15 Chapter Three

Aug 11, 2010 17:31

Title: 15

Author: demon_rays

Rating: PG-13

Characters: Gackt, Hyde, Yoshiki, Chachamaru, Ju-ken, Miyavi...and maybe some others later.

Summary: "Opening that box will curse anyone within a few miles." another birthday present for novlomien   This chapter is in Yoshiki's P.O.V

Warnings: Humor, Teenagers, Truant officers, cute children, and curses. XD

Disclaimer: They belong to themselves


It’s been a week and two days since I turned 15 years old again…and everyone’s been worried about Ju-ken…since he hasn’t showed up in school since we made our little discovery about him. Apparently his largest mistake has something to do with his bullying issues…isn’t that great? The only mistake I know I seriously made had to do with something terrible I did to hide when I was fifteen and he was seventeen. Anyway, I went to school not too worried about him, to see the others waiting for me. “Hey, have you seen Ju-ken?” Gackt asked, titling his head.

“No.” I replied sighing deeply. If only that fool KNEW how much I wanted to hit him every time I saw his adolescent face…

“I’m getting worried guys, Ju-ken’s never done this before.” Hyde mused, pouting.

“He just needs his space is all.” Miyavi mused, tilting his head. “Anyway, did any of you do your homework? I kind of forgot to do mine.”

“What do you mean ‘forgot‘?” I asked, glaring at him.

“….I forgot.” Miyavi said again, smiling childishly. Chachamaru giggled at that comment, and I rolled my eyes.

“Oh please.” I huffed.

“Well let’s get to class before we get in trouble.” Gackt sighed, tossing his cigarette.

“Only YOU would smoke on school grounds.” Hyde sighed.

“And only you would smoke right outside of school grounds.” the soloist teased with a large grin.

“Shuddup.” Hyde grumbled.

“Hey!” The principle shouted out of nowhere, making us turn around to see him. “You’re running late for class…and I believe you have some things you shouldn’t have.”

“What are you talking about?” Gackt asked, tilting his head. Heh, as if he didn’t know.

“Cigarettes. Hand them over.”

“I don’t know what you mean sir.” Hyde added, batting his eyes at him.

“Sir they weren’t smoking.” I lied for them. “It was an inside joke.”

“Not according to what the truant officer told me.” The principle said firmly, glaring at us. “You’re all prone to smoking, drinking, buying expensive clothing as if you’re a bunch of rock stars, driving, cursing and picking up women far older then you.”

“Huh?” Everyone but Gackt asked, raising an eyebrow.

“What? It only happened ONE TIME.” he scoffed, looking elsewhere.

“Give up the cigarettes or I’m having you all stay in late after school.” The principle ordered. Grumbling, we all gave them up, before walking inside the building.

As soon as I sat down at my desk, the boy who sat in front of me turned and glared at me. “I KNOW it was you who took apart my chair you fucker, and when I get proof I’m going to make your life a living hell.” he snarled. I rested my chin on a hand, and tilted my head.

“Oh really?” I asked dully.

“Yeah really.”

“Mmhmm, whatever you say.” I mused, before opening my book and diving into the lesson. It’s true that I knew this stuff already, but there wasn’t any point in me sitting there, twiddling my thumbs. If I was still the age I really am, I’d probably be composing a new song right about now….ugh…Gackt you asshole, this is all your fault!

- - - - -

Lunch time arrived, and we were all casually sitting at our usual spot, when a group of muscle heads showed up. “Hey,” one of them growled.

“What?” Gackt asked, glaring up at him.

“You’re in our spot, get up.” the first guy ordered, jerking his jaw at us. Gackt raised an eyebrow, before looking at us.

“So, how’s your day going?” he asked Hyde, as if they weren‘t there and they never said anything.

“Mm, alright I guess, your’s Sa-chan?”

“I’ve dealt with better ones.” Gackt replied, when a fist suddenly flew at Miyavi. The tall wiry teen ducked him without a problem, before kicking him as hard as he could in the crotch. The tall jock fell over, howling in pain, when the others stormed towards us, getting good and ready to fight.

Hyde quickly stood up on top of our table, his foot sinking into my bento, before punching one of the bullies in the face, while Gackt rammed one of them on their back. Chachamaru kicked someone hard in the face, while I elbowed the last guy in the throat, knocking him over.

I then stomped on his chest as hard as I could, kicking him in the chin. Someone grabbed me harshly from behind, and without hesitation, I used a fighting move Gackt taught me and chucked him off of me. “Yoshiki!” Hyde wailed in surprise, when a food tray cracked against my head. I turned wildly to see another group of guys wanting to fight right behind us. “Duck!” Gackt shouted, jumping over my head just so he could kick one of them in the chest. Chachamaru and Hyde both flew backwards from different kinds of blows to their chests, while Miyavi jumped on the tallest guy’s back and started biting his ear. The guy seemed to be really pissed off, since he started running backwards towards a wall.

