AN: Alright I went through and I changed the mistakes. Though I am highly surprised it took the 20th person to review to catch on to my last name error. I realized it after I posted the chapter and the edited version wasn't done yet. Well now it is, (while I am sure this could be edited more I will save that for a rainy day)

I have added some more detail and some extra stuff to this chapter is somewhat fresh.

Thank you for all the wonderful reviews once I finish editing chapter three I will post it. Some time over the next few days.

Summary: Everything seemed so prefect, no it was the prefect plan really. Sakura Haruno would go into a high school of her choice. No family influence, everything by her own merit. She would not take money from her family, and would find a job to support her. Sadly Tokyo Youth seemed to have another plan for her.

Tossed between rival gangs, school love affairs, lazy and perverted teachers, even crazier student council president, what is a girl to do?

Welcome to the High School from hell.

Typical High School Story

chapter one: Enter the new student

Breath in

Breath out

Haruno Sakura stood in front of her new school. Long pink locks of hair danced in the wind blending in with the flying cherry blossoms petals. Dressed in the simple navy blue skirt and sailor uniform shirt, Sakura displayed total confidence.

She had to.

Where she was going, there was no room to show typical shy womanly behavior. At the place, ruffians ran loose, trouble makers breed like rabbits, and the every popular things like gangs were abundant. There was no room to be soft spoken and hearted.

Rumors of schools in such… poor places occurred to her. She stopped the sneer of disgust as eyes fell onto the ageing walls. Sakura was an upper class woman; her role was to breed children for a powerful man. No more would she have that goal in life. She would show her parents she was better then any man, and claim her birth right only to toss it back in their face.

That thought made her deliriously happily.

'Yea keep thinking like that!'

Sakura walked towards her home room, she was a few minutes late. However, the new student was never on time, introductions and all. When she reached the assigned room marked '1-C' voices floated out from the other side of the door.

"DUDE! We so kicked their ass last night!"

"Shut up dobe."

"Oh come on! After school let's go out for some victory ramen!"

Blink

All she could do was blink at the conversation on the other side. Where the hell was the teacher? Maybe the rumors were right about these poorer schools, the students really did run amuck. Or at lest it was just in Tokyo where the youth was less respectful over all. Suddenly Sakura felt the urge to run home and ditch this silly idea.

'No you can't back down now! So they are a little… noisy what do you expect?' Gulping down her fears, Sakura opened the door and the class went silent.

All eyes went to her; butterflies began to dance in her stomach. Slowly green eyes glazed over the faces only to stop on one. Each face she passed she could fell their eyes picking her apart, analyzing her, trying to figure out if she was a threat. No! Sakura clenched her fists to try and still the rampaging thoughts.

Just in time her eyes fell onto a pair of dark eyes. The boy had a strange look on his face that Sakura could not place. Her heart began to beat faster as the time elapsed. Neither wanted to be the first one to break eye contact first thus time remain frozen for them.

'I… I know him…. but… where.'

"Hey… umm Hi?" It was the loud one called 'dobe' who spoke. Sakura chewed on her bottom lip nervously. 'Where is that damn teacher!'

"Hi.. I am…new here….the teacher…" Nervousness twisted in her stomach. What was wrong with her!

"Oh sorry class! You see there was this little old lady and I-" An non-appolgetic voice broke the tension in the air.

"YOU'R LATE AGAIN!" Dobe pointed his finger at Kakashi. The nervousness faded only to be replaced by anger.

"HEY! Dobe! That isn't how you talk to your teacher! Show him respect you idiot!" Well there goes the chance for a good first impression – a woman who speaks her minds to the male population. Damn her rotten temper.

A silence fell over the class room; one could hear the soft ticks of the clock.

"Well… Haruno thank you very much for that," Sakura slowly turned to face their home room teacher. He was fairly tall, slender, and maybe well built with wild sliver hair. He wore a turtle neck unrolled and pulled up to cover his face. The hem of the neck turtle reached and covered the mid section of his nose. An eye patch was placed over one of his eyes and seeable eye shone with amusement.

"I… I…. I.." All she could do was stutter in shock. Fear clearly written all over her face as she glanced at the shocked blond.

'Dobe' quietly sat down – still in recovery. The one Sakura had recognized before had a smug smirk on his lips.

'where do I know him from…. those eyes.'

"Class" A yawn followed as the teacher took his seat. "This is Haruno Sakura. Haruno introduce your self, and tell the class what you like, dislike, dreams, goals, and so on." The man settled himself and pulled out a book. It appeared to Sakura he could care less about any of those things.

With a mental sigh the girl glanced at the class and their awaiting eyes.

"You know my name, I come from Osaka-" A hand shot up.

"Where is your accent?"

"Well you see, I moved a lot so I don't really have an accent." Sakura explained until another hand rose.

"Are you some sort of hick? You know country people milk stuff, chase chickens that sort of thing."

Sakura's right eye twitched, "No, my family is pretty well off so I don't do those things, I used to go to school over seas. It has been a few years since I been in Japan."

"So that's why your Japanese is off…. figures as much"

'calm down Sakura… breath in and out…' She reminded her self, loosing her temper was not a good thing. All she had to do was remember her original plan, keep a low profile.

/keep telling yourself that Sakura, Tokyo Youth are evil scum remember that/

'you shut up.'

"Thank you," Sakura forced a fake smile but the ends of it twitched time to time.

"So you are loaded with cash right? So why are you at this dump? Dumb or something?"

Her fists clenched then unclenched. First it was her accent, next it was her intelligence what next her looks?

"This was the only school what would take me after the opening ceremonies. I was a week late thus this is my punishment." Sakura made an effort to stress the word punishment.

"Hey Haruno got a boyfriend?"

