Spells, Cats and more Magic To Come [CHAPTER 4]
Title : Spells, Cats and more Magic To Come.
Author : SakuraDeSlayur
Rating : PG-13(?)
Pairings : 2min, MinStal, and more to introduce :)
Genre : Romance, Somewhat sarcasm, Failed comedy
Disclaimer : I own NOTHING D: Only the plot ^^
Warnings: Containing Yaoi or BoyXBoy. Do NOT read if you don't like. And also do not expect a chapter update every week as now I am currently quite busy and lazy as my fat cat :(
Summary : Leaving his grandmother was already quite hard for Lee Taemin. Living with Minho wasn't a problem, but after having a certain girl named 'Krystal' move in with them for awhile, his life practically got more worse. Too add to that, Krystal was getting closer and more intimate with Minho. Too close in Taemin's opinion.
A/N: I bring you.. This forgotten fic ;3;
‘Omo! Key! I forgot to bring my homework today!’ Taemin exclaimed, panicking his freak out, frantically shoving his books into the air.
‘Aish. It’s okay. As long as it’s not Mr. Kim’s class,’ Key shook off, continuing with painting his nails, knowing the other teachers always gave it easy on Taemin because of his cute-ness and aegyo. But for Mr. Kim, oh, it’s a no-no. He doesn’t like boys... Or anyone for that matter. ‘But it IS Mr. Kim’s class,’ Taemin informed Key, shaking his shoulders as hard as he could, making the older accidentally paint Taemin’s cheek.
‘M-Mr. Kim’s class?’ Key said slowly, stuttering even. Feeling the panic the younger boy felt when he didn’t bring his homework. At the corner of his eye, Key couldn’t sworn he saw Krystal hiding a smirk.
‘NOOOO!!’ Key shouted. ‘YOU’RE GOING TO DIE!!’ he shouted even more, swinging the little baby blue finger nail paint brush in his fingers around the air, swiping it across Taemin’s other cheek painting it a very pretty blue.
The two were too busy panicking and shouting around the class to even notice Mr. Kim enter the class. His plaid T-shirt falling perfectly on his gorgeous chest as he adjusted his glasses. ‘Class,’ he said sternly, making the two idiots stop in their tracks in awkward positions.
‘Omo,’ Taemin muttered.
~~!~~
‘It wasn’t that bad,’ Key assured Taemin, rubbing his back as the boy wrote the words ‘Mr. Kim is the greatest man in the entire world and I am just a boy’ over and over again. ‘The last time I didn’t bring my homework he just let me off,’
‘That bad?! He made me write this stupid sentence on 10 different kinds of paper with different colours,’ he exclaimed. ‘Do you know how hard it is to find 10 different kinds of paper with different colours?!’ he said, repeatedly hit his forehead with the table. ‘And I can’t even use magic and the reason why you didn’t get punished was because you’re a teacher’s pet,’
‘Ah yes. Being the teacher’s pet does have its advantages,’ Key smiled happily.
‘And let’s not forget the extra assignment he gave you,’ Luna pointed out, munching quietly on her burrito.
‘7, 10 page essays to write by tomorrow about the different types of magical abilities there are in the magical world blah blah blah,’ Taemin continued, crying a bit.
‘It’s okay Taemin. It’s okay,’ Amber sighed as she patted his head lovingly.
Suddenly, wonderful Krystal came into the picture, smiling with her best A+ smile she could muster up for him. ‘Hey there!’ she smiled as she placed her tray of food down. ‘Oof. What’s wrong with little cutie?’ she asked, looking at the rest.
‘Mr. Kim. That’s what. You were there weren’t you?’
‘Oh! You mean just now? Yeah I was. Pretty bad punishments,’ she said sadly. The four sat in silence as Taemin scribbled more words on the bright, neon pink piece of paper, crackling his knuckles every few minutes.
~~!~~
Taemin was still doing his assignment and also the homework the other teachers gave him. He was so engrossed in his word that he failed to notice Krystal toss a book onto his bed.
‘What’s that?’ Taemin asked.
‘Your homework,’ she smiled at him.
‘You! This! Hah?’
Krystal just rolled her eyes. ‘Geez. Took you that long to notice, genius much? Next time you sleep with Minho. You better watch out,’ she said as he headed for the door. ‘Or even better. Don’t interact at all, and I won’t do anything,’ she smiled.
Taemin’s mouth was opened nice and wide. Wide enough for a fly to fly in in my opinion. He sighed as he dropped his head onto his table, pouting. ‘But it’s so hard to not talk to him,’
‘Talk to who?’ a deep voice asked behind Taemin, a pair of hands holding his head facing up.
‘Oh nothing hyung,’ Taemin pouted even harder, looking at Minho’s amused face. ‘Just doing homework,’
‘Mr. Kim?’
‘Yup,’
‘Want me to help?’
Taemin thought for awhile before answering. ‘Okay,’ he smiled, finally having the burden of doing all this work gone from his shoulders.
~~!~~
The weeks that came after weren’t going that well for him. Day after day, either forgetting to bring his homework or maybe Krystal took it again. There was that one time he found a lizard in his shoe. Not that anything bad happened, maybe a few screams and jumping around in disgust.
