Unnatural
A tall, slim bodied lady strode towards a tall gangly boy with shocking silvery blonde hair and startling azure eyes. The woman had long and shiny ink black hair, looking a lot less like a foreigner than the man. Her face was set in a scowl, her surprisingly pale periwinkle contacts narrowed in on him.
They were both wearing a school uniform, midnight blue blazer, same coloured tie, crisp white shirt, black trousers or skirt, and black shoes. The girl detested it. It made her feel unnatural, not allowed to wear nail varnish, make up (though a light layer such as concealer was allowed) or bright hair colours.
She wanted to wear what she wanted, and behave how she wanted. She was not a clone, and certainly not going to accept that her uniform reminded her of those pimped girls in that one anime about a ten year old -male- magician teaching in an all girls school where their clothes vanished quite a lot. It made her cringe and wonder how the female intelligence had watered down so much whenever she saw girls act like the girls in Mahou Negima Sensei. It was stupid and shameful, and the little 'kyaa' screams they made were very annoying.
And on she strode, power walking up to the boy she hated. Hated with a burning passion. Namikaze Naruto didn't belong to her 'I really don't like' list, but rather to an altogether different one.
Namikaze Naruto belonged to a list where only his name was on it, no one else was ever allowed on this very special list. The blond boy belonged to her 'I hate and I fuck him' list. Certainly, it was a very unique list. And on she walked. Thap, thap, thap, and she was right in front of him.
Hyuga Hinata jabbed his chest, as if her middle and index fingers were knives. He was startled, not managing to come up with an insult. "You," She growled, through gritted teeth, digging her fingers into the school's emblem on his chest. " I hate you." Namikaze's eyes widened, turning a bit sad, before he understood the code language and flicked her hand away. His eyes were narrowed as well now, responding to her. "What's your problem, bitch? I ain't done nothin' wrong." Her eyes narrowed as the first swearword was spoken. "I know your game, you're a yanki! You shouldn't be in this school. You'll contaminate the place."
Namikaze growled at her, a low, and drawn out, threatening growl. "The rumours are true. Hyuga's do have a tree shoved up their ass. Or in your case—" She slapped him and walked off in a huff.
Namikaze smiled and rubbed his cheek. Girl packed a good slap.