Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, but seriously, if I did, would I be writing fanfiction?

Warnings: Swearing, Homosexual and Heterosexual themes, Drug Use, Alcohol use and I'll continue to add as I think of more =]

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As the engine of the car stopped, Sakura Haruno knew she had arrived to her worse nightmare. You see, Sakura wasn't like most girls, who spent there time gossiping, shopping or getting there hair done (despite the fact hers was a magnificent shade of pink). No, Sakura Haruno was different. Instead of gossiping, Sakura would use confrontation, usually involving her two fists. Instead of shopping, Sakura would just steal. And instead of getting her hair done, Sakura preferred other activities such as turning off the entire cities power supply, or setting fire to the local state school's garden. Yes, Sakura Haruno wasn't like most girls, which is probably why she had ended up here, at the front gates of Konoah Grammar School.

Konoah Grammar school was the finest boarding school in the country, it was strict (or in Sakura's words, uptight) and was the perfect place for students who needed to be 'straitened out'. Sakura shuddered, despite the fact it was the end of summer. The school was gigantic, spreading over hundreds of acres; it had thousands of dorms, a swimming pool, tennis courts, coffee shops, and endless more amounts of facilities the average high-school student could ever imagine.

But despite all of this, Sakura knew this was going to be hell.

"I'm not getting out the car' she said blankly.

Sakura's mother sighed, pulling the car's handbrake up. Sakura had to go, she had no other choice, and she had already been expelled from every other state school in the town they lived in.

"Sakura" Her mother started "You have no choice"

Sakura huffed, un-buckling her seatbelt and grabbing her backpack. She got out of the car.

"You're making a mistake" She said, slamming the door.

Her mother waved goodbye, regardless of Sakura slamming the door in her face. She knew that it was going to be months before she heard from Sakura again. The next break of holidays was another four months away, and she knew for certain Sakura wouldn't call. No, Sakura definitely was different to most girls.

As Sakura's mother drove away, Sakura looked up at the immense brown building that had the words 'administration' written in gigantic letters above the door. Sakura glanced down at her map.

"Must be at the administration…" she muttered sarcastically.

Pushing open the big black doors, Sakura walked inside the gigantic building and up to the front desk, where a woman in her mid 30's was typing away at her computer.

Sakura cleared her throat.

The woman looked up and blinked, adjusting her rectangle shape glasses

"Hello dear" she said politely "How may I help you?"

"I'm new" Sakura replied "Where do I go?"

The woman looked at Sakura with a disapproving look due to the tone in the pink haired girl's voice.

"May I please get your name?" She asked

"Sakura Haruno" Sakura replied bluntly.

The woman looked down at her computer and began to type away, Sakura looked around the building impatiently. The administration was covered with portraits of high achieving students, and had displays of trophies and banners in every corner. It was very stereotypical Grammar school.

"Your room is dorm number 1572" The woman said, still looking down at her computer "I'll get you your key"

Sakura muttered a word of thanks, and then stepped out the other door into the school's hallway after she retrieved her dorm key. She looked around assuming that this was the floor in which her dorm was on; but she was wrong. After walking around aimlessly for a good thirty minutes, she realized that her dorm was three floors up. Sakura cursed, pressing the button for the elevator.

"How fucking big do they want this place…" She muttered.

Eventually reaching her floor, she began to search for her room once again, this time succeeding in her mission. She fumbled for her key, unlocking the door to her room.

Opening the door she cursed once again, sitting on one of the beds was a girl Sakura's age. She had long blonde hair and a figure almost any girl would die for. She was absolutely gorgeous, which is why Sakura cursed. See, here's another thing. Sakura wasn't into the whole 'boyfriend' thing; sure enough she had dated guys before. But ever since she could remember, Sakura was attracted to girls.

"This might cause some problems" Sakura thought

Sakura looked over to the blonde, who had now gotten up and was walking towards Sakura.

"I was wondering whose bags those were" She said, motioning towards Sakura's suitcases which were resting in the corner. Sakura was somewhat amused.

"They brought them up" Sakura said "Nice"

The girl snorted, and Sakura looked at her curiously

"Are you going to tell me your name or what?" The blonde said, arrogantly

Sakura looked at the girl blankly, shocked at the mannerisms of her.

"Sakura" She replied, a bitchy tone now arising

"Humph, well I'm Ino" Ino said "And I'm late"

Ino continued to walk towards the door, pushing past Sakura on her way out. Ino turned, facing Sakura

"Oh your bed is the top bunk, and, don't touch my stuff"

With that Ino left, closing the door behind her.

"Great" Sakura thought "I'm stuck with a superficial bitch"

Sakura threw her back pack on the bed and looked around her dorm. As she hadn't unpacked her stuff yet, everything she saw around her was Ino's. Everything was so girly in Sakura's opinion. However, she'd soon take care of that. Sakura looked over at Ino's wardrobe which was covered head to toe in photos. Sakura walked up to them, looking carefully at the people in them.