Oh! And not to mention getting scoldings from Minho since he kept getting detention letters and more homework that usual.
‘Eaaahh!!’ Taemin shouted as he jumped back from his book bag, toppling onto the table nearby, hugging Kry.
‘A r-r-rat!!’ he shouted, pointing at it in fear, his finger shivering. A few more screams were heard until Key just clicked his tongue and whispered a few words, pointing his wand that popped up from nowhere at the rat.
A light came out from Key’s wand and flew to the rat. The rat shriveled up and became a doll. An ugly grey doll in the shape of a rat. A few sighs of relieves filled the table. ‘Amateurs,’ Key smirked at himself as he blew the tip of his wand in satisfaction.
‘That was a close one,’ Luna whispered to Taemin.
‘I know right,’ Taemin whispered back, letting go of Key.
‘Hmph. A doll charm.... Or whatever they call it,’ he said outloud. ‘Simple, but easy to break with just a swish of of a wand,’ he smirked even wider at himself.
The sound of whispers filled the little corner of the canteen with the words ‘Who did that?’ , ‘Who would do that to Taemin?’ and a few more gasps at why someone would do it to Taemin.
‘Aww. But who’d do it to Taemin,’ Amber frowned. ‘He’s so sweet and cute and-,’ Amber started, stretching her hand out to pinch his pinchable cheeks until Taemin blocked her path with his own hand.
‘No, no, no. No pinching,’ he cried out loud.
‘But just this once!’
~~!~~
‘It’s Krystal I tell you. It’s her. I bet it on all the millions of fur on my skin,’ Kiki said cooly, turning the pages of her book while watching Taemin use a cleaning spell to wash his book bag, not wanting rat rabies to infect him... Although there’s probably a spell to get rid of it.. But that’s not the point right now.
‘No. It’s not her. I know it isn’t. She isn’t that..... Mean.. Right?’ Taemin said slowly, turning his head towards Kiki, his face showing an adorable pout.
‘Please, Taemin. She threatened you, put things in your shoes, bags and even locker. Just for Minho. You think she isn’t mean?’ Kiki stared at Taemin, not believing this innocent kid. Did he really not get what was going on.
Taemin nodded slowly. ‘I guess so... But.. She’ll be gone soon right?’ he paused hesitantly. ‘Right Kiki?’
Kiki shrugged her cat shoulders. ‘I guess so,’ she said cooly.
A/N: I'm losing my touch on this fic. It's so hard to write o.e No wonder why I fail at school related fics.
Author : SakuraDeSlayur
Rating : PG-13(?)
Pairings : 2min, MinStal, and more to introduce :)
Genre : Romance, Somewhat sarcasm, Failed comedy
Disclaimer : I own NOTHING D: Only the plot ^^
Warnings: Containing Yaoi or BoyXBoy. Do NOT read if you don't like. And also do not expect a chapter update every week as now I am currently quite busy and lazy as my fat cat :(
Summary : Leaving his grandmother was already quite hard for Lee Taemin. Living with Minho wasn't a problem, but after having a certain girl named 'Krystal' move in with them for awhile, his life practically got more worse. Too add to that, Krystal was getting closer and more intimate with Minho. Too close in Taemin's opinion.
A/N: I bring you.. This forgotten fic ;3;
‘Omo! Key! I forgot to bring my homework today!’ Taemin exclaimed, panicking his freak out, frantically shoving his books into the air.
‘Aish. It’s okay. As long as it’s not Mr. Kim’s class,’ Key shook off, continuing with painting his nails, knowing the other teachers always gave it easy on Taemin because of his cute-ness and aegyo. But for Mr. Kim, oh, it’s a no-no. He doesn’t like boys... Or anyone for that matter. ‘But it IS Mr. Kim’s class,’ Taemin informed Key, shaking his shoulders as hard as he could, making the older accidentally paint Taemin’s cheek.
‘M-Mr. Kim’s class?’ Key said slowly, stuttering even. Feeling the panic the younger boy felt when he didn’t bring his homework. At the corner of his eye, Key couldn’t sworn he saw Krystal hiding a smirk.
‘NOOOO!!’ Key shouted. ‘YOU’RE GOING TO DIE!!’ he shouted even more, swinging the little baby blue finger nail paint brush in his fingers around the air, swiping it across Taemin’s other cheek painting it a very pretty blue.
The two were too busy panicking and shouting around the class to even notice Mr. Kim enter the class. His plaid T-shirt falling perfectly on his gorgeous chest as he adjusted his glasses. ‘Class,’ he said sternly, making the two idiots stop in their tracks in awkward positions.
‘Omo,’ Taemin muttered.
