I walked in the doors of my new high school. I'm 14 years old. I'm a sophmore this year. I trailed my step mother into the school, along with my older step brother. I didn't want to move. I had my friends in my old town. I had even learned to deal with the school's crappy systems. No. We just had to move.

We have to go to this prep school now. No uniforms thank god, but oh man. I'm not good at fitting in. To be honest I'm scared shitless. What if I'm not going to make any friends? Oh damn it!

She signed us in and left. We got our scheduals and parted ways. I walked down the confusing hallways.

"What the hell? Where's room 105? God damn it this is so confusing!" looked around. No one in the halls. I kicked a random locker and it flew open, scattering a bunch of useless shit everywhere.

"Damn it!" I shoved everything back in the locker and slammed it shut. "Maybe I should go back and ask for directions?"

I stood up and turned on my heel. The first step I took I face planted into someone's chest. I jumpped back. "I''m so sorry!" I squeeled.

It was a guy with red spiky hair, and heavy looking eye lids. He plucked the paper out of my hands and looked at it. "You're going to the same class as I am. Follow me." he said and handed the paper back to me.

"Th-thank you?" I asked confused.

Okay just start with the basics. "Um. My name's Kitsune Hashimata. What's your name?" I asked in a nice tone.

"Sasori Akasuna." he said.

I saw that he didn't want to go further with the conversation so I layed off and walked behind him.

We got to the class room. Sasori walked to his seat, and I just kind of stood akwardly in the room. The teacher, a woman with black hair and red eyes turned her attention to me.

"Ah. You must be the new student here. I'm . Class this is Kitsune Hashimata. Please take a seat where ever you like." she said and turned her attention back to the board.

I sat down next to a dark haired guy. He looked older than me, raven hair, black eyes, little marks on his face. He payed my staring no mind and stared expressionless at the board.

I turned to the board and sunk into the lesson.

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Lunch finally came. Only I had no where to sit. I mean who would want to sit by the goth? and I didn't see the goth table anywhere.

I walked to an empty table and sat down. "Well... I guess I have montey the rabbit and toad the gummy bear." I mumbled to myself.

I heard some comotion and looked to see what all the fuss was about. A girl with a pink skirt and a white top was picking on this blue haired girl with grey eyes and a grey is jacket on. The blue haired girl obviously didn't want trouble. The very opposite from pinky.

I was really not one to stand for bullying. I got up abandoning my lunch and walking over to them. The pink skirt wasn't alone, two others were with her. I pushed the pink skirt girl away from the other girl.

"Guy's noo need to cause a scene. Just take your lunch and move on." I said calmly.

"Or what bitch? Who are you her keeper?"

"No. I just hate insensetive bitches who bully people. Now take your lunch go eat it at your whore table, and go puke it up." I said harshly.

I looked at the blue haired girl. Her grey eyes were wide. "You go on to your table now. I'll handle this." I said with a kind smile. She hesitated. "Go on. It's okay. I've got this." She nodded greatfully and ran to a table with a blond dude, a pink haired chick, and an emo lookin dude.

The girl with the brown hair and pink skirt glared at me. "Who the hell do you think you are?"

"I'm just the new girl." I said easily crossing my arms.

"Yeah. I can see that since you don't know who you're dealing with." She put her hands on her hips.

I raised an eye brow. "Look all I wanted was for you to leave that girl alone. Leave people alone and you won't get a beating from me." I said shrugging.

"Don't tell me what to do!" she said and punched me in the face.

I stood there for a moment, then I smiled slightly. "And I don't take orders. This'll be fun." I said wiping the blood away from my mouth.

I punched her in the nose. She tried to punch me again, I caught her punch and threw her into a trash can. She got up, now fuming with anger. She tried to punch me again and again. I either caught her punches or dodged them. I kicked her in the side, grabbed her head and slammed her into the ground.

She got up again. We hit eath other for a while. Then both had the others arms. I slammed my head into hers. She fell to the ground, blood trickling down her face. I felt blood trickle down my own face. I stared at her, then calmly walked to my table. It was obvious who'd won.

