A/N It may be a little awkward later on so just warnin' ya. I'm not trying to be cliché, but well...I was writing and... it just happened. I also wanted to start forming Vyliana's back-story. So, Good Luck with this chapter! It's my longest yet! XD
Chapter 7
When I arrived home, I started on my homework. It was weird, the classes here were supposed to be super hard, but they were actually easier than the ones at home. I whizzed through most of my homework until I got to the math. I got through most of it but here was still one story problem I couldn't seem to solve. I tried to look it up on the computer, but to no avail. I pulled out my cell and texted Kuroko.
Txt string w/ Kuroko
Hey, Kuroko. I have a question.
Yes?
I can't seem to figure out one of the problems on the math worksheet. Can you help me? I already checked in our books and on the net, but I just can't figure it out.
Which question is it?
The last story problem
Ok, Kagami doesn't understand it either do you mind if explain it to you guys at the same time?
Sure it doesn't bug me.
After our short conversation he tried to explain the problem to us, but for some reason it just wasn't clicking. I could practically hear him sighing, so I offered to have a study party at my house. Kuroko and Bakagami agreed, although I was pretty sure Bakagami just wanted to copy answers. I sweat dropped when they arrived and Bakagami's sheet was blank. He grinned and scratched the back of his head. I sighed and motioned them in.
"Come on in, make yourself at home"
"I apologize for the intrusion." Kuroko spoke as he entered, which caused Kagami to jump and yell at him. I ignored the baka and started in the apartment.
"I going to put on some tea, would you like some?"
"Yes, please" "Sure"
They followed me into the living room. Bakagami plopped down in front of the table, while Kuroko started to set out his notes, careful to not let Bakagami cheat. I chuckled and went to the kitchen to prepare tea. As you know, I watch anime and so due to my viewing of Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji) I had learned to make good tea with leaves not teabags. It takes a little longer but it's worth it. It took me a while and when I returned to the living room I came across a strange scene. Bakagami was wrestling with Kuroko for his worksheet. Kuroko has his hand pressed against Bakagami's face and his feet were pushing on his stomach. Kuroko's other hand held the item in question just out of Bakagami's reach (which is quite an accomplishment considering their differing body sizes) I started laughing and almost dropped the cups. They looked at me and Kagami spoke first,
"Whauut? He won't wet mwe use hwis pwaper." He sounded funny since Kuroko's hand was pressed against his cheek. I tried to hold my laughter in till I got the cups down on the table, then I started rolling on the floor laughing.
"Vyliana?"
"Yes, hehe Kuroko?"
"Are you ok?"
"The jury is still out on that one" I joked
I got myself under control and took the paper from Kuroko. "Bakagami, if you don't work it out on your own, how will you learn?" Kagami sits up and looks at his lap.
"You're right..." He was oddly obedient, but I just enjoyed it, instead of questioning it. Kuroko looked shocked as well at his response. But he only showed it by raising an eyebrow. I clapped my hands and rubbed them together.
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