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Flying papers and noise filled the classroom as we waited for our homeroom teacher. It's been a month since the last time I did my prank-revenge on the basketball team. Yes, I stopped doing pranks on them because of the term exams which ended just a week ago. Have you forgotten that I'm a human being? Of course I have dreams and goals in life like you! So education is important too! And besides, if I'm not careful, I might end up being kicked out of the school, which is not a good idea at all.

Ignoring the noise and other rampages that is happening in the room, I continue to tap my blue pen on my notebook, leaving traces of blue dots on the white page.

"What'cha doing?" my pre-tend boyfriend asked. His hand on the back rest of my chair and the other on my desk as he lean closer to read what I have written. Yeah this naughty prank of ours' is still ongoing.

"Just listing down my tramp cards" I simply replied, smirking a little as I continue to rack my brain for more prank ideas.

"Let's see, let's see what you have here" he chanted, a grin plastered on his face and leaned closer to me. Okay, he may be my best buddy and partner in crime but leaning closer to me is starting to irritate me. "Diaper prank" his grin fading as he stared at the only words I have written, yet. He looked at me and looked back at my notebook, and then me.

"Who the hell are you?" I tilted my head, not understanding why he asked such an obvious question. "You're not the Lucy I know!" he continued. This time I raised a brow. "Heartfilia always does some awesome pranks, not some lowly tricks such as these!" he exclaimed, but not loud enough for everyone in the room to hear.

I rolled my eyes at his statement, and watched him ruffle his pink hair like a mad person. "But it's funny and it works!" I whined, but only received a blunt look. "It will work!" I restated, but only witnessed him shake his head in disapproval.

Giving up, "Fine. Then how about this?" I asked as I write 'sleeping pill -slash- candy' just below the crossed out diaper word.

He looked at me with a brow raised and with his eyes telling that I'm some stranger. "Are you some drug pusher?" Immediately, I crossed out what I have written and wrote 'Fish oil Cologne' on the pad and showed it to him.

"Since when did you become a cologne freak?" I could feel my eyes twitch at what he said. Crossing out the written words, I wrote 'Strawberry Jam –slash- Peanut butter' and showed it to him, almost making him kiss my notebook. What can I do? I'm just totally angry right now because of him disapproving all my awesome ideas. Indeed they are simple, but they work! And it's funny I tell you!

A small smirk stretched on his lips as he took a step backwards, but soon faded. He clicked his tongue and shook his head no, but this time, I'm not sure if he disapproves my idea. "You know it's bad to play with your food, Luce. So please stop wasting 'em and let me just eat them" he smirked.

Pouting, I rolled my eyes at his statement. And before I could protest, the classroom door opened, and our homeroom teacher came in like she just came from a marathon. The noise in the class died down when our teacher put her stuff on the chair and lightly slammed the pile of papers that she has been carrying. "All right class, I want you to fill up the papers that your class representative is going to pass on to every single one of you. It's about the field trip stuff. Further details are on the paper, so read. I'll just go to the principal's office and ask about the inn"

Almost the whole class cheered upon hearing the announcement and starts chatting each other about how excited they are and starts planning on what they are going to do. "Shhh!" our teacher shushed and start lecturing us about behavior and stuff.

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