'RIIINGG!RRRIIINGGGG!' The alarm clock was too annoying to bear. So, I hit it as hard as possible and yelled.

'You stupid dimwitted pain in my ass! Why won't you ever shut up! Aaa Aaa!' As expected the alarm clock broke down. I hit too hard and it blew up. 'Well, at least it won't bother me ever again!' I smirked, turned around and kept on sleeping.

An hour later…

'OOOOHHH MYYYY GOOOD! I forgot! It's the first day of my junior year! And besides I moved to another school and I'm going to be late and everyone's gonna hate me and I'll become a troublemaker again and I'll fail my exams again and I'll be kicked out and… and…' I was almost crying. I was in agony and desperate to find what to wear.

'Great! Now I don't have anything to wear! Maybe I won't be kicked out but I'll end up the ugly one and the girl no guy wants to go out! I don't know which one's worse!' I yelled while dropping the clothes on the floor. Eventually, I found what to wear and I looked… I mean I looked horrible but I felt okay. I wore tight, ripped jeans, an oversized t-shirt that showed my shoulders, sneakers, round sun-glasses and a dark green backpack. My hair was messy and tied in a ponytail. I took my coffee and ran down the stairs.

'Oh yeah! Sakura you rock! I guess I'll be on time after all and I won't end up a troublemaker again or an outcast.' I smiled and sipped my coffee. I was quite delighted but I still ran down the stairs as fast as one actually can. You know my luck is horrible, so I bumped into something. I fell, splitting the coffee all over my shirt.

'Ohhh… no, please… not now!' I was sitting on the stairs. I looked up. There was a handsome guy with blue hair standing. He didn't seem really concerned about me at all. So, I got angry.

'What are you staring at?! Won't you help me stand up?' I pushed myself up and glared the guy. He smirked.

'Another clumsy dumbass, huh?' He glanced at me and laughed. 'Where are you going anyways?'

'Umm? hello?! To school. And aren't you supposed to go to school, too?' I ignored his laugh.

'Yeah, I'll go there later. I have some stuff to do first.' He walked away smiling. 'And my advice to you: don't were such things to school.

'Mind your own clothes!' I looked at his outfit carefully. He was gorgeous. A shirt unbuttoned till the middle of his chest; a dark blue, velvet suit; a loose tie; baggy jeans; Audemars Piguet watch (The most expensive designer of watches in the world); sneakers; a bit messy hairstyle but a really nice haircut; a leather briefcase on his shoulder. He looked royal, so I immediately blushed. I understood that I was a fool to tell him to mind his own clothes. He had them "minded", actually. And I looked like a tramp to compare with him. And I had coffee all over my clothes; while he was so clean he almost shone.

He looked at me seriously but then understood that I felt embarrassed and smiled. 'Look, I like you. So, I'm trying to help you. You'd better change.'

'Y-you like me?' I blushed. 'Hmm? Well, thank you. But I-I …. Oh my god! I'm late! Thank you for the advice again, but I gotta go! See you!' so I ran off.

I had an unlucky day, but to my surprise I wasn't late at all. The school turned out to be huge. It was quite nice. Although the kids were a bit weird; nobody took any notice of me at first and I wish they hadn't.

'Hey! Forehead girl! You're a newbie?' a red-haired girl in a miniskirt came up to me. She looked mean, but I decided to be nice. Just to see.

'Yeah! Umm, I'm new and I'm not sure about the classrooms so could you help me, please?' I smiled and I felt my bitch mode turn on, as the girl looked at me ironically.

'You look like a beggar! I think it's the wrong address, the dump is in the other way.' She laughed and expected me to start crying or run away and never come back or something. But she was wrong.

'Wow! I guess you've spent most of your life on the dump because you know the way! And you do look like a tramp after all!' I smiled and walked away leaving the girl and her sidekicks furious.

'This is not the end of the conversation! Come back here and apologize, forehead girl!' She yelled while I walked to other end of the classroom.

'You are too annoying and boring to talk to. I only talk to serious people not clowns like you! Besides I don't want to lower myself to the level where girls don't wear clothes over their panties!' I laughed. And all of a sudden I heard the whole class laugh with me. And they actually laughed at her not at me. I didn't want to bully her or anything it just happened itself. But the girl didn't really care; she just glanced at me once and walked away.

'it's not the end, forehead girl!' she said as she walked away.

So, the bell rang. The teacher didn't show up for another 15 minutes, I wonder why I hurried so much. Eventually, a man entered the room, he was our teacher, I suppose. He looked weird. He had white hair and he had one eye and his mouth covered with some kind of a mask. But he was handsome, I guess.

'So, class!' The man set on the desk and said loudly. Everyone immediately stopped talking and set on their seats. The man had a strange accent. 'So, we have some new students. You can introduce yourselves later. But for now I'll tell you our school rules. And for those who still don't know, I'm Kakashi Hatake. I'm your headmaster and the teacher of history if you choose the strong class. I'll tell you about the classes and the clubs later, too. So, the rules are simple. If you skip classes without a serious reason more than 15 times each semester, 20% of your grades will be subtracted; if you are late to class you should bring a pass to class which you can get from –

Mr. Kakashi's sentence was interrupted by someone entering the classroom. You'll never believe who it was…