Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Middle-High ❯ Class ( Chapter 2 )

I'm BACK!!

Well I don't have much to say….unless… *looks around* they're around.

CURTAIN!

 

 

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As I got to my door I saw Kyo trying to ditch so I got out my C(r) A P (1) binder and put it behind his head. As he turned he smacked right into it.

 

“Kyonkyon bekarazu hanareru kuraidori.” I said in Japanese.

 

He gasped at me while holding his nose, a very comical sight. “Ikeike!”

 

The class went silent; I raised an eyebrow but didn't comment.

 

“Sit.” He growled but when the girl called him back he complied.

 

I got to my desk and let everything down. I took the last sip of my coffee and eyed the class. A few tense seconds went by until finally I spoke, “Hello class, as some of you may now my name is Mary A Castrogiovanni and as some of you may have noticed we have some exchange students. So those who are must stand and come to the front.”

 

7 Students came up.

 

“State your names.”

 

“Sohma Yuki.”

 

“Sohma Kyo.”

 

“Sohma Momiji.”

 

“Sohma Kisa.”

 

“Honda Tohru.”

 

“Sohma Hatsuharu”

 

“Sohma Hiro”

 

“Ah, the Sohma family.” I said, “Akito has said much about each of you. Sit down. Any questions?”

 

Tohru raised her hand.

 

I nodded.

 

“Who are you?” she asked.

 

“Well, I'm your homeroom and math teacher. I know Japanese, Spanish and English and am in charge of taking care of exchange students.”

 

Silence.

 

“HAAHAHAHA! Kyo insulted a teacher!” Momiji laughed.

 

~LUNCH BREAK~

 

As is stood I line for lunch, cute guys surrounded us. Tayl, Lyze, Alya and I were the most popular teacher in the school. When we finally got our lunch we sat down in the teachers lounge.

 

I sighed.

 

“What's wrong?” Tayl asked me. As usual her blonde hair was in a ponytail.

 

“Well remember the exchange students from Japan?” I asked. My black hair was down today.

 

Alya decided to join the conversation, “Yeah, What about them?”

 

“Well… One of them is just a fucking, cute, pain-in-the-ass bastard.” I blushed when I realized what I said.

 

All my friends, including the dark haired Lyze who had heard what I said, went “OooOoo!”

 

Suddenly, as my friend sniggered to themselves, I knew this was going to be a long year.

 

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AND CURTAIIIIINNN! AHHH! Umph.

WTF!

 

Shippo: SAKU-CHAN!!

 

Shippo?

 

Shippo: Guesswhat!Hiro-sangavemecandyandtoldmetokeepyou compaaaannnnyyyyy!

 

HIIIIIRRRRRRROOOO!!!!

 

*Off Stage*

Hiro: Before she kills me please review. And here is what you need to know:

 

Japanese:

bekarazu hanareru kuraidori: must not leave class

Ikeike: bitch

 

(1) The CAP binder is where teachers have their class grades, attendance and other junk. It's a huge 3 inch binder and they have to carry it everywhere they go. My math teacher didn't like it so she put an `r' between the C & A making it the CRAP binder! *@*