This is how the blonde spent alot of afternoons, either sprawled out infront of the xbox enjoying a good round of Halo sometimes along with Kiba or Choji or resting his elbows on the edge of a charcol black desk staring contently into the screen of a small-in-size laptop.

Peering into the screen with deep interest his finger pursed to start running over the keyboard in a mad dash to reply to messages that would usually pop up like mad, but today everything seemed rather slow.

FoxyRamen01 Has entered the chatroom.

FoxyRamen01: Hello Everyone...

FoxyRamen01: Anyone...?

FoxyRamen01: Anyone at all?...

Naruto allowed a groan to leave his lips as he chin fell into the palms of his hands, fingers moving to roughly massage his forehead creases forming across his tanned brow awaiting someone.. anyone do enter the chat and talk to him.

You Could say it was a lonely evening, Iruka wasn't home as he'd been sent off on some work crap, probally just some excuse to head out with Kakashi to some bar, Choji had gone out to eat. (To the blondes -not so much- surprise). And Kiba had earned himself a after school detention with the fuck wit formally known as -Tsunade-.

Naruto hated her guts! More then any of the other teachers at Konoha high that bitch had is coming! The blonde would have rather sat through one of itachi's boring ass science lectures then spent five minutes in the hag's presence.

RosePinkBabe Has joined the chat room.

At this motion the blonde's head jerked up, a bleeping sound had escaped the large set speakers that sat on either side of his lap top for his music. -jamming out and what not-

His eyes brightened when he saw who it was, the lame screen name kind of gave it away but his fingers were soon darting across narrow keys a wide set grin forming on his lips.

FoxyRamen01: Hey there Sakura-Chan! :D

RosePinkBabe: The hell do you want Naruto? Where is Sasuke!

FoxyRamen01: Urgh? Teme? How the hell would i know where he is i'm not his personal tracking device!

RosePinkBabe: Dont talk about sasuke that way!

It was to be expected really, nearly all of the girls at Konoha high had a thing for the raven. Naruto himself would admit that he was to some extent "Hot" But seriously how can you take one damned glance at a person and fall head over heels for them.

Glaring once more at the snappish yet curvy styled writing of the female he almost slammed his laptop shut instantly logging out as it closed.

Kicking his legs up to rest them on his computer desk he leant back in his chair, arms resting tightly behind the back of his head and fingers clasped together allowing his mind to wonder back to the previous events of the day.

- Naruto's P.O.V-

It was early morning... Well early enough for me atleast... Who do these bastards think they are getting us up at like seven AM just to drag out asses to this hole they call "School"

My thoughts were instantly inturupted as a screeching almost siren of a whistle screamed out over the oval , track markings and hurdles indicated just what torture they had in set for us today.

Glancing up i saw our health teacher "Kurenai" Now she wasn't nearly half as much a bitch as Tsunade was but god that woman was a damned slave driver!

"Run five laps then continue to the hurdles for warm up! After that i have a workout plus basket ball to cool down!" She called. earning some unisoned groans, including one from me.

God i hated this class, i mean sure i could do it. But I knew He'd be there! Damn that Sasuke!

He'd be one step ahead of me the whole way and constantly trying to make a fool of me!, making me trip.. Glaring at me till i got distracted in those heated pools of ebony...

'ttebayo!

Damn it get my mind out of the gutter! i cursed myself rubbing furiously at my blonde unruly curls as i got to my feet stretching out my tight muscles over my head, white PE shirt clinging to my chest. Orange coloured shorts ending just above my thigh and white and orange trainers scuffing long in the dirt.

Grunting in displeasure i joined Kiba and Shikamaru at the starting line, along beside us was Neji and Lee... and oh yeah not to mention that bastard Sasuke!

Choji.. Who again had brang a sick note "Although not clearly sick" Was sitting in the blechers happily muching into a packet of S & V potato chips.

But along with the other guys i noticed two more, one with striking crimson hair and dark rimmed eyes and the other with hair that was almost as unruly as mine but in a more bronze shade, not to mention he was taller then me.

Cocking a brow i almost didn't hear the whistle screech out , only releasing when the heels of other's began to race past me leaving me coughing in a cloud of dust. Growling i took off.

Heel kicking up dirt as i ran, i'd always been rather good at that it had been one of my strong points.. unlike.. math and english.. and history.. and science.. But i'd rather not get into all of that.

Shaking these un-wanted thoughts from my head i clenched my fist and raced just a little harder as if this were one of our sports day races, over taking Shikamaru (Who was lingering back and hardly pushing himself at all) Complaining it was "Such a drag" to be doing this.

Hell! i agreed with him. Stupid damned teacher.

Next was Neji and Lee who were basically tied neck and neck against each other barely placing a foot out of the other's shadow as they ran.

Then Kiba came into sight, i could see sweat forming on his brow which was quickly wiped away. Damp bangs clinging to his forehead as he raced. Thrusting myself forwards with a harsh swing of my arms i ran onward taking him over which caused the brunette to began really pissed off, i could tell.. i could feel his glare burning holes in my back!

I looked up only to spot the new kid, well the one with the blood red hair. And he was just about infront of Sasuke as we made it into the final sprint of the last lap. Kicking up dust as i pushed myself to the final length of my ability i came in tied second place with the Uchiha.

Only to glance up to see a smug smirk on the red-head's face, he hadn't even broken a sweat! It was five damned laps and this kid looked like it was a walk in the park!

But i could tell Sasuke already didn't like him, and for some reason that made him a great human being in my books. The less people who liked that bastard the better!

As i jogged back towards the change rooms flanked by Shikamaru and a annoyed looking Kiba.

"Damn that bitch works us to the bone, it's such a drag" The brunette complained his hair fixed in it's usual pony tail, As long as i'd known him -only having been since the start of juniour year and we were already seniors-

I noticed from the corner of my eyes Kiba rolling his, strong arms resting behind his head and a half smirk on his lips "Heh!" He retorted one of his sharp canines coming into view as he spoke "It wasn't /that/ hard" He cooed his tone laced with sarcasm as if he were taking the shit out of the lazier of us three.

It was my turn to roll my eyes, Kiba was always so damned immature about everything. But when i heard his questioning voice breathing over my ear i snapped back into reality "I totally saw you checking out red" He purred , amusement gleaming in his eyes as if he'd just found me complete weakness.

I felt my cheeks turn a hot shade of pink as i narrowed my brows in a sour expression "Ew gross no! He's just... Who knows he could be some freak from the side of the road!" I retorted hands resting firmly on my hips.

"Heh , who cares his brother was hot" KIba said tongue lashing out over his lips and fang making my grunt in complaint. Kiba was gay. Not Bi. Gay

He'd never spare anything but a annoyed look toward the female speicies and spent alot of his time bragging about who he was currently with or who he thought was hot.

Once we arrived at the change rooms and i was quickly getting undressed, wanting to get to lunch as soon as possible and getting out of the awkward glare of Kiba. Who was still looking as cocky s ever.

This is when i noticed it..

The two new brothers were not here..

The first thought that came into my head was "God.. He's going to smell bad by the end of the day".