• Koi-chan fiddled nervously with his fingers as he sat at the table in his class. 'I wonder what we're going to be doing....' He though in his head slowly, a pout forming on his face as he did so.

    Unfortunately though, Koi-chan's thoughts cannot last long due to his teacher, Baka-san, who quite loudly opened the classroom door and entered, then shut the door again. QUITE. Loudly, may he add.

    "OI! RUNTS! FILTHY PIGS! SHUT UP! CLASS IS IN SESSION!" Baka-san yelled at the class, who stilled like the calm before the storm.....

    And sat there....

    And sat there....

    And sat there....

    Koi-chan, being the innocent little u....child he is, he raised his head. Baka-san nodded in his direction and grunted. "What?" Baka-san asked Koi-chan.

    "Do you like apple juice Kuji-sama?" Koi-chan blinked up at his teacher curiously while the entire class gasped in horror. They all paled like those little ghosties, ya know...Like Casper!

    ". . . " Baka-san/ Kuji-sama was silent for awhile.

    "I heard everyone likes apple juice Kuji-sama. So I thought you liked it to." Koi-chan added in after a moment.

    "You....Koi-chan..." Kuji-sama blanked for a moment.

    "DETENTION!" He yelled at Koi-chan, while aiming his high end (and very dangerous looking for a everyday item) ruler at him.

    Koi-chan sniffled, holding back his tears.

    The class paled further. (If that was possible)

    Kuji-sama facepalmed.

    Koi-chan cried like the child that with no Christmas present on Christmas time. And we all know how a child sounds like when they get no Christmas present on Christmas time.

    Tears flowed down from his pale cheeks and his gray eyes looked at Baka-san unhappily.

    Gotta prove the teacher's a meanie, don'tcha know?

    -END CHAPTER-