II | Paint bombs and an angry sensei

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{F/n} had decided that he wanted to do an extra trick, but it was going to take about two days to do this. Luckily, the mastermind had come up with an perfect plan that was seventy-three sure of success.
He started to scribble it down on his black notebook, an pleasant blank expression on his lips, since he was in English class and didn't wanted to look obvious. Besides, everyone was taking notes so nobody would think that he was planning.

Just when he was finished and looked over it, the bell rang and most students got up and packed away their stuff. The male smirked and glanced at his watch, seeing the school day was finally over and he could get the things he needed.

The third year packed his stuff away, along with taking out his phone and walking out of the room. Some girls tried not to squeal as they watched, while others just ignored him. But {F/n} didn't really care either way.

As he was walking along the path, he noticed that the doors to the gym stood open a bit. {F/n} took an step back and blinked slightly, normally when he would ignore it since it always was closed. Strange.

He hesitated his mind, but walked over there quietly and glanced inside. They were training again, like they always would at this time, what was so different now?

An sigh escaped his lips, as he just shrugged and started to walk away again. He could mess with them some other time, maybe hide their stuff or something. Right now, he had something more important to fix.

~~~

Finally, the time had come to see. He had planned this perfectly, this was going to be great and become a legend someday.

Right now though, he was sitting in class, not listening or doing anything though. He was merely looking at his watch which read: 8:44

One minute, an grin came on his lips as he looked over the other students. What small things, not knowing what they're about to witness.

He looked back again at the watch, smirking to himself. Three, two, one.

BOOM

they all jumped, all except the {blonde/brunette/raven/etc.} who just sat on his chair quietly. The sound of glass breaking and some very 'manly' screams were heard from the other end of the corridor.

The others was sitting in shock there, as the teacher was about to go and see what had happened, when the doors suddenly shut open to an very extreme sight.

The vice principal's face was covered in red, orange and yellow colored paint, at least that's what it looked like.. And without his wig, while the hair he had was colored in some kinda of smelly white substance, that was also all over his suit.

Most was starting in shock and terror, while some was trying hard not to laugh and the teacher's eyes was widen. " u-um, are you alri-"

" WHERE IS HE?! "

And that's when they suddenly realized what happened, making them all turn to the male, who had his eyes closed and his arms behind his head in a bored position, while leaning back on his chair.

The old male stomped over to him and was about to grab him, before {F/n} replied to him without even looking in a bored tone.

" sensei, I don't think you'll have time to discuss this with me right now. You should probably head to second year's hall before it's to late. "

" what the hell do you mean by-"

BOOM

His eyes widen, before running to that hall along with the teacher. The other students of class 3-5 just stared at {F/n} in shock.

He opened his eyes, before standing up and taking his bag. The others moved away a bit, as they watched him open the window. His back was turned against them as he spoke again.

" say to them when they come back that I left, if you please. " he turned back to them and gave them an charming smirk, sending chills down their spines. He then started to go out the window, " have an nice day, everyone. " he said, winking at the bunch before jumping out.

Most of them ran to the window to see what happened, only to see that third classmate was gone and that an rope hang tightly against a pillar he'd been sitting with.

{F/n} let out an chuckle as he hit the ground, checking the time again to see that a couple of minutes had passed. He started to walk, taking out his flip phone and dialed in a number.

He held the phone up to his ear as he waited for them to pick up. Which they finally did after a while.

" hey there, Killer. Did you do it? "

" mhm, it worked exactly like you said it would. "

" of course, it's my invention so I should know it! "

The student chuckled, an smirk presented on his lips as he listened to his friend rambling on, looking back to the school as he heard another bang coming from the first year's floor.

He looked back again and interrupted the scientist in his talk. " anyway, thanks. I owe you for this. "

" you better pay me back with dinner next time you come to Yokohama. "

" alright alright, see ya later. " he replied and hung up, putting it back in his pockets again. That was going to become a mess for them to clean later, he thought to himself and walked away from the hell hole.

~~~

Takeda Ittetsu was sitting in the angry vice principal's office, feeling nervous since the male in front of him still looked really irritated by what had happened earlier. And also that he couldn't get the paint out and that his 'hair' was missing.

" s-so um, why did you call me here, sir? " he asked, while straightening himself more in his seat. The other male sighed quietly and looked at him.

" Takeda-san, I need you and the volleyball team to do an big favor for me. " he answered, seeing the teacher in confusion for a bit. The vice chairman, pulled some papers out from the under his desk and hand it over to him.

Takeda took them, before opening the first page and seeing a picture about the most rebellious student at this school. {L/n} {F/n}.

Most of the others had information about him, mostly all what he did in school and not as much as his personal life. But that still piled up to about five or six pages full of it.

" he's going to have your club, seeing as no other has more space and even as much as I wanted to, I can't throw him out of here. You guys are probably also the only ones that could throw some sense into that boy's head. "

He looked back again to see an annoyed and serious look the baldish man's face, before giving an nod. " I'll do my best, sir. " he said, before getting send off by the other male. Takeda sighed, thinking about how in the world he was going to tell them this, seeing as how most would react to the third year student. Hell, some of the first years nearly fainted because of that 'prank' that was pulled earlier.

This was going to be an long year for sure...

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