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him with her arms crossed in front of her. He then

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roaned. "Give me

d 'midget.' "You're the one who told me to be here early.

his temple. "Keep your voice d

mouth and stared as he staggered towards the front desk in p

. "Bitch, it'

g about the 'I'm drunk' th

g his elbows on it, propping them up as he dropped his head on top

nd me yelling at you?" Ichigo only replied with another strained groa

d her. "Where are you

," she replied before r

touched his forehead. He yelped in surprise. "What the fuck?!" He looked up and noticed Angel stand

o drive me up the wall quite often," she shrugged her shoulders a

opening the bottle, popping a pill in hi

atop of the desk nearest him. "Anyways,

Ichigo's face, hitting him straight on. He fell over and quickly jumped back on his feet with

d me to arrive early today," Angel growled ba

with another book. "Will you fu

d before jumping off the desk and walking over. She stood in front of Ichigo and poked him on the chest. "And

er and smirked. "You're

l grabbed her bag and slammed it

op hitting me?! I'm still not o

ared up at him. "Well it's not my f

ng over the desk. "But I serious can't remember why I wanted

yes and replied, "

anyone from drinking

topped. She looked over at Ichigo and smirked

before smirking back. "I have TONS of c

o remember why you needed me. Or else I'm going to rip out those chick

tration. "It might have something to do with some paperwork bu

tupid," Angel mum

hat," Ichi

t's because I wanted yo

defeat. "Fine, but you should be careful with what you sa

an intimidate me by using your position against me. Don't

yawned before slowly reaching over to his bag and dumping out its content. "I needed you to give me an update on the student information thing…here," he handed

' names and old information on it. She groaned. "Th

? There's no way in hell I'm

he paper in her hand. "I'll do this today but you better not ord

ah," Ichigo wav

rough the list and making as much c

t won't tak

asking each student to update their information. One after another she got what she needed and w

leaned over her shoul

Angel simply replied while cont

rmation," Justin pointed out as he

," she said before glaring up at him, "Now would you leave me

s, facing his friend while his legs were spread apart on either side of the back re

silence, Justin spoke u

nted this done before the end of school so he

a-sensei's style but now I have to figure out this new teacher's

mean. Hopefully he's not too

friends with that gay t

lucky Fernandez-sensei isn't here right now. You know how m

in charge of the handicra

idened. "You didn't…don't tell you're

giving me a fucking 'F' in that science project. I wasted a good day wo

you'd stoop so low. You did have over a week to do the project so i

rest of the chair. He kept watching as Angel rewrote the student informa

ied, "There's a lot more

d a red brow in confusion. "I don't think Walker-sensei will

l the ice in the world. "Watch it before

"I won't bother you anymore," he said, standing up from the c

ust got the last information and it's

riting them then

little paper," she said, shaking the original student information s

rd to appear good to the

implying?" Ang

ce up close. "What I'm implying is: Are you tr

ook and smacked Justin across the face in a flash. "

signaling the start of their last class for the day. Justin returned to his seat behind his friend, while gl

to end the day. Jane walked in, chatting with Bia and Clar

ing us write another report on that grav

p whining," Jane teased. B

. "Don't worry about it, Bia-chan.

ve you so much," Bia squealed, grabbing Cla

" Jane said as she yanked Bia's

reaths, smiling up at her fr

r to Angel and looke

done with that t

longer than I thoug

d luck getting that done before school gets

art class. For the entire class period Angel was busy going back and forth between class wor

ryone packed up and left, Angel had to

in waved back as he left the cl

nish this thing if she wanted to get home in time to catch the special rerun of Chappy the Rabbit and Friends: Escape Treasure Island to

l slowly stepped in, "

k and pushed up his glasses. "

iled. "I need to give him this new informa

said, "He requested a private staff room yester

surroundings and noticed nobody was in the halls but her. Looking out the window, Angel could see students

04 and knocked on the door hard, as

Ichigo's voice f

," Angel

opened the door. "What

e of paper in front of him. "I finally finis

s waving in front of him and looked thr

g now so I'll see you later—" Before Angel could step away, Ichigo grabbed her elbow, stopp

back the sheet. "I can't rea

back. "What are you talking ab

cratch," Ichigo retorted, "There's no way I ca

glared up at the tall orange head.

him and grabbing his bag. He pushed Angel to the

" Angel questioned t

o started to walk away, but because he still had a

f you want to leave, then that's

his hold on her arm and looked back at her

" Angel

lared. "SHH! What if

formed him, "But that doesn't a

read that chicken-scratch—" Ichigo paused for a second to rub his arm that Angel suddenly pinched, "

gel asked, "I real

y walked down the stairs,

asked, realizing she never told him

stated which was e

homework, that's

he doors. "And you're sure it's not because of the special re

looked up with wide, suspicious eyes. "Okay, how do you know

ttle sister has been going on and on about that stupid movie—OW! Stop do

not stupid!

again. "Whatever. You can watch that shitty m

t me to do it," Angel said, while allowing herself to get dragged a

have hella papers to go over; but as for the second part, no I was not a bully. Just look at the type of p

u did get into fight!

Ichigo released his hold on her since they were going to g

ve hair like this. Fucking bastards picked fights with me because they thought I was trying to copy their

hair must have been bothersome when you were young." When she got no reply she walked past him a

tween his fingers. "It was my mom's idea. She always liked my hair

d just what part of

when I was young

stead of answer, Ichigo ignored her as he continued walking. A few seconds past and he sti

efore walking ahead and up the

omething struck her. Why was she h

and turned back when he didn't hear Angel's fo

raised an eyebrow. "I n

you dinner,

you do

this thing down your thr

e and placed in on the table. "How long can it possib

to glare at him. "Just be fucking gr

chopsticks and grinned. "At

computer to finish up the new student information

e louder, mumbling more curses. Upon hearing her voice get louder and louder Ichigo couldn't he

across Ichigo's apartment, over to the table, and sat across from Ichigo. "Itad

e shoved food after food down her throat. "Have you been starvin

re up. "Don't stick your nose into

ight never make you food again," Ichig

hem with only Ichigo's chewing making it not so eerie. After a few

led radish into his mouth, "Now that wasn't so hard to admit,

king him under the table. "I'm

bbing his sore shin. "W

ides, it might not mean much to you but I'

been living until

ns of snacks and jun

lthy for you. If you're not careful starting a

bout it since I can't cook. It's not like I can take lessons

d shoving rice down her throat. She sure lacks manners

he asked while grabbing

s chopsticks at her. "I'll teach you

t while processing the words in her head. Slowly she looked up with a

immediately glared at her. "Please, I'm not that desperate," Ichigo said, "I meant help me out w

at much, why did you beco

erature so I decided this field of work. But that's

ps in deep thought. "That doesn't sound too bad…as lo

ore sticking his

hand and shook it