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~3~ Other Classes are fun!

The bell rang. Gaara was amoung the first out. On his way out the door, he shot one last death glare at Mr. BAKA. He was SO dead.
Kankuro stopped him in the hall. "Gaara, I KNOW what you are thinking. What he said was wrong. How was he supposed to know? You can't just kill someone just because they looked at you wrong."
Gaara looked his brother in the eyes. They had a faint glow. NO ONE had any idea how close that teacher came to death.
A few classes together later, Kankuro pointed out where each of them had to go next.
When Gaara passed through the door, he found himself in a gymnasium. He grinned. THIS class he could tell was going to be enjoyable. The gym teacher greeted him and was, overall, nice. Since it was his first day there, he didn't have to do anything.
But Gaara still had A LOT of extra pent-up energy from Bhakahs class. So Gaara decided to see how many pull-ups he could do.
He looked up at the bar above his head. He gripped it. He pulled. He did a number large enough to shame all the athletes in the entire school. He released the bar and landed gracefully on the floor. He stood and saw the entire class gawking at him. Although he was used to people staring at him, it was different... The weren't staring in fear..they were staring in amazement...
The teacher broke the long, awkward silence. "Wow, Gaara.. That just broke the school record.."
Gaara blinked. "I did..? I was hardly trying..." As true as that was, he probably shouldn't have said that. And of course he didn't even realize it.
The bell rang.

Of course Kankuro got to him as quick as possible and was quite worried at all of the stares he was getting. "What did you do???" Kankuro whispered in Gaara's ear.
"Some pull-ups." He said bluntly.
Kanuro stared, as though expecting him to say 'Oh, and I killed so-and-so.'
"Why is everybody.. STARING AT ME!?!" Gaara suddenly shouted.
A girl hidden amongst the crowd whispered "because you're hot." followed by some other girl's giggling as the crowd dissapated.
Gaara glared at them. Kankuro said, "Calm down.." as they themselves moved on to their next class.

Durning the second to last class of the day, Kankuro noticed that they didn't have last period together. He didn't like that at all. That meant that he would have to meet up with Gaara somewhere and hope that he wouldn't run off. "Ok, Gaara, next period you go here," He pointed to a spot on the little map of the school he had. "And I'll have to go here" he pointed at another spot." We'll meet HERE, after school. 'Kay?" Gaara narrowed his eyes. Art class? He gave approval and then they waited for the bell to ring.

As soon as the last bell of the day rang, Kankuro about ran to the meeting spot. Hoping, praying, begging that Gaara would already be there.
Of course he wasn't.
So Kankuro waited five minutes...ten...twelve...thirteen...fourteen.... Kankuro jumped to his feet. He would have to go searching for him soon.
He heard a giggle. He saw Gaara with a girl. Gaara smiling. Girl smiling... Kankuro about passed out.
Gaara had a half-eaten cookie in his hand, which was the source of the joy. "This is my brother." Gaara said.
"He is so kawaii!" She said.
Then Gaara said, "This is my art teacher, Ms Rebecca. Btw."
Ms. Rebecca was beautiful. She had to be the youngest, cutest teacher he'd ever seen. She even looked Japanese too.
Her voice snapped him back to reality. "Would you like a cookie as well?"
"Uh.."
Before he'd even answered, Gaara said "Can I have it??" to Kankuro.
"Uh.. sure." She handed to cookie to Gaara. He nibbled on it (He already finished the other one ages ago).
While Kankuro stared at Gaara's peculeur actions, he said "Well, uh, we should be getting home..."
Her eyes brightened up. "I can drive you two if you want."
When Kankuro was about to say no, Gaara beat him to an answer. "That would be nice. Arigato."

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~3~ Other Classes are fun!

The bell rang. Gaara was amoung the first out. On his way out the door, he shot one last death glare at Mr. BAKA. He was SO dead.
Kankuro stopped him in the hall. "Gaara, I KNOW what you are thinking. What he said was wrong. How was he supposed to know? You can't just kill someone just because they looked at you wrong."
Gaara looked his brother in the eyes. They had a faint glow. NO ONE had any idea how close that teacher came to death.
A few classes together later, Kankuro pointed out where each of them had to go next.
When Gaara passed through the door, he found himself in a gymnasium. He grinned. THIS class he could tell was going to be enjoyable. The gym teacher greeted him and was, overall, nice. Since it was his first day there, he didn't have to do anything.
But Gaara still had A LOT of extra pent-up energy from Bhakahs class. So Gaara decided to see how many pull-ups he could do.
He looked up at the bar above his head. He gripped it. He pulled. He did a number large enough to shame all the athletes in the entire school. He released the bar and landed gracefully on the floor. He stood and saw the entire class gawking at him. Although he was used to people staring at him, it was different... The weren't staring in fear..they were staring in amazement...
The teacher broke the long, awkward silence. "Wow, Gaara.. That just broke the school record.."
Gaara blinked. "I did..? I was hardly trying..." As true as that was, he probably shouldn't have said that. And of course he didn't even realize it.
The bell rang.

Of course Kankuro got to him as quick as possible and was quite worried at all of the stares he was getting. "What did you do???" Kankuro whispered in Gaara's ear.
"Some pull-ups." He said bluntly.
Kanuro stared, as though expecting him to say 'Oh, and I killed so-and-so.'
"Why is everybody.. STARING AT ME!?!" Gaara suddenly shouted.
A girl hidden amongst the crowd whispered "because you're hot." followed by some other girl's giggling as the crowd dissapated.
Gaara glared at them. Kankuro said, "Calm down.." as they themselves moved on to their next class.

Durning the second to last class of the day, Kankuro noticed that they didn't have last period together. He didn't like that at all. That meant that he would have to meet up with Gaara somewhere and hope that he wouldn't run off. "Ok, Gaara, next period you go here," He pointed to a spot on the little map of the school he had. "And I'll have to go here" he pointed at another spot." We'll meet HERE, after school. 'Kay?" Gaara narrowed his eyes. Art class? He gave approval and then they waited for the bell to ring.

As soon as the last bell of the day rang, Kankuro about ran to the meeting spot. Hoping, praying, begging that Gaara would already be there.
Of course he wasn't.
So Kankuro waited five minutes...ten...twelve...thirteen...fourteen.... Kankuro jumped to his feet. He would have to go searching for him soon.
He heard a giggle. He saw Gaara with a girl. Gaara smiling. Girl smiling... Kankuro about passed out.
Gaara had a half-eaten cookie in his hand, which was the source of the joy. "This is my brother." Gaara said.
"He is so kawaii!" She said.
Then Gaara said, "This is my art teacher, Ms Rebecca. Btw."
Ms. Rebecca was beautiful. She had to be the youngest, cutest teacher he'd ever seen. She even looked Japanese too.
Her voice snapped him back to reality. "Would you like a cookie as well?"
"Uh.."
Before he'd even answered, Gaara said "Can I have it??" to Kankuro.
"Uh.. sure." She handed to cookie to Gaara. He nibbled on it (He already finished the other one ages ago).
While Kankuro stared at Gaara's peculeur actions, he said "Well, uh, we should be getting home..."
Her eyes brightened up. "I can drive you two if you want."
When Kankuro was about to say no, Gaara beat him to an answer. "That would be nice. Arigato."