December 10, 2010; 2:49 p.m.
XXX"That nonchalant expression on your face is just sickening!" The new teacher shouted in my face, as his cold spit fell upon my pale skin. "Just because you're a yakuza leader doesn't mean you can skip my classes!" Skip? I just became occupied by something that held me longer than expected. I would say that, but I feared the result and kept quiet. But still, even if I kept quiet, it made matters worse; as the class became rowdy and the atmosphere became tense.
XXX"Uwah! Sensei's picking a fight with Noctis-sama!" one of the girls whispered as the boy on the opposite joined in.
XXX"He's either brave or stupid." Hearing what that boy had said, his anger had rose, making a vein become visible on his forehead.
XXX"Still giving me that expression, huh? How would you react after I give you a detention!" I saw this coming, how troublesome... The door then slid open and there, Raven-sensei was leaning on it.
XXX"Hey, calm down. I know you're new, but that doesn't mean you should lack in the basic knowledge of our school."
XXX"Oh shut up! This is just a stupid yakuza!" then then approximates his face to mine. "How'd you reach your junior year? By threat or money?"
XXX"Hey you lis--" Raven spoke up, trying to stop him but...
XXX"Shut up!" Oh, I can't believe he just told that to his higher up for the second time. "I bet you don't even know the meaning of nonchalant...WELL?!"
XXXThe room suddenly became quiet, as Raven kept repeating under his breath, 'Don't say anything' sorry Raven-sensei, but this teacher should listen to others more. I'll leave that part to you, I then nodded to his question.
XXX"Oh? Then what is it?" he asked, smirking.
XXX"Lack of concern." I replied to him bluntly, as I noticed another vein had popped; this time on his neck.
XXX"Oh then? What's brusque?"
XXX"Blunt."
XXX"Then explain to me in english, where did the game chess originate from?" Huh? What a troublesome teacher. Let's see... I thought in my head, pondering through the invisible files in my mind. And there I had grasped the answers.
XXX"Chess originated in India in or about the 6th century AD when it was known as Chaturanga" As ordered, I replied in english. I noticed his grip tightening as he had finally lost it.
XXX"You're a cheater! You must have an earphone or something! I'll teach you to not mess with me!!!" he shouted, throwing a punch at me. I caught his fist, and twisted his arm.
XXX"It's not wise to hit me." I continued, lecturing the teacher. "My clan would cause an uproar, just because I have a bruise on my face."
XXX"Heh." he smirked once more nervously, hinting a bit of fear in his voice. "S-so what?"
