Two days later it was finally Monday. I bought the stupid dress uniform and headed to the school alongside Akane and Ranma. Once we made it, I got my schedule and set up my official first day two weeks from this day, giving me plenty of time to start up and have my bakery ready to go.
I sat in class with Akane, since this would be my class anyways, and stayed with her for all of her classes, even though I wouldn’t be taking half of them.
PE came around and it was boys vs. girls in dodge ball. “WOOH!” I yelled excitedly.
The game started up really slow, but picked up quickly.
One by one, members from both teams were being annihilated. After about twenty minutes, somehow, it was only me left. Ranma and two other guys. Once one of them threw a ball, I caught it, motioning for Akane to come back over. Ranma threw a ball at Akane, but she caught it, causing another girl to join us. Only moments after that, Akane was out again. She was checking Ranma out, even though she would never admit it.
Once she made it to the other side of the room, I got an idea.
“OH MY GOD AKANE!! PUT YOUR SHIRT BACK ON!” This caused the three remaining boys, even Ranma, to quickly turn their heads to where Akane was, giving us the perfect opportunity to get all three of them out.
“The girls’ team wins!”
“WOOT!” Akane gave me a funny look, which I returned with a playful grin, then a peace sign.
“We won! All thanks to your amazing bod and all of the guys being madly in love with you!” Before she could reply I ran off.
A couple classes later, it was cooking class. Only then did I realize why the Tendo household made strange faces when she volunteered to help me cook -_-’
How someone can make cookies taste like vomit mixed with bad curry and rock solid is a mystery to us all… Well me at least.
Even though I only had one bite, it instantly made me feel sick. Before leaving the school, I went and threw up in the bathroom. I chewed on some gum so Akane wouldn’t know that her cooking made me sick.
“Today was fun. I can’t wait till you start school, even if it is just two days a week.” Akane smiled.
She was the first one to walk in the door, so she was bombarded by a familiar black blob.
“P-Chan! You’re still here!”
I gave her a confused look.
“He usually splits after a day.” Ranma informed me.
Hours later, I heard a small crash coming from the dojo. I made my way over there just in time to see Ranma leaving, with a beat up Ryoga on the ground. I quickly got a first aid kit and approached him.
“You ok?” I asked skeptically, sitting across from him on my knees while he sat up and looked at me. He didn’t say anything so I took it upon myself to break the ice.
“I’m gonna go ahead and clean those cuts before they get infected.” I took out a little cotton ball and dabbed it with alcohol.
“This might sting a little.” As if on cue, he winced once the cotton ball touched his face. I held his face so he wouldn’t move and that’s when I took a breath and blew on it. (Weird, but it actually works!) I didn’t notice the small pink blush that seemed to appear on his face. When the cuts on his face were clean, I took out bandaging tape.
Once I was finished I smiled.
“There! All better!”
“Uhh… Thanks.”
