The sun rises in Konoha, and a new day begins.

Another day of classes at the Art School of Konoha began. All over the school you could hear laughing of the students and the teenagers' happy conversations. The teachers were still in their conference room talking with each other and preparing for classes.

At one of the tables a group of friends was sitting, also known as the popular crowd. That group consisted of, Haruno Sakura, Yamanaka Ino, Nara Shikamaru, Aburame Shino, Inuzuka Kiba, Akimichi Chouji, Uchiha Sasuke, Hyuuga Neji and Hyuuga Hinata. Their group was chatting and goofing off happily with each other. Well Neji, Shino and Sasuke were only sitting there watching their friends.

At another table a few rows away a boy was sitting alone, his hair was shiny blond, he had sea blue eyes that were framed by his black glasses, his clothes were black and orange. His eyes were fixed on the drawing he was making, his name was Naruto. And he wasn't one of the popular crowd; in fact he didn't even have any friends…

The bell rang, signaling the start of the first class. Naruto took a seat at the back of the room. His classmates looked at him sideways and made fun of him, but he didn't care, he was used to it by now.

"They don't even know me and they treat me like this." Naruto thought "just because I can't always come to class they are treating me badly. It's not my fault that when I can't come to school I have classes at home." Naruto sighed.

The morning of classes passed by and it was finally lunch time, Naruto stood up, grabbed his things and went to sit alone at a table in the dinning hall. The popular group looked at him and made some stupid comments about him.

"Look there goes the four eyes!" said Kiba trying to make fun of Naruto. Naruto didn't even acknowledge him.

"When are you going to miss class again dumbass?" asked Ino with a fake smile.

"Next week" thought Naruto without even looking at them. All through out lunch time the popular group continued to make fun of him, trying to get a reaction out of him. But the blonde simply ignored them.

After lunch he went to the school's campus and sat with his back against a tree.

It was Friday and he only had one class left before his week was over.

Suddenly his phone rang. Naruto looked for it in his backpack, once he found it he answered.

"Moshi, Moshi… Ero-senin" he sighed "yes… work… Ok then tomorrow I'll be there." Naruto ended the call and sighed once again. "If they knew what I do." He thought to himself shaking his head, and then he stood up and went to his last class.

He entered in the photography class and the popular group arrived after him.

Sasuke entered the room and went to his seat, this was his favorite class. He wanted to work in the photography field; he just needed to decide if he wanted to be a model or a photographer.

This was also Naruto's favorite class, the one he had his best marks in, in fact the best of his class. But with his parents being among the best photographers nowadays it was expected of him to do well.

The class started and like always Ino and Sakura did everything in their power to be the center of the attention.

"Sasuke-kun take a picture of us!" asked Sakura. Sasuke sighed and looked around. The class was outside today.

His eyes landed on Naruto's back and he realized all the details about the blonde so without really thinking about it he took a picture.

Naruto was in ripped black pants, he had an orange t-shirt on and a long black jacket. His hair was spiked in all imaginable directions and with the sun bathing his golden skin he was a perfect picture, thought Sasuke blushing a little, then shaking his head.

Naruto looked at him and smiled.

"What is he thinking about?" Thought Naruto and took a picture the blushing raven, then looked at him more carefully.

Sasuke was taller than him with black eyes, black hair that looked like a duck butt, he was also really pale which made his eyes look bigger. The Uchiha was wearing some ripped blue jeans, a black shirt and a jacket, also black. Naruto smiled softly while looking at the raven.

Finally the classes came to an end and all the students left the school. Naruto walked out of the school, the popular group right on his heels.

He listened to the stupid comments coming from the group and sighed.

"What the hell why don't they try to know me first before judging me." He thought sadly.

Naruto arrived at home and sighed. The house was completely deserted since his parents were still in Milan on a photo shoot. Parents… well adoptive parents; his biological parents Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato, a model and a photographer, had died in a car accident, leaving Hatake Kakashi in charge of Naruto. At that time Kakashi was Minato's best student and friend.

Kakashi and his long time boyfriend Umino Iruka had raised Naruto. Yes Naruto had two fathers and he was proud of them.

Kakashi was one of the most famous photographers and Iruka was his Manager/assistant.

Naruto himself was famous and that was the real reason why he missed classes so much, he was one of the most popular models, but when he went to school he decided not to tell anyone about his professional life, only some of the teachers and the school's Principal knew.

Saturday morning arrived and Naruto jumped out of his bed as fast as he could. Today was the first day of a week full of photo shoots. When he arrived at the place where the photo shoot was going to happen he laughed when he saw his manager and the owner of the modeling agency.

"Ohayo Ero-senin." Naruto smiled and his manager looked at him, a man with long white hair; the man's name was Jiraya.

"Ohayo Naruto. I hope everything goes well." They started to work.

One week went by and Naruto finally returned to school. When he arrived he was approached by the popular group.

"Hey look who's here… everybody his highness is back." Said Kiba, laughing.

"Damn and I thought we would never see him again." Said Sakura, faking sadness.

"Ha ha, very funny guys." Thought Naruto while walking to his first class. The classes went by normally. Naruto found out that his class would have a study trip with the photography teacher tomorrow, but he couldn't go since he hadn't handed in the authorization slip or the money on time and he also had work that day.