~~!~~
‘It wasn’t that bad,’ Key assured Taemin, rubbing his back as the boy wrote the words ‘Mr. Kim is the greatest man in the entire world and I am just a boy’ over and over again. ‘The last time I didn’t bring my homework he just let me off,’
‘That bad?! He made me write this stupid sentence on 10 different kinds of paper with different colours,’ he exclaimed. ‘Do you know how hard it is to find 10 different kinds of paper with different colours?!’ he said, repeatedly hit his forehead with the table. ‘And I can’t even use magic and the reason why you didn’t get punished was because you’re a teacher’s pet,’
‘Ah yes. Being the teacher’s pet does have its advantages,’ Key smiled happily.
‘And let’s not forget the extra assignment he gave you,’ Luna pointed out, munching quietly on her burrito.
‘7, 10 page essays to write by tomorrow about the different types of magical abilities there are in the magical world blah blah blah,’ Taemin continued, crying a bit.
‘It’s okay Taemin. It’s okay,’ Amber sighed as she patted his head lovingly.
Suddenly, wonderful Krystal came into the picture, smiling with her best A+ smile she could muster up for him. ‘Hey there!’ she smiled as she placed her tray of food down. ‘Oof. What’s wrong with little cutie?’ she asked, looking at the rest.
‘Mr. Kim. That’s what. You were there weren’t you?’
‘Oh! You mean just now? Yeah I was. Pretty bad punishments,’ she said sadly. The four sat in silence as Taemin scribbled more words on the bright, neon pink piece of paper, crackling his knuckles every few minutes.
~~!~~
Taemin was still doing his assignment and also the homework the other teachers gave him. He was so engrossed in his word that he failed to notice Krystal toss a book onto his bed.
‘What’s that?’ Taemin asked.
‘Your homework,’ she smiled at him.
‘You! This! Hah?’
Krystal just rolled her eyes. ‘Geez. Took you that long to notice, genius much? Next time you sleep with Minho. You better watch out,’ she said as he headed for the door. ‘Or even better. Don’t interact at all, and I won’t do anything,’ she smiled.
Taemin’s mouth was opened nice and wide. Wide enough for a fly to fly in in my opinion. He sighed as he dropped his head onto his table, pouting. ‘But it’s so hard to not talk to him,’
‘Talk to who?’ a deep voice asked behind Taemin, a pair of hands holding his head facing up.
‘Oh nothing hyung,’ Taemin pouted even harder, looking at Minho’s amused face. ‘Just doing homework,’
‘Mr. Kim?’
‘Yup,’
‘Want me to help?’
Taemin thought for awhile before answering. ‘Okay,’ he smiled, finally having the burden of doing all this work gone from his shoulders.
~~!~~
The weeks that came after weren’t going that well for him. Day after day, either forgetting to bring his homework or maybe Krystal took it again. There was that one time he found a lizard in his shoe. Not that anything bad happened, maybe a few screams and jumping around in disgust.
Oh! And not to mention getting scoldings from Minho since he kept getting detention letters and more homework that usual.
‘Eaaahh!!’ Taemin shouted as he jumped back from his book bag, toppling onto the table nearby, hugging Kry.
‘A r-r-rat!!’ he shouted, pointing at it in fear, his finger shivering. A few more screams were heard until Key just clicked his tongue and whispered a few words, pointing his wand that popped up from nowhere at the rat.
A light came out from Key’s wand and flew to the rat. The rat shriveled up and became a doll. An ugly grey doll in the shape of a rat. A few sighs of relieves filled the table. ‘Amateurs,’ Key smirked at himself as he blew the tip of his wand in satisfaction.
‘That was a close one,’ Luna whispered to Taemin.
‘I know right,’ Taemin whispered back, letting go of Key.
‘Hmph. A doll charm.... Or whatever they call it,’ he said outloud. ‘Simple, but easy to break with just a swish of of a wand,’ he smirked even wider at himself.
The sound of whispers filled the little corner of the canteen with the words ‘Who did that?’ , ‘Who would do that to Taemin?’ and a few more gasps at why someone would do it to Taemin.
‘Aww. But who’d do it to Taemin,’ Amber frowned. ‘He’s so sweet and cute and-,’ Amber started, stretching her hand out to pinch his pinchable cheeks until Taemin blocked her path with his own hand.
‘No, no, no. No pinching,’ he cried out loud.
‘But just this once!’
~~!~~
‘It’s Krystal I tell you. It’s her. I bet it on all the millions of fur on my skin,’ Kiki said cooly, turning the pages of her book while watching Taemin use a cleaning spell to wash his book bag, not wanting rat rabies to infect him... Although there’s probably a spell to get rid of it.. But that’s not the point right now.
‘No. It’s not her. I know it isn’t. She isn’t that..... Mean.. Right?’ Taemin said slowly, turning his head towards Kiki, his face showing an adorable pout.
‘Please, Taemin. She threatened you, put things in your shoes, bags and even locker. Just for Minho. You think she isn’t mean?’ Kiki stared at Taemin, not believing this innocent kid. Did he really not get what was going on.
Taemin nodded slowly. ‘I guess so... But.. She’ll be gone soon right?’ he paused hesitantly. ‘Right Kiki?’
Kiki shrugged her cat shoulders. ‘I guess so,’ she said cooly.
A/N: I'm losing my touch on this fic. It's so hard to write o.e No wonder why I fail at school related fics.