Yami no Matsuei Fanfiction by Cali-chan Kindergarten 2/4 |
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March 24, 2001 --- Sequel is not yet available... Cali-chan, where's the next part!!! |
Disclaimer: YnM belongs to Youko Matsushita-sensei. |
Second part out! *smiles nervously* Hope you guys like it. ^_^* Muraki's being a bad little boy in this one. ;p I am so bored... and thus I write and annoy the hell out of you all. Title: Kindergarten 2/4 "Now children! Spell eaten." "That easy! I have one as a pet!" "That's kitten Tsuzuki." Muraki smiled over at them, "Tsuzuki is so cute." Tatsumi who sat inbetween them pushed his glasses higher up the bridge of his nose, "Pay attention Tsuzuki. Don't let this boy disturb you." After the long grueling (for Tsuzuki) quiz, everyone shifted in their seats exitedly as they waited for Wakaba to call them for their turn in show and tell. "Now.", the pretty young woman smiled, "Who wants to go first?" Tsuzuki waved his hand wildly in the air, "Ok Tsuzuki. Come forward." The small boy clutched a box to his chest, grinning brightly as he reached the front of the classroom. He opened it revealing several golden brown pastries, "These here are the first cookies I baked all by myself without my sisters help! I brought them so everyone can have a taste!" "Tsuzuki! You shouldn't have!", Wakaba took one and bit into it happily. She turned green. "Is it good?", Tsuzuki asked worriedly. "Yesh.", Wakaba managed to choke between mouthfulls before excusing herself and running out the door. "She must like it so much she's going to share them!", Watari exclaimed as he got himself a piece. Then he turned blue. "Want one Hisoka?", Hisoka took it and once his friends back was turned tucked it in his pocket. Tatsumi declined saying he was allergic. Terazuma downright refused. "Feed me Tsuzuki." Purple eyes were supicious, "Why?" Muraki was the picture of innocence, "My hands are dirty." "Really!" "There are still some crumbs left.", Muraki reached out and grabbed the smaller boy's wrist then licked Tsuzuki's fingers clean with his small pink tongue. Tsuzuki meeped. "MURAKI!", the silver haired boy smirked as he dodged Hisoka's pencil case and Tatsumi's sharpener. Tsuzuki ran back to his seat and wiped his fingers on his shorts, eyes panicky. Wakaba appeared, completely oblivious to the charged air, wiping her lips with the back of her hand, "N-now. Who wants to go next?" Watari was chosen and he kept something hidden in his hands as he walked to the front. Finally he opened his palms to reveal a tiny owl. "This!", he said proudly, "Is 003! He's a real live owl all the way from across the sea!", a chorus of ooh's and aah's erupted. Even Muraki looked impressed. "Watari let me hold him once! Please Watari?", Tsuzuki exclaimed exitedly. Watari grinned. "Can I hold it?", Muraki asked softly. Watari's glare was answer enough. "Now Tatsumi. Your next." "I-", the boy said proudly as he whipped out the newspaper, "Have today's issue of 'Money Talks'. This helps me keep in tune with the buiness world and so I can know what's good to invest on." Tsuzuki clapped his hands, "Tatsumi's so grown up! I want to be grown up like him!", the other boy blushed at the applause. It was finally Hisoka's turn. "I have a cactus. My dad brought it all the way from Texas.", the small boy held it up. "Did it come with the cowboy hat?", Watari wanted to know. "Uh-huh. You don't even have to water it often. Only once a week." Tatsumi nodded, "A smart investment.", earning more applause from Tsuzuki who was impressed by big words. Hisoka done, Muraki finally came forward and drew out a small pocket knife, "This is Cut the knife. Cut's not an ordinary knife. When he cuts you you'll bleed forever." Wakaba rubbed her aching forhead, "That's nice Muraki." The boy looked taken aback, "Don't you want to know where I got it?", when he teacher slowly nodded he turned to the class once more, "There was this boy who kept on picking on me. So one day I took this blade from my dad then did something secret to it then I went after the boy and buried it in his-" "Terazuma! It's your turn!" Muraki didn't seem fazed at being interrupted and walked slowly to his seat. At the last minute he tossed to the knife to Tsuzuki, "Catch." "Huh? What?", the boy paled and burts into surprised tears as the blade landed on his lap. "Muraki!", Wakaba was shocked, "Step out of the room right now till I call you back in!" "Yes sensei.", He walked past Tsuzuki's desk and picked up the knife, leaning softly to whisper in the other boy's ear, "Cut likes you.", he licked a tear off the boys cheek before running out the room. Hisoka and Tatsumi seethed while Tsuzuki buried his face in Hisoka's shoulder. "That boy...", their teacher brightened as she caught sight of Terazuma staring up at her. She ruffled his hair before stepping back. "I want to show everyone my collection of favorite pictures. This is a picture of my sister and our puppy. And this one's when I-", suddenly a picture slipped out from between the pages. Watari swiflty picked it up, "Eh? What's a picture of Wakaba-sensei doing in your favorite pictures?" Terazuma snatched it up, "No-nothing!" Hisoka was wide eyed, "You like Wakaba sensei!" "No I don't!" Tsuzuki sniffled before looking up, "He can't like her! She's a girl so she's got cooties!" "Wakaba-sensei's special. She's got cootie immunity Tsuzuki.", Tatsumi stated in a matter of fact tone. "Oooo~hhh!" Wakaba smiled as she ruffled Terazuma's hair once more, "I
think that a wonderful thing to have. It's good to have pictures of
fond memories to make you feel better.", suddenly the bell rang,
"Allright class! Be back in 30 Tsuzuki walked out the door sandwiched between Tatsumi and Hisoka, lunchbox in his hands and Watari right behind them. Terazuma always stayed behind to eat with Wakaba. Watari suddenly ran forward, "Last one to the see saw is a rotten egg!" From behind the monkey bars, two pairs of eyes watched them closely. ~*~*~*~* |