A/N: I wish I could've updated earlier. Waaaaaaaaaah! Gosh I missed writing about this! Why? Summer job, summer advance classes in math and Japanese. Clear yet? XD
To Kyouske Girl: I'm really sorry, this chap's to you. :) Hope ya like it.
To Bahaghari: This chap's also to you, enjoy. :)
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By limelie
Chapter 6
Clap. Clap. "Alright class, I'll announce your project. This is a class project, so pay attention." Clink! Screech. Screech.
Written on the board, in humongous Japanese text was "Summer Festival Play". Smack! The teacher banged his chalkboard eraser on his desk. "Don't let me down! This is our chance to prove that our class isn't the worst in Nayami! Do. Not. Fail. Me!" Tears swelled up in his eyes, of course, not without those expected watery eye effects with the shiny effects. His fist clenched, held high, biting his lip. "Now minna-san, let's begin!" Blazing blue fireball lit up in his eyes, determination evident. "According the grouping I just gave, Group I, you will be the cast of the play! Now, I will not allow the regular arrangement of cast. I want everyone to draw from a hat and do the part they get. No one will be allowed to switch parts, complain, or even do something that I might not know of."
Ping! "Now, draw." A hat magically appears on his desk, all the parts of the play already written in.
A head in the back turns. "Ne, ne, Kuromaru, do you know how sensei does that? We've been here a semester and still haven't figured that out."
A soft reply come im return, "How should I know Shiromaru? The upperclass men say that he's been doing that and nobody still hasn't figured it out. I tell 'ya…" Whisper, whisper.
Snicker. Haha, gets them everytime, those youngsters are still immature. Everyone knows that this is just a simple a putting a trap door on your desk then flicking it once or twice! Wait…wasn't it supposed to be that way? Oh well, I just have to make sure these kids are miserable…uh, yeah. That's it, miserable…
The paper crumbles as a certain blue-eyed "child" draws from The Hat of Fate.
"Now, don't open those pieces of paper until I say so." Giggling, he grasped his nose. BLOW!
Disgusted looks go around the classroom, each passed along student to student.
"My, isn't this a splendid occasion Akabane-san?" A sub-zero grin. "This is interesting isn't it?" Purple eyes glimmer, mischief, trouble, fun. Ah, spelled out so plainly.
"Indeed it is Kagami-kun. I wonder what parts we will get? I hope this wouldn't be boring, because you know I hate boorish things." A blue light momentarirly flashes from the Jackal-that-has-proclaimed-himself-doctor's hand.
"Isn't it a little to early to bring those out?" The mirror master lay his head on his desk. "But I must agree, it is getting boring around here…" With a sigh, he retired on his desk, not to mention having a very large snore bubble coming out from his nostril.
Drip. Drip. Drip… "Ah, that's better now draw your characters group one."
Eeeeeeew…the mucus already set in the hat. Gah, it's gonna take awhile to recover from this.
Just don't look down, just don't look down. Smish. Hooboy…I wonder where they keep the tissue around here.
"How was it Himiko?" Oh that ol' arrogant grin. I wonder how will he keep his ground when it's turn to draw.
"Shut up, Ban. You'll 'feel' it for yourself." And I'm well damn sure we'll have a laugh out of it! Haha! A chesire cat grim maybe best to describe what was on Himiko's face. I just hope that won't be plastered on her face for a long time. It's an omen that something bad will happen. Oh dear, I hope everyone will be alright.
"Nikoru-san, it's your turn."
Walking down the lane in her usual way, though it depends on your definition of usual/normal, she walked like she was on a cat walk in a fashion show. Shoulder high, pleasant smile and the rest.
Splurt! Well, that's one down. Splurt! And another. SPLURT! That's all of them.
A slender hand raised above the class. "Sensei, the boys passed out again with nose bleeds."
Turning our view to the front, we see the teacher with the same expression. Eyes glazed, nose excreting red substance that is the liquid of life and drool hanging out if his mouth.
Thirty minutes pass, everyone has drawn their characters. Only question is, what's the theme?
"Sensei, what's the theme? You haven't told us yet." Ban suddenly felt quirky, I'm not gonna like this…I just know it!
"I'm glad you asked Kirizawa-san! The theme is…" Dramatic pause, "Cinderella!"
Eyes, bugging out from everyone, I wonder why…hmm…
"Everyone, announce your characters one by one in front of the class." Toothy grin, a small flick of lights his teeth.
"Kirizawa, you're up first."
"Fairy Godmother…" Walking back to his seat, it finally sank in, "WHAT? Sensei, what is this about? I got a FEMALE part!" Thud. Looks like he fainted from shock.
"Minoru, you're next."
"Step Sister Number One? What is this supposed to be?" Thud. We need another stretcher for him.
"Geez, a lot of people are fainting, anyway, Itodono, go ahead."
"CINDERELLA?" Poor guy, he'll be sulking for sometime again.
Person after person go up with a sad expression on their face.
"Hm, I guess this will be interesting after all Akabane-san." Ah, such a playful grin. Those pools of mischief seem to never lose it's cat's amusement.
"Agreed." The grin is reflected off the mirror demon.
"Now class, he's the listing of cast once again. Please take note costume making will be tomorrow."
On the board, written in bold letter was this:
Cinderella: Itodono Kazuki
Fairy Godmother: Kirizawa Ban
Prince: Nikoru Hevn
Stepmother: Shinkawa Kuroudo
Step Sister Number One: Minoru Shido
Step Sister Number Two: Liu Emishi
King: Mireki Himiko
Queen: Shinkawa Kyouji
King's Adviser: Liu Emishi
A/N 2: To everyone who reviewed, thank you very much, I hope you guys liked this chapter. Though I can't say this one of my best.
BTW, I haven't left out Jubei, I have other plans for him. ;)
Thankies again for reading.
This is limelie, signing off.