Disclaimer: I.DO.NOT.OWN.NARUTO. If I did, you would know, trust me.
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-Chapter 1-
The pest
'Surounding winds teared by my face as I looked into that set of gleaming eyes,
My hair whipped at the face of it's owner as my eyes widened in surprise,
For a sudden moment the wind paused to reveal the setting as the fourth month dies,
Gleaming eyes that I once had looked into and had once held care now held demise.
I knew not from were but there was a certain feeling of unwanted recognition,
Gleaming changed to glaring at my uncertain but current disposition,
Eyes that screamed and yowled out for recalling, revenge and equal recognition,
It seemed impossible to have recognized him but I dare say that I did have growing suspition
The scarlet eyes beamed away at the pond that lie between him and I,
My eyes following his at first I spotted nothing but sodden sky,
But what deseived me as a cloud before was now coming closer as it fly,
It took form as a snow white bird who let out a vast cry.
As if a figment of my imagination had come to life as the most breath-taking bird I had ever lay eyes on,
The bird was small for a pheonix but it's cry was large and unfitting for a it in a shadow of breaking dawn,
Stars washed away in a matter of fateful seconds as it swept above their heads and had gone,
But with another unfitting screech it was back and placing its beak upon the pond-'
Sakura sat there at her desk facing her labtop recalling her dream from boredom at their current asignment their substitute Language Art teacher had given them. It was to "create a story in the form and layout of a poem" in her words. Sakura had just typed what she had remembered from her dream, ever since it's umpteenth reppearance as her dream last night her curiousity had grown to the point were saying that she was 'dying to know what it ment' was an understatement. The superstition that knowing that if a dream occures twice then it will come true was enough but this was rediculous! Most of the time she prefurred to push the thought out of her mind, although her curiousity tended to rear its ugly head every chance it got.
"Okay. Okay, print what you have so far and I will grade them. finished or not I am taking them!" Clearly the substitute wanted her point clear to everyone because she sent an ugly scowl in the direction of a pestered boy who's fingers were scrambling across the keyboard. Sakura had remembered that only moments before he lay at his desk sleeping, hiding behind his computer from the sheepish view of their substitute. It looked like one of the boy's hands was racing the other in a typing contest. "Just press print, Naruto!" Commanded the substitued with her face scewed up in agrivation. She obviously didnt handle students much. It was only when she setted eyes on Sakura's unfinished poem story that this look seised. "Very good! Very good indeed!" appraised the subsitute. As if on que the class moaned as she said this.
'Great. Appearantly being unpopular isnt enough but now the teachers want to get me the lifetime sentence of being a nerd!' Thought Sakura as the teacher passed and glares of jealousy ambushed her. She wanted to melt in her seat and dissapear from sight. Though thankfully it wasnt as bad as yesterday. This particular substitute teacher had been complimenting her work for the past week and a halfv... which is well, when she got there. The bell rung. And all of the contents of the classroom emptied once again to soon be filled again soon enough.
The final bell of the day rung and students swarmed out like locusts. Sakura stayed behind a few moments to avoid the daily bus rush. Sakura's short pink hair swayed behind her as she filled out, following so may others that had been keen enough to have avoided getting run over by a giant crowd by staying behind.
"Sakura!" Called the familuar yet troublemaking voice of an energetic blonde boy, Naruto. Heck, who was she kidding? Sakura was absolutely sure that this kid had A.D.H.D. or something around that ally. "Can I ask a favor of you?" He said as he came within talking distance.
"Hm? What is it?" Knowing that this could only lead to some sort of trouble, Sakura regreted it.
"Will you lend me your Language Arts homework?" Naruto asked, actually quite nerviously.
"And why would I do that?" Sakura questioned reproachfully. "So you can soposably cruse to an easy A?"
"Well, uh-"
"Well no. So go bother some other nerd for their homework."
"Hey! Thats a bit unfair! I never called you a-"
"Well you might as well have. You practiacally said it in asking me this." Sakura turned her back on him and bagan to walk faster.
"Look... How about... Tutoring? Or something like that?" Sakura eyed him curiously.
"And why should I?"
"Because..." He look as if he was in thought for a second, "...you get to help a fellow classmate?"
Sakura sighed. Appearantly he wasnt going to leave unless she agreed. "If I help you will you leave me alone about this for the rest of the year?"
"Sure!" Sakura could hear his voice lifting. "Ill see you friday afternoon then!" Then he ran off and turned toward his house.
"But I-" It was too late. He was too far for it to reach earshot. Sakura sighed. She felt as if she were sentanced to a death sentance for some reason she didnt understand. This was going to be trouble...
The days between then and Friday seemed to go faster than Sakura could ever have imagined, Sakura dreading the moment that she would hear the bell ring of Friday afternoon. The Friday afternoon tutoring had changed completely from a tutoring to a study group, Naruto had insisted. So over those couple days between Tuesday and Friday, Naruto had made a knack of inviting over his friends to the 'study group' without even her permission. By the time that the ever so dreaded schoolbell rang on Friday, queing the students that they may begin their daily rampage through the halls, that Naruto had invited eight people to the study group at her house. Not to even mention that three decided not to come, one was buisy training in martial arts or something, one didnt want to come because he was eating and one that .
Sakura blinked at the vast group in irritated surprise..'Stupid Naruto! How could he have even thought about inviting this many people?' She thought, now beaming at Naruto. But before she could voice her complaints to him the introductions began.
"I-I'm Hinata." Said a shy, quiet voice. Its owner was a girl who had very short, purple, hair. Her pupils were strangly as white as the eye around it. The only thing that made Sakura sure she had pupils were the faint outline of it.
"Names Kiba!" Called out a boy standing next to Hinata with a grey jacket and a puppy sitting on his head. Sakura saverely doubted that they were aloud to bring pets to school but dared not to voice it.
"Sasuke." A boy leaning against the lockers with his hands in his pockets said simply. This boy's chorcoal-colored hair strangly reminded Sakura of the tail of a peacok, but he was still rather cute and uncomfortably familuar.
"Neji." Said another boy standing to the left of Hinata, enterupting the cycle of going to the right. He strangely resembled Hinata and looked as if he'd rather be anywere else than here. "Hn. I wouldnt be here if I werent Hinata's cousin. Her father just had to make me watch after her..." He mumbled rudely, putting an emphasis on the word 'had'. This made Hinata look nervious... well more nervious actually.
"Hey there, Im Tenten!" Said a brunnette girl to Neji's left, her hair in buns and had a delighted exspression on her face. Sakura noticed that she was standing akwardly close to Neji.
"Im Temari." Said a blonde girl with four ponytails on the far right. "And this is Shikimaru." She said, gesturing to a black-haired boy who's hair was in a ponytail and looked strangly drowsy and bored that was to her left.
"Im Ino!" Shouted a blonde girl who had an akwardly long ponytail.This girl was standing next to Sasuke and giving him an adoring stare, one that looked rather fangirlish to Sakura.
"And Im Sakura." She introduced herself, feeling all eyes upon her.
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