yomi.
“I’ll take care of that later.”
The nine of them filed out of the room, going downstairs and through the back door to the backyard. Going out the into the backyard, they saw different thing they could get their hands on and smash, and saw some gasoline cans as well as a box of matches. “Oh, yeah... plenty of stuff for us to play with,” said Chiyo.
And so, the destruction began. Tomo and Kagura played baseball with some miniature flower pots while smashing large ones, Yuka was smashing a bench with a large hatchet, Miruchi was throwing lawn ornaments against the fence and Chihiro was playing ball with some small lawn chairs, Yomi and Osaka were breaking some of the chairs with large hammers, Sakaki was helping Chiyo-chan pour gasoline on some of the bird-feeders and setting them on fire. Inside the house, Chiyo-chan’s father was watching the whole thing.
“What is happening to those girls?” he thought in astonishment.
After about an hour or so, everything was broken and girls, well, safe to say they were feeling better. “Oh, that really vents out the aggression,” said Osaka.
“Amen to that,” said Yomi.
“Now what... there’s nothing else to break,” said Sakaki.
“I vote we heard back inside for some drinks,” Yuka said, “destroying that this stuff quenched my thirst.”
“Same here,” said Tomo.
All the girls then headed inside, leaving the wreckage the way it was. Going to the kitchen, an ignoring Chiyo-chan’s father, they decided to get some snacks and some drinks; Kagura went and got a stereo that Chiyo had gotten for Christmas a long time ago and turned it on, the sound of a song playing.
The girls bobbed their heads to music as it played while they ate and drank. Chiyo-chan’s dad came in and turned down the stereo and said to them, “What’s with all that stuff you destroyed in the back?”
“What, that stuff?” asked Yomi.
“Yes... that stuff.”
“We had aggression in us and we needed to let it out,” said Miruchi.
“Yeah, it was the only way,” said Chihiro.
“But you could’ve let your aggression out another way, girls.”
“Nope... that was the only way,” said Chihiro.
“What she said,” said Kagura.
The man sighed and left the kitchen, telling the girls to at least pick up after themselves when they’re done eating, which they agreed. After eating, they took their plates and cups to the sink and said their goodbyes outside and walked back home together as Chiyo-chan waved at them.
The day is almost upon them...
Black Waltz: Another chapter for you, and sorry I took so long... life is really getting on my nerves. Oh, and I do apologize for the OOC in this story, but you understand why I wanted them like that, right?
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