"… no…"

"See guys I was right, no one would date her, you know big forehead and all." The boys whispered to each other but Sakura still managed to hear it. It took all over her will power not to comment that she wouldn't date his fat ass – well he wasn't really fat but she would still have said it.

"ANYWAYS! I like to visit the arcade, go out shopping, and just hang around with my friends. My goals I haven't thought much about yet, just to get to go to college. Dreams, I would like to some day get married but not for a very long time." Sakura let out everything in a rush. It was the best way, one more statement and she would have jumped the poor person.

A hand slowly rose; it was from the dark hair boy with black eyes. Her heart raced.

"Haruno right?" His voice was like silk, so smooth and fluid.

"Yes…" Warning bells sounded left and right but Sakura found herself trapped in his eyes again.

A small smile creped upon those beautiful thin lips, "Thank you." Both she and the blond one looked at him with confusion, none the less the teacher spoke once more.

'Haruno there is a seat by the window there, take it."

The girl nodded and moved to her seat, which was far, far away from the mysterious stranger. Heart pounding a mile a minute.

--- Lunch

The day went by quickly. Sakura found out the dobe's real name, Naruto Uzumaki. He was a bold loud adolescence who made it his personal mission to flirt with her. Sakura also found out his friend was Sasuke Uchiha.

Why didn't she check the school's student list before applying?

Uchiha, her family's enemy in more ways then one.

How could she be so idiotic?

You see, The Uchiha clan and the Haruno clan are mortal enemies. Think of it like this, one was a mongoose the other was the cobra. Each side was always trying to kill the other in a constant struggle for power. After all they were the two clans in charge of the most powerful Yakuza clans Japan has ever seen.

Not being gifted by being born male, Sakura's family planed to sell her off or in other terms marry her off. They have been trying for a male heir for the past five years with no luck. Sick of her family and twisted views, like everything else in her life Sakura picked this path.

A path without her family and bloody history.

Now, it seems her family in turned followed her to Tokyo in her shabby attempts to escape it.

The next problem was that he ran the first years like a god. No one not even the upper classmen had the guts to stand up to him. The only one to balance the power between the first year and third year happened to be on a school suspension.

So for the past week Sasuke had total power over the school and no one was brave enough to rival it.

Sakura sighed as she stared upward. She lay on her back while her hair fanned out like a pink puddle. The roof was her safe haven from Uzumaki and his annoying passes at her and questioning eyes. Here she could also hide from the one person who made her blood boil and turn to ice all at the same moment.

"Well, Well if it isn't the princess herself. Who would have thought they would let you run free." Smug, arrogant, those words radiated off him.

Sakura lifted her body up slowly, head held high. Show no fear to your enemy.

Sasuke leaned his back against the only exit, arms crossed, and a smug victory smile plastered over his lips. "Its dangerous here princess, go home."

"You don't scare me Uchiha." She hissed back, any appetite she had left scattered to the four winds.

"Really? Now, Now Sakura-chan you must be reasonable. Tokyo is my tuff. This is my backyard; do you honestly think you are safe here?" The boy took one long stride towards her. Sasuke would not allow her an upper hand in this conversation. He would suffocate in his presence and it already appeared to be working.

Fear quickened the pace of her heart.

She was alone here, with her enemy, everyone was in class eating, no one would hear her scream until it was too late. Irrational fears clouded her mind as impossible events began to hit her like a speeding bullet train.

/get a grip! Stand up and fight him Sakura/ Her inner voice screamed.

"Scared yet?" The hate that boiled from decade long feuds resurfaced at those simple words.

Sakura pulled herself up from the sitting position to standing. Jade met Onyx, a private personal battled waged in their eye contact.. "Never. Not of you, not of the Kai." Before she could register his movement, he was behind her. Callus fingers toyed with soft pink strands of hair, exploring, caressing, and smelling them.

"You should be, I play by my own rules Haruno. I don't like invaders, much less their f pathetic attempts to take what's mine. Unless you are of course a gift from your father," Leaning in close, his mouth hovered over her right ear. Sasuke's hot breath sent shivers down Sakura's spine. Immobile his words wash over her mind and body like a bucket of ice water.

"You are…lower then the sewer rats, Tekiya are nothing but scum and babbling idiots anyways." Sakura forced her eyes shut, and let her body go rigid. He would not affect her, not his words or touches.

When his hand left her hair Sakura pulled away and whipped around anger clear in green eyes. She may hate what her family did for a living, all the murdering, pain, and suffering they caused to people, but they were the ones who raised her. It mattered if she liked that fact about them or not, they were still her family.

And no one but her talks trash about the Haruno family.

"Pull your childish stunts Uchiha; I came here for school nothing else. But…" Green eyes narrowed, "Tormenting you with my mere presence here is far more enjoyable. I am not leaving."

Any sort of expression faded from Sasuke's face. Nothing remained; Sakura assumed it was a life lesson learned long ago.

"very well, however don't blame me if you die in the process. You are just a girl, a weak, annoying girl."

Only when the echo of the slammed door did Sakura relaxed. Her breaths became stable along with her heart beat. Everything seemed to lessen in tension now that the cause of it was gone. Falling to her knees she blinked away the unshed tears.

For the first time she had a taste of true fear, and it most likely won't be the last time..

Members of the Kai were true monsters. Lone wolves in their own right, deadly, to the point, murderous wolves. .

AN:

Kai : Rival of the Tekiya, one of the two main yakuza groups in Japan.
Tekiya : Rival of the Kai, one of the two main Yakuza groups in Japan.

Each of then run separately and there are a ton of smaller Yakuzas who are joined in them, same with gangs. The Kai rules Tokyo, while the Tekiya rules the south and the international black market.

somewhat edited add more to it and fixed up the clear problem areas.