Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Bebop High ❯ !NEW Chapter Ten NEW! ( Chapter 10 )
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By: Setryochi 
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.21.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 214 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.21.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 214 | Status: Completed
Okay, I know it's been a really long time, but if you've ever read any of my bios you'd know why. I haven't had a computer in a long time and I just got it back. I appreciate reviews but I was a little upset to see people weren't checking bios. So here it is, I'm following the rules and not posting anything that isn't a chapter. I put it in my bio. If you've noticed I haven't updated something in a while, chances are I have a valid reason posted in my profile page. I will try to post more often but it's been so long and I'm not even sure my heart is still in Bebop fanfiction. I have plans for an InuYasha fic and possibly some other anime and manga I'm obsessing over. If you're a fan of InuYasha keep an eye out for my newest fic.
On other news, I hope to finish this story sometime soon.
Chapter 10
Bebop High
By Setryochi
***
Spike watched ryly as a peppy girl with brown hair handed out flyers. She smiled brightly at him handing him a neon green piece of paper, "Don't forget to stop by the dunking booth at carnival!" Spike grimaced glancing down at the paper. He looked back at her with the same grimace, he dropped the paper and kept walking to class. Faintly he could hear her sigh of frustration. Ignoring it he entered room 367 and sat at his seat.
The school carnival was coming up soon and with it came the Home Coming Dance. Oh joy. So now there was tons of talk about who was going to the dance with who. Spike of course didn't plan to go. So all the chatter about dates, limos and dances were just an annoyance.
"Who do you plan to go with Spike?" Asked a red haired girl from behind him.
Spike rolled his eyes, "I don't plan to go at all."
"Spoil sport," she pouted. "Why don't you want to go?"
He shrugged, "I'm not into these kinds of things."
"So what's your girlfriend say about this?" She leaned in really close and he could feel her presence over his shoulder.
"Don't have one." He leaned forward on his desk to rest his head in his hand.
She made a strange noise, "But I thought you and Faye were going out."
Spike almost burst into laughter, "You're funny, really." His comment seemed to be the ending of the conversation because the girl stopped talking to him after that.
**
Faye sighed, Miranda was still talking about going to the Home Coming Dance. She looked around bored still hearing the girls words faintly.
"Are you listening to me?" Faye focused on the girl to find Miranda's finger in her face. "Who do you plan to go with?"
Faye blinked, "What do you mean?"
Miranda sighed, "You know, who are you going with to Home Coming?"
"I dunno, I never really thought about it..." Faye looked around the classroom. The teacher sat at his desk allowing the students some time to talk quietly while they did their work.
"You haven't thought about it?" Miranda rolled her eyes, "How could you not? The whole school is talking about it!" Saying that a little to loud the teacher looked up and repremanded her. "Sorry..."
Speaking quietly Faye shrugged, "I don't know if there's anyone here I'd want to go with. Most of these boys are just not my type."
"That's just an excuse," Miranda said remembering to keep quiet.
**
Spike sat down at the yellow table, "Damn this Home Coming crap."
"I know, they don't shut up about it," Faye ranted along with him. It was lunch time and the whole school seemed to be deluded with crap about the dance. That's all anyone was talking about. The damned teachers even talked about it. While in school there wasn't a minute they didn't hear about something to do with the dance.
"I don't get what's so great about it, it's just a stupid dance. Don't they realize they'll be here a couple of years before going out to the real world where this crap is meaningless?" Spike grumbled. If one more person said anything to him about Home Coming he'd-
"I hope I see you two at Home Coming!" Yelled a cheerleader passing out flyers, she put one on the table for them and went on her way to spread more Home Coming cheer.
Faye gritted her teeth, "Shove it up your ass!" She shook her fist.
Spike looked up at her a bit shocked. He hadn't noticed she too despised the coming "holiday."
"What are you looking at?" Her eyebrows knitted together.
"I thought you'd be babbling about Home Coming like all the other girls." Spike admitted.
"Yeah right, I'm sick of hearing about it and I'm sick of getting shit for not being interested! 'Oh have some school spirit, Faaaye.''' She mocked. Spike laughed unwrapping his "Honey Bun" snack food. "Sounds about right," he took a bite.
Faye sighed sipping her Coke, "This girl Miranda keeps telling me you and I should go to the dance together. She's getting really annoying."
"Yeah, people keep asking me if I'm taking you to Home Coming, too." He chuckled, "I can't believe people think we're actually going to go with each other, let alone even go."
"Yeah, pretty stupid."
**
"So are you taking Faye to Home Coming?"
Spike grumbled, "No, I'm not! I don't plan to try either! I'm not taking her damnit!"
"Ok ok... I was just asking.." A dark tanned boy named Roco had just asked the question Spike was sick of hearing. "Since you aren't taking her, do you know if she's going with anyone?"
Spike looked at him for a moment, "Not that I know of... You want to take her?"
Roco blushed, "I well... Yeah. You think she'd want to go?"
Spike smiled evily, "Sure, she'd love to go with you. You should ask her right away."
"Really?" The boys brown eyes lit up, "This is great!" He smiled happily, "Thanks!" Waving briefly he ran off.
