"What's up for tonight, Itachi-kun?" Sasori asked his best friend as they walked through the crowded hallways to their lockers.
"Orochimaru's been acting pretty strangely lately, so I want to know what's going on," Itachi said.
"Kabuto's probably been making him horny."
Itachi glared at this and Sasori cursed himself for saying it.
"Yeah...I know Orochimaru only likes Sasuke. I was kidding," Sasori said, saving himself from the onyx haired man. Itachi had been very protective of his little brother ever since their parents died. The red head and Itachi parted as the bell for the next class rang.
"See ya after school," Itachi yelled to Sasori as he met up with Kisame, their friend who strangely resembled a shark. Sasori walked to class alone, only stopping to say hello to Hidan. Most days, he was first in the classroom, but today there was another person, a blonde. Sasori wasn't sure if it was a boy or a girl, he/she had long hair tied up in a ponytail.
"Hello! I'm Deidara. Sensei says we're going to have to work with a partner, so do you want to work with me, un?" The deep voice indicated that this was in fact a boy.
What the hell. I don't have anybody else to work with, so what harm could it do?
The rest of science was spent trying not to kil the poor boy for his overuse of the word "un."
"So I think we're supposed to add this to this, un." The blonde held up two chemicals. Before Sasori could stop him, he had poured them into the test tube.
BOOM!
Deidara clapped his hands with excitement.
"Now that's art, un! Art is a bang!" He then looked at Sasori and snickered.
"Your hair...it's pink, un!" Sasori glared at him.
"You've got to be kidding me."
"I'm not! Go look in a mirror, un!" Sasori ran out of the room into the bathroom next to the classroom. As soon as he looked, the look of death was spread on his face.
"Deidara, I will do whatever it takes to make your life hell," he growled.
"That's not nice, Sasori-san!" Deidara popped in the bathroom. "Don't be mad! It was an accident, un! I swear!" His lips turned into a pout and he looked as if he was going to cry. As much as he hated the boy, he didn't want him to cry. He sighed and aplogized to him. Deidara's face lit up with joy. Quickly, he hugged Sasori and ran out of the bathroom.