“Ryu!” I wailed in fear, when one of the guys I was fighting grabbed my wrist, but before he could do anything more, Hyde drop kicked him in the chest. We both fell hard against the lunch tables, surprising everyone in the area. Groaning in pain, I sat up holding my side, ignoring the liquid that dripped down my chin.

“You okay?” Gackt asked, extending a hand to help me up, when he was suddenly kicked hard in the face.

“Hehe, I should be asking YOU that.” I chuckled, when this particularly huge man rammed hard into us, knocking us over the table.

“HEY!!” The principle shouted, making us all look up at him in slight surprise and fear. “In my office…NOW.”

“Yes sir.” We meeped, staring up at him like deer caught in headlights.

- - - -

“You haven’t been here three days and you’re already acting like wild animals!” The man ranted.

“They started it.” We all said in unison, giving him a slightly annoyed look.

“I DON’T CARE!!”

“We noticed.” Gackt dared to mutter, looking elsewhere.

“Look, I don’t know what’s wrong with you, but you don’t fight in my school, you don’t cause trouble and you DON’T do whatever you want. This is MY school NOT yours! And if you don’t like it, then that’s too bad!” the principle bellowed at us.

“….Aww.” We all whined.

“What?”

“We thought you were going to say ‘if you don’t like it then leave.’” Hyde whined childishly.

“….Heh, I bet you wished for that.” The principle mocked. “If you don’t behave I’ll have to call your parents.”

“Good luck with that.” all but Gackt dared to tease.

“No, please don’t.” he begged, turning pale. “Yuki-Mother would be furious. Please, please PLEASE don’t tell her. I’ll never do it again.” My eyes went wide, as tears soaked his cheeks. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.”

“Well if you behave-” the principle started, when Gackt started bawling loudly. “Okay, okay, I won’t call your parents geeze!” We watched as he hurried out the room, looking frightened.

“What was that?” I asked, gawking at him. The soloist wiped his face, and went back to normal.

“Works every time.” he said with a grin.

“You scared me, don’t do that.” Hyde wailed, his hair standing on end.

“I know right, it made me think your sister is abusive or something!” Chachamaru added, turning pale.

“You are an interesting human being.” I mused, tilting my head.

- - - - -

After school, we all were on our way home, when Ju-ken came out of nowhere. “Hey,” he greeted.

“Ju-chan!” We all wailed, rushing to him.

“Where have you been?” Hyde asked, staring up at him.

“….Around.” he mumbled, staring at the floor.

“Are you alright?” Gackt asked, patting his shoulder.

“….I just needed to think things over.” Ju-ken replied, looking elsewhere.

“About what we were trying to tell you?” Chachamaru asked, tilting his head.

“Yeah, after all what you said was true. I need to stand up for myself more…and learn how to fight back…I learned all of these fighting moves from YOU Gacchan, but not putting them to use makes it worthless doesn’t it?” Ju-ken asked, staring at the cause of our curse.

“Not really,” Hyde replied, smiling. “I didn’t put much of my karate into use since high school. I thought I’d never have to use it again….until…I ended up back in high school.”

“I never learned such things, I just stuck with instruments.” I admitted.

“I like to fight so…I practiced my father’s favorite styles in martial arts, and I learned to street fight as well.” Gackt admitted, smiling.

“Fighting’s fun, but I have no idea how to do karate, or judo…or anything like that.” Miyavi confessed, scratching his head.

“Want to learn something? I’ll be more then happy to teach you.” Gackt offered with a smile.

“Okay,” I agreed, while the others nodded.

- - -

It was interesting, being in Gackt’s dojo with the others, as we all wore gis that didn’t fit us at all. “Well we’ve never trained with teenagers before so…yeah…” Gackt sighed, as we all kept adjusting out clothes. “Okay, um…let’s learn grappling first.”

“You taught me a few moves already Gacchan.” we all whined.

“But not all!” our teacher said firmly, stomping his foot hard on the ground. “I didn’t teach you, this one.” He quickly stormed over to me, grabbed my arm, then chucked me hard on the floor, wrapped my arm around his leg, then pulled, before I even realized what was going on.

“GAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!” I screamed, slamming my hand on the ground over and over again. Tears of pain and surprise spilled down my cheeks, as I struggled to get free.

“Wooow.” Hyde gasped in awe, while Miyavi turned pale.

“I hate when he does that one.” Ju-ken and Chachamaru sighed in unison.

