Unfinished Work
A/n: Hey there my little fans! Credit goes to Miyuki-ice-fox and Zezu-chan for helping to come up with this idea.
Zetsu sighed as she ran a hand through her short, forest green hair that spiked in almost every direction.
Come on bell, ring already, she thought as she tapped her red mechanical pencil on her lap. The red skirt fluttered a little as she felt the pencil make contact with the fabric. Her thoughts fluttered as she bit down gently on her bicolor lip.
The teacher, Madara Uchiha, was rattling on about the grammar in Shakespearean plays that they would be covering. As he wrote down the examples to each one, he noticed how bored his worst and best students were looking. "Zetsu, Itachi, see me after class please."
Both students jumped up after hearing their names being called by the man. Before they knew it, they were doing what they were previously doing before they were scared out of their brains by their teacher.
Both looked at the clock, seeing it fall on the last minute of their freedom, only to look back at their teacher. They noticed the smile that was filled with pure evil come across his face as he also noticed the clock.
When the bell rang, they tried to sneak out with it failing as he grabbed both of their red scarves.
"You're not going anywhere just yet young ladies. I have an assignment just for the two of you to do." He spoke, a menacing tone taking over his usually emotionless voice. He drug them to his desk, forcing them to stand there as he cleared his throat.
"We didn't do anything wrong Madara-sensei." Zetsu said, almost pleading to the man.
Itachi just glared at her English 12 teacher and family member. She wished she wasn't related to a sadistic person but for some strange reason, most of all the Uchiha were. Even her middle school brother was. She mentally sighed with those thoughts.
"Like what?" She growled at her least favorite relative.
"Tutor Zetsu and have her get an A. If not, she can't graduate."
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