"Don't you what-what me, children. You signed up here, you obey. You wanna leave, I'll kick you out."
"Please do, Grandma."
"Hrrrrrrh... I thought I told you, boy. Watch the attitude."
"Oh don't worry about me, Miss Tanya. I'm an angel from above. O:)"
"Nice remark, Red Head. Now I know that you were an angel sent from above."
" *blushing* What on earth are you blabbering you overgrown grass?!"
"That you're a fallen angel. Because you aren't allowed up there."
"Are you calling me a bad person?!"
"I didn't say anything like that, did I, Miss Tanya?"
" Alright kids. I'm starting the tour. Shut it. Now."
(Both)
This is not good.
"Ahem.. Now as I was saying a while ago...
This is Guillen Academy of Fine Arts. Widely known as simply Guillen."
"Wait.. Fine Arts?"
"Yes, boy."
"So..what's that supposed to mean?"
"We train special students here. Let's say...they're all well-known people now."
"Say WHAT?"
"You heard me."
"But..Miss Tanya.."
"Yes, Miss Swift?"
"Does that mean..that we'll--
*coughs*
I'll be famous too when I finish here?"
"HAH!
That is.. if you finish."
(Both) : O_____________________________O
"I ain't kidding with you, kids. You're in a pretty tough situation here."
"OKAY. I'M OUTTA HERE."
"What's this? The Amazon is chickening out?"
"LISTEN. All I want is a whole year without your presence! I didn't ask for torture!"
"Torture? Ha..HAHAHAHAHA! Seriously,child. Who said anything about torture?"
"Well..what exactly do you do here?"
"Nice question, sonny. I'll guide you to the classrooms."
(Ayame)
Currently, I am walking at the back of the trio.
I'm studying this creepy place carefully.
Who knows WHAT is in this strange school.
I mean,
who even PAIRS the students???
"Alright. Pit stop."
"Huh?"
"Don't give me that face, girl. Over to your left, is where you'll be learning Language."
"Cool!"
"Yes, yes. It's pretty...fascinating."
"Fascinating?"
"Ugh.. do you always have to question everything, boy?"
"Yes. And why do you call ME 'boy' ? You address that klutz by her last name!"
"Alright then Mister Adams."
"Thank you. Now.. what language are we learning?"
"Oh, that depends, sweetie."
(Shinya)
Sweetie?
"Depends? How is that?"
"Well you see, kids, everything in this school runs with draw lots."
(Both) "DRAW LOTS?!"
"Exactly."
"Why draw lots?!"
"Because the President says so."
"Is he some kind of idiot?!"
" *smirks* No, she isn't. She just...wants some fun around here..."
"That has got to be the most ridiculous idea I have ever heard."
"You think, Strawberry Tops?"
"Ah. Room 32. Here's your classroom."
(Both) "Wait...did you just say.. THIRTY-TWO?!"
"Yes, got a problem with that?"
"How many classrooms do you have here?!"
"Hmmm..in the High School region... Let's say... 159 maybe.. Yes, I think that's accurate."
(Both) O___________________O
"Stop doing that face! It's weird! Ughh.. Alright. In you go. Hurry up now! Chop-chop! I've got quite a mountain of papers to sign."
(Ayame)
Well..the disaster begins..
(Shinya)
Please please please please atleast give me a decent seat.
Well, let me take that back.
No seat is decent as long as I'm next to this girl.
=_=
*Tanya opens the door to Room 32*
(The whole class) "Good morning Madame President!"
(Both)
"WHAT THE F--?!"
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