OMFG, a new fanfic. Well i really hope you guys enjoy it and all ^///^

I think imma have alot of fun. heh heh.

So like my eyes hurts right now. And this is like something that has been on my FCKin mind for a while. Please review, and u can be meaner cuz this isn't my first fic. lol(;

Dislcaimer: [You all know what goes here.]~~~ Don't be a dumb ass:O

"Kisame?"

"Here"

"Konan?"

"Here"

"Shisui?"

"HERE!"

"Itachi?"

"Hn."

"Sakura?"

Silence.

"Sakura? Where's is Sakura?"

The classroom door swung open with a loud bang and in brought a cotton candy pink hair colored teen into the room.

"I'm here! I'm HERE!!!" she yelled running in then sat at her desk as quickly as possible. She had a sheepish grin plastered on her face as she rubbed her head nervously.

"Ehhh... sorry about that Madara-sensei." she smiled. Said teacher groaned as his eyes narrowed at his student.

"This is your 8th time being late so far this month Haruno," he said, slightly annoyed by her actions.

"Calm the hell down GRANDPA it's not like I've been late all the time." Sakura rolled her eyes and smirked at him.

"I suggest you keep your smart comments to yourself child. You are in an advanced class, perhaps you should act your rank," he spat and then continued taking role.

Sakura Haruno, age 16, pink hair, green eyes, best friend named Naruto and is the jokester of the school. She gets in trouble, puts pranks, and is a genius! She looked around in her Advanced Placement Calculus class to see only seniors in the class, again. She swore no one is fun in this class at all, not including Kisame. It was just business, work, homework, and more homework. To make the class go by faster, she usually spends her time joking around and pissing off the teacher.

"Sakura?"

"Yes sir?" she mocked as Madara ignored it and continued what he was saying, "I will move your seat next to Itachi since you can't stop talking to Kisame."

"WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU!!!" she yelled and pointed a finger at him. Mandra had been unaffected by this.

"You disrupt the class."

"You say that ALL THE TIME! Does my existence disrupt the Kami damn class huh?" she continued on.

"Just move your seat before I kick you out." Madara said. Sakura really gets her temper from her aunt, Lady Tsunade... the founder of this school. Mandra had to restrain himself form beating this girl.

"Fine." she mumbled and threw her backpack to her seat and walked over to Itachi. She huffed and sat down next to Itachi.

Great... I'm stuck with Mr. Statue. Mr. I'm-so-fresh-I-don't-have-to-do-a-thing-but-I'm-still-so-cool. I swear, he a little goody tissues.

Sakura just sat there, just talking to herself and her Inner (which is still herself.) and wishing for the day to be over.

Itachi glanced at Sakura from the corner of his eye, this was interesting. She didn't pounce on him like the other girls did. He sighed; this girl would defiantly distract him though. She was loud, annoying, and was nothing like the other chicks at the school.

Girls were quite lucky to even be at the school, in this society the girls didn't get to go to school, until they recently let them in. This was the Victorian times in the 19th century; of course they would just now let the girls into the same one as boys.

(A/n: though this is going to be Victorian times and all, I'm going to have them talk regular, not all British and stuff. I'm simply using the setting and society issues guys.)

Sakura turned to Itachi and introduced herself, "Hey I'm…"

"Sakura Haruno, ranked number 2 out of the whole school in academics, class clown, trained in fighting by Lady Tsunade…" Itachi said in a bored tone, yet quiet. He didn't feel the need to get in trouble by Madara, like Sakura did.

"Huh, you have a tag on me? That's creepy." Sakura leaned back in her chair.

"You are loud and obvious. Everyone knows about you, if it was not for Lady Tsunade, you would have been kicked out this school."

"True that. And too bad I didn't." she said and got up from her seat. Madara sighed, what was this girl up to now? He stopped writing on the board and glared at the girl.

"Sit down Sakura."

"I feel sick."

"You were fine just a second ago."

"Yeah a second ago… but not now, sir." She smiled weakly.

"Hn, fine then go to the nurses office. (Sakura knew he just wanted her out of the class) Itachi, can you take her?"

