La Clase De Español - Mr. Rossi's Spanish Class

[Maka]

Maka smiled slightly and leaned back in her chair. This was going to be a fun class.

[Kiki]

Kiki laughed loudly at the teachers song. She clapped her hands. "Encore! Encore!" She called. She stood on her table and began to sing "How can you remain staring at the rain? Maddened by the staaaars! How is it you siiiiiing anything? How is it you siiiiiiiiing!" Kiki then took a leap backward and landed on her chair. "And I would like to differ on that Johanna thing. It's so obvious that I am." She smiled cheekily and sat back on her seat.

[Axel]

Axel smirked a bit at Kiki. "Whatever metaphorically floats your metaphorical boat, girl." He replied. "NOW. We'll start with basics. Subjects, including: I, you, he, she, they, all that jazz." A slim finger shot out and pointed at the girl with brown pigtails. "YOU. Tú. EVERYONE, POINT AT HER. AND REPEAT AFTER ME. TÚ. Wait, I don't even know your name." He paused, pursing his lips. "¿Como te llamas? What's your name?" He asked, running his fingers through his hair.

[Maka]

"Me llamo Maka Albarn," Maka answered.

[Axel]

Maka Albarn. The name dramatically echoed in Axel's mind. "Te llamas Maka Albarn!" Exclaimed the man. He jabbed a finger in her direction. "Tú. In case you didn't catch it, "tú" means "you". Write that down if you need to, dear sweet and innocent children."

[Maka]

Maka rolled her eyes at the man. Crossing her arm she pointed at him, "uds. means they in the formal form."

(i hate spelling that word out if abreviations are okay with you.)

[Axel]

Axel raised an inquisitive brow at the girl. "Well, obviously, Maka Albarn, you know everything about Spanish there is to know. So why don't you teach the class? My teaching skills are far inferior to yours." The man did not take anything from little bitches like her. He grabbed an empty desk and turned it around to face the class, barely fitting in it when he tried to sit down. "Tell us, Señorita Albarn. Teach us your wise wisdom vast knowledge of the Spanish language." He mocked, widening his eyes like a fascinated child for added effect.

[Maka]

"Listen Mr. Rossi," Maka said leaning back in her chair, "I was just showing you how annoying it is to have someone jab a finger at you. If you're going to act like a petuclent child, then why don't you go to fashion class and whine to Miss Selena?"

[Axel]

Her reaction immobilized him.
His expression took on a distant expression. Axel relaxed, locking eyes with Maka. "... Miss Selena?" He questioned. After drawing in a few breaths, he coolly made his way to the girl's desk. "Miss Albarn. See me after class." The way he said it sounded like an unsettling yet calm death sentence. "Now," He started, "I'm just gonna give you guys some boring-as-Hell papers that list all the subjects. And we'll start by learning conjugations in the present tense. Complete the worksheet and turn it in tomorrow." The red - haired teacher stood up and took small, slow steps back to his own desk, where he stared down at the stained wooden surface.

[Hinata]

Hinata gulped. She felt sorry for Maka but she thought that the girl desevered it. Never talk back to the teacher. She stared down at the worksheet. Hoping to have something clear her mind

[Kiki]

Kiki looked at Mr.Rossi with scared eyes. She thought he was cool, fun even. She looked at Hinata beside her and mouthed 'What do we do?'

[Hinata]

Hinata looked at Kiki. 'Just focus on the work.' she mouthed before looking out the window. She had completly forgot to tell Kiki about Blood, maybe she was falling for him but she wasn't sure

[Kiki]

Kiki nodded her head and looked at the sheet. Her brow furrowed as she tried to make sense of it.

[Hinata]

Hianta slowly made a note out of a piece of paper and threw it at Kiki's desk. 'I met a boy at karakote last night.' the note said

[Kiki]

Kiki smiled and scrawled back, 'Oooh! Who?! I think I did too!' She watched Mr Rossi and when he wasn't watching threw it on Hinata's desk.