Accost Splendora ❷ C-1_8 Under The Peach Tree
Book by Ryan T.S
Chapter One
Page 8- _Nefarious Beauty_
Ms Toriumi.... _Come to the office during lunch break._
Body felt with odds to a climax, Miss Toriumi moved back upfront, abandoning a young lady with cluttered "hmms".
'Did i do something wrong!?," the same question kept visiting her mind, but still misfired an answer. Definite seldom was the way, when a teacher called you to the office, it's because you've done something attention-rewarding, and not in a good way. But not when she whispers in your ear, and you happen to catch a slip up snicker or two. From the way lady Chinami breathed, it probably wasn't something serious, or not. There was no way of knowing, abandoning her mind with disengaging stressful guesses, all the while continuing her notes.
Later on, as Ms Toriumi's class ended, so awaited Mr Yamamoto's english period. Thanks to the fully packed timetable, the annoying old man's lesson would begin fifteen minutes late, but that didn't stop him from crushing overheating brains, and work worn fingers. Every now and then she would turn to notice Keisuke's eyes, blankly fixed onto her face. Afraid of infuriating her english teacher, she bravely raised a recovered hand, parrying each and every question with ease.
To dampen her fanciful flustered thoughts, evicted memories about the locker letters kept washing onto her shore. Attempting to suck a load of jolly moments, a giant question mark thrived within the dark space, who is _*The Unknown*_?!, it roared.
As the sun grew close to afternoon, so did the time, each subject packed with a stressful topic.
Unfortunately for Rin, focus became implausible, snooping a glance down her table. On top of her legs lay the disastrous letters, tempting voices ruling above to take a peek.
And desperate as she was, her head almost got caught, saved a step away by her best friend, who checked up for a restroom excuse. When Merumi paced out, strangely so Takahiro followed.
Hours later, the lunch break bell rang, chiming midday. Overflowing with ambivalent feelings, she cleverly used an earlier trick to avoid grabbing lunch with Keisuke. 'I'm so sorry but i have to go, apparently Ms Toriumi has something to say," claimed Rintaro while averting his innocent troubled look. She scampered out, head faced down in shame. Minutes later, two feet were standing outside the faculty room, surveying for her classroom teacher's desk.
'Kids these days have no respect, that stupid Se..se...sei, what was his name again!?," yelled lady Chinami.
'He's known as Seigi, President of the seigi pro-club, a popular handsome third year, respected and loved by the masses," pitched in a gorgeous young lady, smeared with a smirk. Long silky midnight ruby hair rained down her back, serving a quick glance at Rin. Corners of her mouth turned up, looking back to the loquacious teeth-gnashing teacher.
To Be Continued.......