Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto and you know that. In fact why do we need to put these things? Can't the reader just assume that if we owned a big manga, we'd do things more important than writing fanfics?
What has the world come to?
A/N: This is a highschool fic. Hope it's not too cliché. If you review I shall love you forever. Okay, I lied. I won't love you. I'll just like you a lot. :D
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
Hyuuga Hinata sat in an uncomfortable wooden chair, prim and proper, her long dark hair neatly brushed and her blouse buttoned up to the top. A gray blazer was fitted over the white blouse and a tie, stiffly tied around her neck. Her gray skirt reached her knees and had suspenders.
Her father had already bought her the uniform and would probably throw himself into a pit of misery if she didn't make it into Konoha Prep School.
In front of her sat the headmaster, a woman with blond hair, deep blue eyes, and immense breasts. Hinata felt inferior, as her breasts seemed like nothing but grapes, compared to this woman.
In fact, Hinata usually felt inferior. Her self confidence was rock bottom, as low as it could get.
"Well, Hyuuga Hinata," the lady addressed her and Hinata jumped as, she had been sitting in silence for thirty minutes. Or was it fifty?
"Your test scores are rather well. And you have a history of being a good student. And aren't you Hyuuga Neji's cousin? He's the best senior in this school."
Hinata timidly nodded and shyly looked at the ground. She disliked it when people compared her to her cousin. But she never told anyone due to the fact that she was a giant pushover.
"Welcome to Konoha Prep School, Hyuuga Hinata."
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
SouperShy22: i almost peed mi pants
Pinky78: rly?
MrsUchihaSasuke444838287999: rofl :D
SouperShy22: i cant believ i actually got in the skool its a miracle
Pinky78: no its not ur rly smart u got in easy it took me a few years of studying 2 get in
MrsUchihaSasuke444838287999: no ur jus dum
Pinky78: :( ill kick ur face in if u dont shut ur -edit- mouth
Pinky78: WTF
MrsUchihaSasuke444838287999: lmao mi edit mouth? u loser
SouperShy22: lol u guys r funni
SuperKewlGuy678 has entered the chat room.
SuperKewlGuy678: watsup
SouperShy22: OMFG
SouperShy22 has left the room.
SuperKewlGuy678: wats wit her?
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
Hinata stared at her computer. Her hands were still poised ablove the keyboard where she had last typed.
Before she had made it into Konoha Prep, she, Sakura, and Ino always hung out. Then they both made it into Konoha Prep. Now she could finally be in the same school as her friends again which made all three of them quite pleased.
SuperKewlGuy678 was a complete stranger, a guy who she slightly knew through Sakura. He was in all of Sakura's class and Hinata felt a bit jealous of the pink haired girl. SuperKewlGuy678 was in Konoha Prep and even though she had only talked to him on the internet, she had fallen madly in love with him.
Well not exactly MADLY in love but she had an enormous crush on him.
Ino had a large crush on Uchiha Sasuke, represented by her username. Sakura was a closet Sasuke fangirl, but Ino was much more outgoing. She practically wanted the world to know she liked Sasuke.
She had seen Sasuke on the street once before, and even though he was pretty good-looking, her heart was set on SuperKewlGuy678.
Okay. Sasuke wasn't just good looking. He was 'girls-throw-themselves-at-my-feet' good looking.
Hinata sighed and stared at the desktop. She turned off the computer, and got dressed in her pajamas with ducks all over it. And that was one of her more mature pajamas.
She couldn't help it. Hinata's father thought that if a boy looked at her, he was hitting on her. If that happened, the boy that looked at her would be in the hospital faster than you can say 'Hinata's dad is crazy.'
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
The next day Hinata walked onto the campus of Konoha Prep School for the first time. It was HUGE.
"The dorms are this way." Her father said in a monotone, gesturing to the group of buildings to their right. She carried a large duffelbag on one shoulder while her father pulled her overpacked suitcase.
She looked onto a scrap of paper which the number '689' was hastily scribbled.
They walked up six flights of stairs, before noticing there was an elevator. They lugged their luggage down the hall to her dorm. She put her hand on the door knob and turned it.
The inside of the room wasn't that fascinating. A twin bed was pushed against the wall and there was a window next to it. A wooden desk and a night table was set next to the bed.
After her father inspected the quality of the furniture and hugged her at least twenty times, she unpacked everything.
Finally, she was on her own.
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
BEEP
BEEP
BEEP
The lump on the bed rolled over. A slender hand reached out and hit the snooze button of the alarm clock. Hinata raised her head and stared at the alarm clock trying to focus her eyes.
Four o'clock? Wait no…
EIGHT O'CLOCK!
Hinata leaped out of bed doing an amazing pirouette along the way. She quickly changed into her uniform not noticing her tie wasn't done very well and her blouse was backwards.
Grabbing her bookbag, thank goodness she prepared it last night, she rushed down stairs and looked desperately at the map of the school.
So if she went that way she could go to her first class. She sprinted off torwards homeroom.
She slammed open the door, huffing and puffing, her face a deep shade of red, not just because she had ran full speed, almost one mile. Atleast it felt like one mile.
The teacher, Kurenai gave her a stern look motioning for her to sit in the front row. The whole morning she heard giggling behind her.
-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-
A/N: Okay then. I am finally done with this chapter. I promise the next chapters will be longer. And please review. I don't like it when you guys don't review.