On my way I'd noticed an entire table had stood up and were staring at me. I glanced at them and continued on my way. I grabbed a napkin and wipped the blook off my face and knuckles. "Well, time to eat." I said and quietly ate my food.

Someone sat beside me. I looked. It was that blue haired girl. "Th-thank you." she said quietly. "You didn't have to do that. Really."

"Oh it's no problem. Are you okay? They didn't hurt you did they?" I asked concerned.

"N-no. Thanks to you."

A few more people sat down at my table. An blond haired dude in an orange jacket sat in front of me. Next to him was the girl with pink hiar.

"Hi! I'm Naruto Uzumaki! What's your name?" he asked hyperactivley.

"Kitsune Hashimata. Nice to meet you Naruto."

"That's a cool name Kit-chan!."

Kit-chan? I sweatdropped.

"I'm Sakura Haruno."

"Nice to meet you as well!" I said. "I'm not really a fan of pink, but your hair looks really cool!"

She opened up a bit more. "Thanks! I'm not a big fan of black, but nice hair style you got."

"Thanks. So... What do you guy's like to do?"

"I like ramen!" Naruto shouted.

"Me too!" I shouted back.

"You know what? I like you. You're pretty cool!" Naruto said pinting at me, grinning like an idiot.

I mimicked him. "And so are you Naru-kun!"

"Naru-kun?" he asked.

"Well if you call me Kit-chan I'll call you Naru-kun."

"Sounds good to me!"

Soon others joined us and introduced their selves. I think this school may not be so bad.

"Hey Kit-chan. What do you have next?" Naruto asked me.

I got out my schedual and looked. "Um sexE.D."

Naruto slumped down in disapointment. "Hey" I said in a cheerful voice. "How about we all compare classes. To see what we do and don't have together." I suggested.

Naruto sparked back up again. He grabbed my schedual from me. "Let's see. Hey! we have 1st, 2nd, and 3rd hour together, and 6th, and last period together!" His grin widened.

Awsome so I get to see him most of the day! Yay the universe doesn't hate me after all!

Sakura looked at it next. "You have 2nd, 4th, and 6th periods with me."

Hinata next. "You have 4th, 7th, and 8th period with me."

Kiba took it from Hinata. "Man! we don't have any classes together! This sucks."

And I think you get the point. I had my next class with Sasuke. He's a little quiet and glares at everything, but surley there's something underneath that right?

The bell rang, signaling for us to move to the next class. I said my good byes to everyone and agreed to meet back at this table tomorrow.

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I walked into the room and stood there akwardly again. I'd been doing this in every class I've gone to.

The teacher, a man with long spiky white hair, gestured for me to sit anywhere. I sat against the wall in the very back, a blond sat next to me.

I could feel him staring at me. Eventually I got tired of it. "Can I help you?" I asked him.

"You really kicked that girl's ass today. Goth girl,un."

I sighed. "If that's all you want to talk about then leave me alone."

"My group saw you kick the crap out of her. You took our job. We don't take things like that lightly. Especially when people wear our colors,hm."

I looked down at my outfit. A black shirt with a red skull on it, Black skinny jeans, knee high boots with buckles on them. "Free country."

"Not in our town,un."

"Who are you?" I asked irritated. "What the fuck do you care what I wear and do?"

"I'm just warning you. Leave the peace to us, and leave our colors alone. Leader wouldn't be too happy with it. Neither are the other members. Including me, Deidara."

"What ever. Like I'm going to take orders from you."

The bell rang again and class started. "Alright class. What ever seat you're sitting in right now is going to be your seat for the rest of the year, unless I personally move you."

I facepalmed. "And the universe hates me again."

"Might as well get use to me Goth girl, hm."

I glared at him and tuned everything out. I really hate this dick.

The intercomb turned on. "Jariya?" a voice said.

"Yes?"