"Yes," he got up and walked out the door with Sakura. She tried to suppress a giggle. This was way too good. The Uchiha should be grateful that she got him out of class, or not.

"You are not sick. So what is your plan princess?" Itachi raised an eyebrow at the girl. Sakura smiled.

Sakura was not surprised, like Itachi said, she was a little… rebellious. Of course she wasn't really sick. Plus, he's the top student of the school. Yup, no surprise.

"Just wanted to get out of class. I know you are a good little teacher's pet. So you can go back to class." She waved him off. Itachi stopped walking with the girl only to see her walking off to nowhere. What she had said to him caught him off guard. Itachi being a "good little teacher's pet?" Surely only his best friend Shisui has told him that.

Itachi has truly never broken the rules before. He was raised to obey any orders, blindly or vision of 20/20. His father would not approve of his actions of rebellion like Sakura's parents may do. Speaking of parents… he never heard of her parents coming to the school to have a talk with the principle of anything. Wait, Lady Tsunade owned the school, so it made sense.

He turned around and made his way back to class. It wasn't worth his record to get in trouble; there was no point of it. Sakura was just doing foolish things that will mess up her future. Itachi will not stoop down to such a level as that.

Sakura sat down on the concrete and sighed, staring off into the sky. It was almost lunchtime and her stomach was agreeing with her. Her thoughts went to Itachi, he hadn't come outside with her, and so it was true that he was a little wimp. Pitiful. How could he be doing what society wants him to be, all boring and stuff?

She heard feet walking in her direction as Sakura turned her head to see who it was. Her breath caught her throat. This was not cool.

The stranger's eyes met hers as a smirk was plastered onto his lips. He looked Sakura up and down as if he was checking her out. Sakura didn't like the look on his face it freaked her out.

"Sasori, what do you want?" she said bitterly. This boy was nothing but trouble. Just because he was high in status, he thought he could do whatever he wanted. (As most rich guys like him did.)

"A better question is why are you here woman? Shouldn't you be in class learning something?" Sasori asked, tone never showing any hint of annoyance.

"You shouldn't care," Sakura said.

"Of course I would care about the education of my future wife. Don't want my kids becoming uneducated." Sasori smirked.

"Future wife you say?" Sakura asked in a mocking voice. "No one is to decide of my fate in the future, so I suggest you not."

A little mind games huh? Sasori didn't have a problem with Sakura. Though he was feisty he loved to try to find a way to keep her on a leash. (This was nearly impossible though.)

"It is me that can decide your fate. With money, I can almost buy you," he smirked and grabbed Sakura roughly by the chin.

"Ha, you wish sucker. Tsunade would never let someone like you buy me." Sakura said bitterly. This freak is out of the dang mind if he thinks he could buy me.

"Did you already forget? Tsunade is losing money due to her gambling and funds on this school. She MIGHT just need to make a quick arrange marriage hm?" he smiled at Sakura. Sakura looked horrified.

He's lying he's lying he's lying.

Sakura said nothing as she looked anyway. Oh how she hated this country. Everyone has to look the same, dress the same, and act the same. This place was impossible. Women had no right to say anything, or have a train of thought. It was like they were incapable of having such logically thoughts as men do. Lucky for Sakura, she is slowly breaking down those barricades and proving them wrong. Hey, just look at her grades.

The sky suddenly darkened, as Sasori never loosened his grip on Sakura's chin. Sasori smirked to himself.

"Well Sakura, you always have time to come to me before they force you." He said.

"Go die."

"Ahh… you shouldn't use such words. Women shouldn't-!"

"Who cares what women are SUPPOSED to do? We can do as much as a man can any day!" she almost yelled. This boy was starting to piss her off. She was going to go back to class, and maybe say that she felt better or something like that.

She would rather be there than be stuck with this loser.

Sakura turned her back form Sasori about to leave the roof, until Sasori held a very strong grip on her shoulders. Sakura almost flinched.

"Who said you was going anywhere?"

OHHH what the hell will happen next? Stay tuned for the next chapter? Please? xD

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