When I was a kid in the academy people gave me a hard time. Being related to the Sand's "Ulimate Weapon" and Gaara murdering little kids, of COURSE people will turn to his siblings. Nobody really teased Kankuro, maybe because Kankuro made fun of everything they said and got tired of hating on him and started being his friend. People as me what made me so tough, well I have 1 word for you: Childhood. I was 9 when the teasing got really out of hand.
"Daddy I don't feel so good I don't think I CAN go to the academy feeling sick."
He sighed, "It's only half a day Temari, walk Kankuro to the academy with you." Father didn't know about the bullying, besides he wouldn't have time to deal with it anyway. Me and Kankuro both walked to the academy, he ran off to go play on the swings as I stood there alone. I heard a group of girls talking about me, "Ew why is SHE here? She doesn't belong here. Shh! She might have her brother kill us!" They all burst into laughter, I slowly walked away with my head down.
When it was finally time to go in, I sat in the back as usual. A girl had to sit next to me since all the seats were full. She had a bandage on her face. She must have been one of Gaara's victims. Good thing me and Gaara didn't look-alike. "Hi," she said sweetly. I looked up,
"Hi are you new here?" She probably is, or else she would have begged not too sit by me.
"Well new to the school, I used to be homeschooled."
Then one of the "popular" girls who were making fun of me earlier, Mari, tapped the girl, "Hey don't talk to her." She said annoyed at my happiness that somebody finally talked to me. "She's that sand freaks sister."
"Sand freak?" She asked confused. Thats it, I have HAD it with her, without thinking I punched Mari in the face, got up and ran before she can even react. The sensei only heard the big BOOM, that was made by Mari as she crashed into the counter by the window, and the slamming of the door.
I'm NEVER coming back! Why should I be some where when I'm not wanted? "Temari!" The sensei called me, I ignored him and opened the doors of the academy, and ran out as fast as I could. I was somewhere in the woods not to deep, and I fell by a tree and began crying. Nobody will EVER understand me, everybody will ALWAYS hate me. What did I EVER do to deserve this? How did stupid Mari even know Gaara was MY brother?! "I think she went this way," a unfamilar voice said, "Where could she have gone? What was she thinking?!" That was my father. I was going to get in so much trouble! I quickly took off again and stopped by a river. Suicide was the only way out.
