Kicked Out,Moved In

Chapter 11:What a day Toono's POV:

I watched Tamura walk out of the room before I did anything. After I got ready,I left to meet up with Yacchan. “Would you look at that,only two minutes early than yesterday.” Yacchan said when I arrived. I gave a tired smile. I didn't get much sleep last night. I was thinking about Kashima and how he was handling things. It was also the fear that Tamura might try something again. Me and Yacchan walked to the cafeteria. He got water while I got Hot chocolate then when we finished,we went to class just in time for the bell to. I wasn’t really paying attention to the teacher when the class started. It was history class after all. I was drawing in my textbook when the teacher came around. “Do better next time Toono.” The teacher said,passing back my test from yesterday. 15/45. I sighed, putting it in my book and going back to drawing. “Sir,what was the lowest score?” Someone asked. “15/45.” He replied. Yacchan looked at me. He was sitting next to me and saw my score. I heard some kids in my class start talking to see if you could’ve got it. After a bit the teacher told the class to calm down and then continued the lesson. When class ended,me and Yacchan went to our next lesson which wasn’t bad. Art. I loved the art room. Yacchan only liked it a little since he can walk around freely. “Why’d you join the photographer club if you like art?” He asked, sitting down beside me. “And why a canvas anyway? Aren’t they hard?” Yacchan asked, picking up a paint tube. “Sometimes,but they're easy to use after a while.” I responded. When class ended the teacher took the art works and everyone went to have lunch. I got my lunch and sat down where Yacchan was. “Do you seriously not eat much?” Yacchan asked. I didn’t have much on my plate. “I’m not that hungry,besides nothing there looked good.” I said,eating my food. When the bell rang,we walked over to our next class. As we were walking,I saw Kashima. He looked up and saw me too. His face looked sad but went back to talking to his friends. I couldn’t blame him. He had gotten threatened to stay away from one of his friends. Well,he thought of us as more but I wasn’t looking for a relationship. As we got to class we realised that we were early. I sat down at the back near the window and Yacchan was beside me. “I hate this teacher's class,who always picks on people who clearly don’t know the answer because they think it's funny.” Yacchan complained. It was maths and the teacher would only call on people who didn't know the answer,rarely choosing the ones who did. “Yacchan I don’t think anyone likes him,I even think the principal hates him.” I say in response. We both laugh. “So bitch did you get any of the homework done?” Yacchan asked, opening his book. “That’s how he catches the ones who aren’t smart enough.” I say back. “Are you fucking serious?” Yacchan said to me. I smiled. The bell rang and class started. When the lesson had only a few minutes left,the teacher called on me. “Mr Takashi,do you know the answer?” “No.” I say in reply. I go back to drawing and the teacher calls on me again. “Nothing,Mr Takashi? Makes sense since you only got 20/50 on your test.” I stopped what I was doing. I was about to say something when Yacchan piped up. “That doesn’t sound so bad sir.” “It was the lowest in the class,like in all his other classes besides art,he has the lowest out of all of you.” He said,smirking at me. I looked down at my book. I could hear people whispering about me and I felt eyes on me. The teacher continued the lesson like nothing happened. I dug my head in my arms that were on the desk. I didn’t realise it but I was crying. I was hoping that no one would hear me,I was embarrassed enough. When the bell rang,I was the first out the door. I could hear Yacchan calling my name but I kept running. I didn’t know where but anywhere was better than there. Were teachers allowed to do that? I stopped when I was inside the green house. What a day.