"Could you please send Kitsune Hashimata to the principles office?"

"Sure thing. Kitsune, go."

I growled, grabbed my bag and walked to the principles office.

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I walked back to 5th hour and stared into space again. I ingored Deidara. Who was very persistant on pestering me.

I finally moved on to the next class. math. I sat at a random table, next to a guy with silver hair.

"Hey bitch! why the hell are you earing our colors?"

"Oh jesus christ another one! Yeah I am free God damned country!"

"God doesn't exist! Jastin is the all mighty creator!"

"Who the hell is Jastin? You're fucking nuts."

"Shut up! That all mighty Jastin will smite you!" he yelled.

I hit my head on my desk. "What did I do to deserve this?" I mumbled.

The class would have gone faster if the silver haired guy, Hidan so I've heard from the teacher would have shut up.

Naruto sat behind me he leaned over to me. "Psst Kit-chan. I need help."

I leaned over him to see what the problem was. "B4 equals 2 squared times 7." I said.

"Thanks!"

"No prob Naru-kun." We fist bumped and I went back to work.

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Naruto and I walked together until we got to his class. I walked the rest of the way to my class. Science was my next class. When I walked in I spotted Hinata at a middle table. I walked over and sat beside her.

"Hey Hina-chan! hows it going?"

"Good. How about you?"

"Well I've been dealing with a bunch of pricks, but otherwise pretty good!"

"Oh. You wouldn't happen to be talking about the Akatsuki would you?" she asked.

"Hm?"

"Did the um... pricks tell you to stop wearing their colors?"

"Yes."

"They are apart of the group called Akastuki, a gang. Their colors are black and red. You really shouldn't wear their colors without their permission. It could get you in trouble with them."

"Hm. Well I guess that'd be a problem I got myself into. Besides I'm not going to let anyone tell me what to wear. No fucking way."

"That so?" a voice said from behind me.

Someone sat in the seat beside me. He looked like a human/shark.

"Holy shit! Land shark! I didn't think jenamarbles knew they were real!"

The shark man chuckled. "You'd better watch yourself girl. You're going to get yourself into trouble if the other member heard you talking about us like that." he said. "I'm Kisame, a member of the Akatsuki."

"Why the hell do all of you pester me!? Jeeze!"

"Because you did our job, and you're wearing our colors. By the way you know where ever you first sit is your perminate seat for the rest of the year right?"

"What!?" I slammed my face on the desk once more. "Why does the universe hate me?" I whinned.

"I'm guessing you've already sat by some other members of Akatsuki?"

"Yes. Deidara and Hidan. So far that I know."

"Oh! Damn girl you're in one hell of a school year then. I have to say out of all of us those two are the most annoying, besides Tobi."

I sat up stared at him, then slammed my head harder on the desk. "I'm going to die." I mumbled.

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I walked to last period with Hinata. Last period was martial arts. Hell yes! I spotted Naruto, and that guy I sat by in first hour. I plopped myself next to Naruto and we engaged into talking about nothing. The guy next to me hasn't said anything to me at all, which I was glad for.

Hinata sat on the other side of Naruto, she seemed to blush everytime Naruto looked at her. The thought automatically came to my mind. She likes him!

"Alright class. I want you to partner up!" the teacher said over the chattering. He had pliky silver hair and a mask on his face. Hm. Interesting.

I pushed Hinata and Naruto together. "I think you two should be partners! Since you know each other and all. I'll find someone else to partner up with!"

Everyone had a partner except for me. "Okay if you do not have a partner please come to the front."

I walked to the front, as did the ravenette. "Well you two are partners then."

Great. I'm once more partnered with an Akatsuki member. We walked a little ways back. Since I was new he wanted me to just practice the basics like kicking, punching, dodging properly. That kind of stuff.

"What's your name?" I asked. "I'm Kitsune."

"Itachi Uchiha. I'm sure you've heard about the Akatsuki by now, and our colors."