Spike smirked, poor kid.
***
So that's the end of this chapter. I posted this to kind of let people know I'm still here, I don't really think anyone cares unless I'm writing u.u;;.
Anyways, I'm back and writting I'll update soon, really I will this time. Unless my computer EXPLODES again. Hopefully it wont though.
Hope you enjoyed.
Set-chan
On other news, I hope to finish this story sometime soon.
Chapter 10
Bebop High
By Setryochi
***
Spike watched ryly as a peppy girl with brown hair handed out flyers. She smiled brightly at him handing him a neon green piece of paper, "Don't forget to stop by the dunking booth at carnival!" Spike grimaced glancing down at the paper. He looked back at her with the same grimace, he dropped the paper and kept walking to class. Faintly he could hear her sigh of frustration. Ignoring it he entered room 367 and sat at his seat.
The school carnival was coming up soon and with it came the Home Coming Dance. Oh joy. So now there was tons of talk about who was going to the dance with who. Spike of course didn't plan to go. So all the chatter about dates, limos and dances were just an annoyance.
"Who do you plan to go with Spike?" Asked a red haired girl from behind him.
Spike rolled his eyes, "I don't plan to go at all."
"Spoil sport," she pouted. "Why don't you want to go?"
He shrugged, "I'm not into these kinds of things."
"So what's your girlfriend say about this?" She leaned in really close and he could feel her presence over his shoulder.
"Don't have one." He leaned forward on his desk to rest his head in his hand.
She made a strange noise, "But I thought you and Faye were going out."
Spike almost burst into laughter, "You're funny, really." His comment seemed to be the ending of the conversation because the girl stopped talking to him after that.
**
Faye sighed, Miranda was still talking about going to the Home Coming Dance. She looked around bored still hearing the girls words faintly.
"Are you listening to me?" Faye focused on the girl to find Miranda's finger in her face. "Who do you plan to go with?"
Faye blinked, "What do you mean?"
Miranda sighed, "You know, who are you going with to Home Coming?"
"I dunno, I never really thought about it..." Faye looked around the classroom. The teacher sat at his desk allowing the students some time to talk quietly while they did their work.
"You haven't thought about it?" Miranda rolled her eyes, "How could you not? The whole school is talking about it!" Saying that a little to loud the teacher looked up and repremanded her. "Sorry..."
Speaking quietly Faye shrugged, "I don't know if there's anyone here I'd want to go with. Most of these boys are just not my type."
"That's just an excuse," Miranda said remembering to keep quiet.
**
Spike sat down at the yellow table, "Damn this Home Coming crap."
"I know, they don't shut up about it," Faye ranted along with him. It was lunch time and the whole school seemed to be deluded with crap about the dance. That's all anyone was talking about. The damned teachers even talked about it. While in school there wasn't a minute they didn't hear about something to do with the dance.
"I don't get what's so great about it, it's just a stupid dance. Don't they realize they'll be here a couple of years before going out to the real world where this crap is meaningless?" Spike grumbled. If one more person said anything to him about Home Coming he'd-
"I hope I see you two at Home Coming!" Yelled a cheerleader passing out flyers, she put one on the table for them and went on her way to spread more Home Coming cheer.
Faye gritted her teeth, "Shove it up your ass!" She shook her fist.
Spike looked up at her a bit shocked. He hadn't noticed she too despised the coming "holiday."
"What are you looking at?" Her eyebrows knitted together.
"I thought you'd be babbling about Home Coming like all the other girls." Spike admitted.
"Yeah right, I'm sick of hearing about it and I'm sick of getting shit for not being interested! 'Oh have some school spirit, Faaaye.''' She mocked. Spike laughed unwrapping his "Honey Bun" snack food. "Sounds about right," he took a bite.
Faye sighed sipping her Coke, "This girl Miranda keeps telling me you and I should go to the dance together. She's getting really annoying."
"Yeah, people keep asking me if I'm taking you to Home Coming, too." He chuckled, "I can't believe people think we're actually going to go with each other, let alone even go."
"Yeah, pretty stupid."
**
"So are you taking Faye to Home Coming?"
Spike grumbled, "No, I'm not! I don't plan to try either! I'm not taking her damnit!"
"Ok ok... I was just asking.." A dark tanned boy named Roco had just asked the question Spike was sick of hearing. "Since you aren't taking her, do you know if she's going with anyone?"
Spike looked at him for a moment, "Not that I know of... You want to take her?"
Roco blushed, "I well... Yeah. You think she'd want to go?"
Spike smiled evily, "Sure, she'd love to go with you. You should ask her right away."
"Really?" The boys brown eyes lit up, "This is great!" He smiled happily, "Thanks!" Waving briefly he ran off.
Spike smirked, poor kid.
***
So that's the end of this chapter. I posted this to kind of let people know I'm still here, I don't really think anyone cares unless I'm writing u.u;;.
Anyways, I'm back and writting I'll update soon, really I will this time. Unless my computer EXPLODES again. Hopefully it wont though.
Hope you enjoyed.
Set-chan