“He’s done it to you too?” Hyde asked, as Gackt let me go.

“Plenty of times.” they sighed, their eyes twitching.

“Okay, come here guys, and watch again.” Gackt ordered, before grabbing Hyde.

“Noooo!!” he wailed, kicking his legs trying to get away, only to slide towards the evil teacher with greatest of ease.

“I’m not going to do it, you are.” the taller boy said patiently. The smallest of all of us stopped fighting and stared up at him.

“Really?” he asked, blinking a few times.

“Yes.” Gackt replied, giving him a kind smile. “To me.”

“I can’t do it to you? You just tried to break my fucking arm!” I shouted at him.

“Oh you’ll get your turn, all of you are going to have a go with me…shorties are first though.” Gackt replied.

“HEY!” Hyde wailed, pouting. The taller of the two gave the shorter a kind smile.

“Grab me.” he ordered patiently.

“Are….are you sure?” Hyde asked, blinking a few times.

“yeah, go ahead, I won’t do anything to stop you.” Gackt urged patiently. Hyde tightly grabbed his arm with both hands staring up at him nervously. “Are you going to throw me, or did you forget ho-?” *Slam!* “…Oww.” All of us watched, as Hyde suddenly pinned the taller boy with his legs, pulling his arm between them, yanking as hard as he could. “Haido you’re not supposed to put me in an arm bar! Oww, oww! STOP IT!!”

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” Hyde giggled letting him go. “That’s my favorite grappling move.” Gackt massaged his arm, glaring at the older boy, before tackling him. “Gah!”

“And I’ll show you mine you little bastard.” he growled, pinning him on his stomach, before lifting one of his legs and yanking it up.

“Owwww!” Hyde screamed, smacking the floor over and over. “I’m sorry! Let go!!” he shrieked like a little a girl. Ju-ken, Miyavi and I just started laughing hysterically, while Chachamaru rushed to them.

“Um Gacchan, you’re going to tear his leg out the socket.” he warned, walking up to them. Gackt let him go and pouted.

“Okay, well it’s your turn anyway, since Haido wants to play around.” Gackt glared at him, making the smaller man pout some. Chachamaru smiled, watching them stand up….then he grabbed Gackt and chucked him on the floor as hard as he could, before putting him in the arm lock from hell he just did to me.

- - - -

“Okay, no more grappling with ANY of you.” Gackt grumbled, glaring at us. His shoulder was nearly dislocated and his body was wracked with bruises.

“So ‘Sensei‘…what do we learn next?” Hyde asked, smirking at him.

“Nothing today, you guys n early killed me.” the irritated soloist turned child grumbled, pouting.

“Aww come on, I wasn’t THAT rough on you Gacchan.” I teased, meanly.

“You tried to rip my arm off you bastard!” Gackt snapped at me. I stuck my tongue out at him.

“That was payback.” I mocked.

“In a way, I feel better…that I’m learning to fight with you guys.” Ju-ken confessed, smiling slightly. We all couldn’t help but to smile, and laugh at the good news.

“I’m glad Ju-chan,” Miyavi said quietly, hugging him with an arm.

“We really missed you and worried about you.” Hyde added.

“I’m sorry guys…it’s just…the memories I had for being this age, wasn’t too great.” The bassist admitted, staring at the floor.

“It won’t be that way now.” I said reassuringly, patting his shoulder.

“We’re here for you now.” Gackt added, before we pulled each other into a group hug. “Now, let’s get something to eat…that serious ass beating wore me out.” the soloist laughed. “Come on, I’ll fix us dinner.”

“No, let me…after all…you’re doing this for us Gackt.” Ju-ken offered, smiling brightly at him. The soloist stared at him for a while, before a huge smile formed on his face.

“Thank you Ju-chan.” he giggled, wrapping his arms around him, knocking him over. As we all left the dojo, to take a shower and get out of our sticky clothing, I realized that Gackt was really trying to make it up to us…for owning that cursed box…and couldn’t help but to feel happy that he truly cared for us that much.

After dinner, all of us hugged one another and headed home…and that’s when I noticed, that we were being stalked by the truant officer. “May I help you sir?” I asked politely, tilting my head childishly.

“There’s somethin’ off about you bratty delinquents.” he replied, glaring at me.

“Really? Now where have you came up with THAT idea?” I dared to ask, tilting my head.

“None of you act like any kids I’VE ever seen!”

“Heh, maybe we’re not, have you thought of that?” I asked, going on my merry way. If that idiot hasn’t figured it out yet…then I have to say my generation is full of morons.

Yoshiki's was kind of hard at first, but he got easier as I wrote. ^.^;;

chachamaru, ju-ken, humor, gackt, hyde, yoshiki, angst, miyavi

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