Yoshikawa and Uehara

Sorry, I didn't like the idea i had for the other story...so i'm
going to change it up a bit. ^_^ enjoy and please tell me what
you think.

Anko stood in the aisle biting her lip, she couldn't find a place
to sit. Her friends had decided to sit with the boys from 2-4,
which wasn't a problem...until she realized that the only seats
available where by Yoshikawa and Onizuka.

"What's the matter Uehara? Can't find a seat?" That familiar
nagging voice sounded behind her.

Why does he always make that voice?! The Copper-brunette
grit her teeth, "Well if you would have been responsible and made
a seating list I wouldn't have this problem!"

Onizuka giggled and brought Anko closer to whisper in her ear,
"Well I can see a seat right over there by Yoshikawa." Anko's
face brightened up, "or are you too shy to sit by him?"

Uehara turned her nose up, "Why would I be too shy to sit by him?"

The blond teacher's face became distorted by a stupid grin, "Oh, I
see. You just want to sit by me, isn't that right, Miss Uehara?
Could it be you've developed a crush on me? Oh-hee-hee-ha-ha, I'm
so flattered!"

"Yuck! I'd never like perverted old man like you! You're so digusting!"
Anko stomped from her homeroom teacher making her way towards
Yoshikawa, but as she got closer she found she was more hesitant
that she realized. She turned back to see Onizuka grinning dumbly
back at her and waving...

She grimaced and proceeded towards the otaku. He was staring out the
window, a small smile sitting on the corner of his lips. Anko blushed
all over again, she never noticed before all the cute things he did.
She shook her head roughly, she still was not used to thinking about
Yoshikawa like this.

"Oh, hi Miss Uehara!"

Anko's eyes went wide, she didn't realize that she had zoned out,
"H-hi Yoshikawa."

The black haired boy moved his back pack, "You can sit down if you'd
like, Miss Uehara."

"Sure, um, thanks." she sat down carefully, why was he always so nice
to her...

"You know Miss Uehara, I really enjoyed it here, maybe I can convince
my parents to come here in the summer."

"Yeah," she responded giving him a small smile, "It was really fun."

"Heh, perhaps you could come with your family too, and maybe we will
see each other." He flashed a smile

"That sounds..."

"hee hee hee hee, how are the love birds doing?" Anko's face flushed red

"Oh, hi Mr. Onizuka" Replied Yoshikawa

"Getting very far Yoshikawa? If I where you i wouldn't do anything until
the lights went out, wouldn't want to get into trouble would you?"

"Huh? What are you talking about Mr..."

"YEOW!" Onizuka screamed as Anko stomped on her teacher's sandaled foot
her her heeled one

"Shouldn't you be calling roll?" the auburn haired girl hated it when
the home room teacher did things like this.

Yoshikawa laughed and touched the rough girl's hand, "He'll only do it
again later."

Anko sent a surprised look at Yoshikawa, "yeah, you're right."