Don't own Naruto .o.o.
'Ugh!... Why does Shikamaru-sensei have to be so boring! I bet big brother didn't have to deal with this when he was in school.' Shiori sighed as he watched the teacher pacing back and forth in front of his desk... reading some scroll about the history of the shinobi. But it wasn't interesting to the child, so he wasn't paying attention. And apparently neither was the hokage's son, beside he was currently staring at the Uchiha.
"Hey Shiori."
"What Tenma?"
"Do you think this is boring?"
"Hn."
"I'm guessing that's a yeah, did you notice Michie staring at you?"
And indeed the blonde was right, as Shiori looked down and across the row under them. He could see the other boy's older cousin starin in their direction, over the last few months she has developed a small crush on the second son of the Uchiha clan; but Shiori being at that age where girls were still gross, didn't bother acknowledging her. "So what?"
"I think she likes you... don't know why though."
"Hn... who would like you idiot."
"Hey!... What's the matter with you? Normally by now you would have torched at least something in the room; it's boring with that excitement in the day!"
"Can't... dad said if I was good for the whole month, he would by me a new kunai set for my birthday next month."
"Oh yeah right, like you can last that long."
"Bet I can."
"Yeah... well what else can we do to keep busy, cause this is boring; I think I need to have a talk with dad about getting rid of this class; why do we need it anyway?"
"Why do the girls need the flower picking class? I know sis ain't going to be happy when she has to take that one."
"Way... she will fight with everything she has to not take it."
"Don't tell anyone this but... I've been teaching her a few fire jutsu, so she cause a little mischief when I'm out of here."
"Oh that's so cool!"
"Yup!"
Another twenty minutes later and Tenma was about ready to pull his hair out, "I can't take this anymore!"
"Then let's leave, there isn't anything he's telling us that we don't already know." And it was true, right now Shikamaru was going over the history of when the nine-tailed fox attacked the village, and both boys where already told that story by their fathers.
When Shikamaru had his back to the class, and after performing a series of hand signs both boys disappeared from the confindment know as their own personal prison. Shikamaru smirked feeling the chakra of his most talented students fade from the room. 'God I wish I could go with you guys... I miss the old days.' His smirk grew as he turned back to the class, and continued his lesson.
Note: I realized I didn't have a school story so I decided to put one!
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