The photo's consisted mainly of five people, not including Ino herself. There was boy with blonde spiky hair, and a grin on his face the size of a kid on Christmas mornings. Next to him was another boy, who despite Sakura's personal interest was incredibly good looking; he had dark eyes and dark hair, with a slight curve to his smile, making his facial expression somewhat flirty. And judging from the amount of photos of him, Ino thought he was pretty good looking too. The other photos were of a blonde girl a little older than Sakura; she wore her hair in four piggy tails and had her arm wrapped around a brunette boy who looked incredibly bored, his hair was tied up giving him the resemblance of a pineapple. The last boy in the series of photos, had brown spiky hair, covered by the hood from his jumper, and the grin on his face made him look either mischievous or just plain cheeky, Sakura couldn't tell.

Getting bored from analyzing her roommate's friends, Sakura began to unpack, taking over her side of the room and discarding Ino's rule to 'not touch anything'. After twenty minutes, Sakura had everything in place.

Pushing her suitcase into her cupboard, Sakura decided to get out of her dorm seeing as though everything was now in place. She grabbed her keys and left, locking the door behind her.

Sakura couldn't get over the size of the school. It was bigger than any other school she had ever seen or been too. She crossed the park in the centre of the school, analyzing the students around her. They were so prim, they were so proper. And Sakura despised them. Throughout the school she continued to get looks from the surrounding students. However, considering how torn her Converse were, or how short her denim shorts were. It was to be expected. All of a sudden, Sakura felt herself collide with another body.

"Fuck" She muttered, pushing her face off of the white floor

"Oh shit" she heard another voice say "I'm so sorry"

Sakura looked up to see the dark haired boy from Ino's collage of photo's, he was much more handsome in life, but instead of the flirty look on his face from before, his face was full of apology. He offered out his hand.

"Can I buy you a coffee or something?" He asked sincerely

Sakura looked at him blankly

"Sorry buddy" She said, picking herself off of the ground "I'm not into boys"

The boy chuckled, pulling his hand back

"I wasn't hitting on you" He chuckled "It's my way of apologizing"

Sakura looked at the boy, embarrassed of her comeback

"No need" She replied embarrassed, turning around to walk off

"No, please" The boy insisted

Sakura sighed. She knew she needed at least one friend here. And maybe this boy was it. Besides, from what she could tell, Ino was obsessed with him. Sakura becoming friends with him would totally piss Ino off.

"I'm Sasuke" He said, holding his hand out

Sakura took it, shaking his hand back

"I'm Sakura"

The Coffee shop was only around the corner from where the collusion took place, luckily enough. Sakura took her place opposite Sasuke, as the waitress walked up towards the two students.

"How may I help you?" The waitress politely asked

"Short black" Sasuke replied

"Caramel latté" Sakura also stated

The girl scribbled into her notepad and hurried off to retrieve her customer's orders. Sasuke picked up his fork, twirling it in his fingers

"So Sakura" He started "How long have you been at Konoah Grammar?"

Sakura huffed "It's my first day"

"Sorry" replied Sasuke "Hard to tell new students here, why'd you move"

"I was expelled" replied Sakura, grin on her face

Sasuke chuckled, putting down the fork and taking a sip of his coffee which had now arrived.

"What for?" He asked

"I set fire to my old school's garden" Said Sakura, as if it was an every day topic

Sasuke grinned "That's all?"

Sakura looked at Sasuke puzzled, what did he mean that was all? Sakura was pretty pleased with her accomplishment, what had Sasuke done that had topped Sakura?

"Broke in to my principal's car, took it for a little drive" He laughed, responding to Sakura's silent question

Sakura was awestruck; she was beginning to like this Sasuke character

"So what kind of music you into?" Sasuke asked, changing the topic

"Everything really" Replied Sakura "Mainly punk rock, and metal though"

"Same" Replied Sasuke, now finishing off his coffee

"Really?" asked Sakura "You don't exactly seem the type, don't you listen to the 'top 40' or something?"

Sasuke grinned, Sakura thought Sasuke was a stereotypical popular guy, and he knew it.

"Nope, don't play football either" He laughed

Sakura smiled. She liked this Sasuke guy, he was just like all her other friends at her old schools, just nicer. Maybe this place wasn't so bad after all. Sakura swallowed the last of her latte, thanking Sasuke for the coffee.

"We should hang out soon" He said "I'll introduce you to my friends, I'm pretty sure you'll get along"

"Sure" Sakura replied, getting up from her seat.

She said goodbye to Sasuke and continued to explore the school, careful not to get lost. From the outside, the school looked nerdy and uptight, and maybe it still was. But Sasuke seemed cool, and Sakura knew she had made a friend.

Hey guys, first chapters up! Let me know what you think!

Next chapter should be up sooner than you think; I write a few chapters at a time. PLEASE REVIEW =]