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myOtaku.com: Demon In Darkness

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Death Island: Dreaming of Death.
“Wow… this is getting awfully interesting.” Kakashi’s voice rang out so the rest of the class taking an exam could hear. Spike glanced up at him, an eyebrow raised.
“What’s getting interesting?” he questioned, dropping his pencil onto the table.
Kakashi blushed, closing the book and setting it down. “Oh, nothing, nothing!” he cried, smiling nervously.
“You’re reading Make-out Paradise again, aren’t you?” Spike asked with a smile.
“What would make you think that?” he said defensively, casting his gaze elsewhere.
“Sorry I’m late, I was grabbing some girl’s ass!” a voice screamed, and sharp footsteps were heard outside the exam hall. Benitora entered the room, his cheeks flushed with red from the desperate running he had just done.
“What the hell?” Spike spat, concerned as Benitora took a seat next to him. “Who’s ass was it this time?”
He blushed, making his face even redder than before. “I didn’t realize that I had said it out loud.”
“Just tell us!” Kakashi said a little too excitedly.
“Some chick named Faye. She was a total hotty,” Benitora responded, opening his school bag and pulling out a thick book on Ninjutsu.
“Ah shit, you’re in for it now,” Spike laughed, pointing his index at him.
“What do you mean?” he asked, his brow creased with concern.
“Faye will probably knock the shit out of you for that,” Spike answered simply, picking up his pencil.
“Now, class,” Kakashi said, waving his hands. “Get back to your exam on the Ninjutsu techniques, or you’ll fail it.” He gave an evil gaze in the direction of Benitora. “This is your twentieth tardy, and we’ve only been in school for twenty days. That’s disappointing. If you get one more tardy, you’ll be kicked out, so keep that in mind.”
Benitora stuck his tongue out at Kakashi, who didn’t see it because he had picked his book back up and was flipping through the pages to find his spot. Quite recently, many people had joined the Ninja Academy to learn ninja techniques, which was quite surprising that most of them were around twenty years old. Most of the students that he had graduated were around the age of fifteen. The older students were less successful than the stupid younger ones because all that was on their mind was sex. But Kakashi had no room to speak.
“Hey Kakashi!” Benitora whined.
“That’s Master Kakashi to you!” he snapped back. “What is it?”
“I don’t have a test and I need one.”
“Well that’s too bad, isn’t it? You’re the one who was grabbing Faye’s ass, so I guess failing doesn’t matter to you,” he shot back at him.
“Just give me a damn test.”
“You came in late so you automatically flunk. Sorry! Maybe next time you’ll learn not to grab a girl’s ass in the middle of the day right before class.” Benitora scowled at him and folded his arms across his chest in a pouting state.
“I don’t wanna take your damn written test anyway. I can take you in real combat any day of the week,” Benitora boasted.

“You really think so?” Kakashi questioned, setting his book down once again. “Do you care to test that?”
“Yah, I guess I do,” Benitora answered, standing up and walking down the aisle.
“You’re asking to die, you know,” Kakashi said with a polite smile. “By the way, if you grab my ass, I’m expelling you. That is, if you live through this fight.”
“Who’d wanna grab your ass, you cock-sucker?”
“Watch what you say. The more you spit, the harder I’ll knock the shit out of you.”
“You talk big, asshole. Who says you’re the master? Your ass is grass as far as I’m concerned,” Benitora shouted.
“Your ass is grass, boy, and your face is going to be smashed into the grass, too. I despise grass-eaters.”
“Well enough talk, old fag, lets take this outside!”
“Why take this outside…” Kakashi began, but disappeared.
“Where did he go?!” Benitora cried with dismay, glancing around the room. Kakashi suddenly appeared next to Benitora, grabbing onto his bandana.
“…When we can just fight in here?” He grinned. “If you move, then I’ll show everyone what your hair looks like under the bandana.”
“ huh you dumbass you would’nt dare” Benitora said in a Winnie voice “oh is that a challenge” Kakashi said in an exciting voice.”
Kakashi tugged on Benitora’s bandana “ah” Benitora wailed he reached to grab the bandana but Kakashi grabed his hand “were you trying to stop me from accomplishing my task Benitora?”
Benitora looked up “uh no I wasn’t” he said “oh well that’s what it seemed like to me” Kakashi said while a grin struck his face.
“Now if you act like a smart-ass toward me again I will smack you until you stop grabbing girls asses.” “heh” Benitora laughed “you have no room to talk Kakashi at lest I don’t read a book name Make-out paradise.”
Kakashi let go of Benitora’s bandana as he tumbled away Kakashi rose his hand to his face. “You think your so smart don’t you well I have a peace of advice for you.”
“Next time don’t mess with your teacher” “what the hell dose that mean.” Benitora wailed “Take a look for your self” Kakashi said. “Huh ah where the hell did my bandana go”

This is something me and mal made up ^-^ hope you like it!
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