"Mr.Tatewaki" Rachel said as she walked inside to find all the teachers relaxing around a lounge like area.

The dubbed Mr.Tatewaki stood up and walked over.

"Sir, the students of our cla.s.s have removed my desk and said want me to study with them." She said bluntly and then pulled out the red card. "I also found this in my locker and would like to report that someone had illegally entered my locker."

"Miss. Yoshimi" The teacher began in a charming way, his att.i.tude and gesture was enough for Rachel to see that the teachers of this school. Know about this but don't care. "Perhaps, you should return to cla.s.s and worry about these things later. "

"But, Sir, my desk has been removed from your cla.s.s."

"Then it must have been removed by a custodian." He simply said.

"Sir, do not understand the holes in your sentences. Why is it that a Custodian had moved my desk and not your students. Afterall, a custodian cannot move school equipment without permission. Are you telling me you had my desk removed?"

"Miss. Yoshimi, arguing with a teacher is not very good here, it may have been different from where you are from but.."

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"Where I am from, the obvious bullying by the students is very well, known, It is also very well known by the common public that this school allows the bullying to go on. But, it is a sad truth to known that even the teachers bully students.

Mr.Tatewaki to make fun of a mere Orphan like me and still be a teacher…" Rachel sighed freighting a disheartened expression.

"Miss. Yoshimi, I have never said such.." The man went pale.

"You didn't? Then what do you mean by 'Where I am from?'. I am an Orphan who has been self-taught and made it as this countries number one Top scorer. I am not a child that cannot understand simple conversation. Your phrase and use of 'Where I am from?" what could you mean that wasn't insult."

"Miss. Yoshimi, you are taking things out of context." Said a female teacher who looked glammed out.

"How so, Can you explain?"

"What Mr.Tatewaki meant was, you should properly respect your teacher."

"So, Mrs. Yokono is saying is that I don't understand how to respect you as teachers"

"That is correct" Mrs. Yokono said and Rachel just looked at her, this old lady going through a mid-life crisis is telling her to respect her.

Rachel laughed. The Teachers frowned in confusion, "Coming from the old lady going through a mid-life crisis" Rachel said in English but almost none of the Teachers understood what she said except for the English teacher, who couldn't help but laugh at her comment to.

"Is something funny" Mrs. Yokono said offended.

"Nothing" Rachel returned to a respectful att.i.tude "So, about my desk. Will you be having it brought back?"

"Yes, now returned to cla.s.s" he waved his hand.

"Sir, Do you expect me to sit on the floor?"

"You can ask a fellow cla.s.smate."

"What if they refuse, they have the right?"

Mr.Tatewaki was clearly getting upset from this conversation.

"Miss. Yoshimi was I not clear" Said Mrs.Yokono.

"Mrs.Yokono, then what do you suggest that I deal with the situation myself."

"You are not a child anymore; you are more then capable" she scoffed.

"So, I am to take it I have been given permission to solve this problem myself, then. And that you the teacher will not help me"

"Yes" She shrugged off and went back to her drinking her tea as Rachel calmly walked out and adjusted her pendant with a smile. She found her desk it was in the middle of the hall and the students around cheering for her.

A clear trap for her.

She had an idea and prepared an umbrella hidden in her sleeve. When she got to her desk the kids laughed said a bunch of things and started to throw eggs at her.

Yes, Eggs they threw eggs at her. Rachel caught them before the cracked. The kids suddenly stopped yelled as they saw that their target was not only laughing but catching their eggs.

"As I thought, Trash is Trash. It is my third day at this school, and you have nothing better to do. Its no wonder that I an Orphan has become the top scorer in the nation. You lot are all absolute morons" Rachel then dropped all the eggs in her hands and kicked the person holding the bucket of flour. Which ultimately fall all over the kid she kicked.

She then turned to the guy holding the camera, with the F4 seeing it live.

"Hiya, Boys" Rachel greeted. "If you think it's going to be that easy you have another thing coming." Her smile pleasing and innocent like. "But you see there is a problem I also like to get revenge. You prank today is going to cost you. And it should happen just like that" Rachel snapped her fingers.

The members in a lounge where sitting they're comfortably laughing at her, before four buckets on top of their emptied its contents onto them. They were shocked.

"Bet, you didn't see that one coming did you. Well, tell you what there is more to come. The F4 who likes to play with people as if they are toys. Hehe, I can't wait to see you kneel."

With that the broadcast ended.