"Yeah. You're a gang, I'm wearing your colors, I refuse to be told what to do. I've even met some of you. Deidara, Hidan, and Kisame. Kisame told me that what ever seat I chose would be my seat all year. That go the same with partners in this class?"

"Yes."

"Ode to joy."

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I walked to the room I was told to go to. The principle gave me detention today. Apperiantly that's like just a light tap on the wrist around here. School had ended, and I was looking at the numbers on the walls trying to find 502. I got to the end of the hall.

Well I found it. I opened the door and a stapler came flying at my face.

"Tobi! stop being an idot!" Deidara yelled.

I sweat dropped. I think all of the Akatsuki members are in here. Most of them anyways.

"But Tobi's a good boy!" a guy with a lolipop mask on said.

Sasori sat in a chair handing Kisame tape. Kisame was putting up a poster. A teacher barked at some guy's who were talking amongst their selves. They didn't look... Gangster material. They sat in the corner of teh room wishing they were somewhere else.

Hidan was glaring at me. Some guy beside him was counting money. I sat down in a random desk and sat there.

Itachi walked in as well. Great. Kitsune what have you gotten yourself into?

"Could I have the Akatsuki's attention?"

Kisame, Sasori, Deidara, Hidan, Tobi, and the guy counting money all turned and kind of gathered in a circle. Itachi was standing next to the desk I was sitting at so they were gathered around me as well. I got up and started to step away. Itachi grabbed the back of my shirt stopping me.

"We seem to have a threat to our authority. I've talked to leader over the phone. We are to keep an eye on this girl Kitsune Hashimata." he looked at me. I was still pulling away.

"Dudes chill your ducks! It's just fucking colors! It's not like I'm mocking you!"

"Actually it is mocking us if you do not have our permission. Which is something you do not have."

"So what? I'm not allowed to wear black or red?"

"You can wear the colors. Just not together."

"Then you're telling me to buy a different wardrobe. Which is something I don't have the money for."

"Not my problem."

He still had a firm grip on my shirt. "Let go!"

He stared at me for a long moment. "We've all warned you. Continue to go against us and you'll pay the price." he let go of me. "Meeting dismissed."

Everyone went back to what ever they were doing. Tobi bounded over to me "Hi Kitty-chan! My name is Tobi! Tobi is a good boy!"

What the fuck? I stared at him. "Don't call me Kitty-chan. You can call me Kit-chan, but do not call me Kitty-chan." Isn't this guy in high school?

"Okay Kitty-chan!"

"No I said- Oh nevermind. I give up." I said plopping down in a chair. "All of you are out of your God damned minds."

"Jastin!" Hidan yelled at me.

I smirked. "I don't care about your Jastin or Justin Beiber bull shit ass whipe!"

"Why you little bitch!"

He tried to punch me. I caught it, but with more difficulty this time. Shit he's strong.

"Hidan! Do not start a fight." Itachi said.

Hidan glared at me then pulled back. I glared at him. Man I'm really going to have to work out more.

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I got home finally. No one was there with me. Mom and dad were at work, my brother was doing God knows what.

I walked to my room. I didn't want to have a room down here. I wanted to have the attick, but no. I had to stay down here. Grr. I fell on my bed and I was out like a light.

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My brother woke me up. I groaned and glared at him. I glare at everything if I'm just waking up. He pushed me out of bed.

"Come on. Mom'll be pissed if she finds you asleep already. You're lucky I'm the one who came to get you for dinner."

"Thanks bro." I said. My step brother, Masita was like my role model. He's the reason I've come to love black and red. Sure he had his bad side, but he always put the bad things away when I was around. Even though we're not blood I love him and my step mom with all my heart.

I got up, brushed my hair out and walked into the kitchen. We all sat down at the table and ate. We didn't say much, which was probably good. I really didn't want to talk about a gang I was getting on a bad side with.

"Hey mom?" I asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can we put red streaks in my hair tonight?"

"Sure. I think I still have some red hair dye in a box somewhere."

"Awsome!" That's right bitches. It's on!