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Groan. 6 A.M again. On a monday. With that god damn alarm constantly beeping. I reach up and attempt to turn it off. Of course in my sleepy state I end up smashing it on the ground. Again. Whoops.

I yawned as I sat up in my bed as I did every school morning. My dog, Akamaru, sleeping away in his own little bed across my room. Lucky little bastard. I'd give anything for 6 more hours of sleep. "Damn it..." I groaned with a stretch. I really did not want to go to school today. Too much work, too much bull shit, too troublesome. Jeez...I'm starting to sound like Shikamaru. Look at the wall clock. '6:10' it read. Time goes by too quickly here. I get out of bed and slump over to my closet to get that stupid uniform I have to wear. I'm really not a jacket and tie person, hoodies are more my thing. Unfortunately I've already been nagged at for 'not keeping the tie tight, being out of code' blah blah blah. Now I just wear it because my mother's nagging is both annoying...and scarey as hell. Mom can get loud, and you don't wanna be the one she's getting loud at. Tired as usual, I take off my P.J's and toss them to the floor. "Damn it, where's that shirt..." That stupid button shirt is always getting lost. I dig around in my closet for a bit until I find the thing. Hate wearing a uniform. With a passion. Put on the stupid tie, the jacket and the rest of the clothes until I look like a regular idiot. Yep, ready for school. "KIBA GET DOWNSTAIRS BEFORE YOU MISS THE TRAIN. YOU MISS ANOTHER DAY IT'LL BE YOUR ASS!" Joy. Now my oh-so wonderful mother's getting on my case. Happy Monday. I grab my bag and sling it over my shoulder as I head down the stairs. "I'm comin', I'm comin..." I said with a sigh. Looked at the clock, '6:38'. Train leaves at 6:45. "Son of a..." I mutter as I bolt through the door, grabbing my shoes along the way. No time for breakfast, might miss the train and my mother is going to be all over me. This morning is turning out great don't you think? I don't think I can get more sarcastic.

Run, run, dodge people, run some more. Check my watch, '6:42". Run faster. In about a two minutes I arrive and the train doors are closing. Not happening. I dodge every person in my way as I bolt for the shutting doors. 3, 2, 1...I jump through just as they close. "Made it..." I said in a pant. School hasn't even started yet and I'm already tired. To add to it the morning's been shitty as usual. I. Seriously. Can't stand Mondays. Or ANY school day for that matter. I just want to stay in my bed, fuck around, not even move my body. But nope, stuck going to kid jail for a few more years. Awesome. I take a look around the small area of the train. Too many people sometimes, I swear...

About half an hour later the train gets to my stop. Taking a look at my watch, looks like I have more running to do. I get another detention, not only is my mother going to kill me in the slowest way possible, I'm going to be stuck in school for another 3 hours. My sanity isn't built for EXTRA school. 'I'm gonna break a sweat before I even get to school! I wonder why I even ATTEMPT to get up early when I'm just gonna be late anways.' My thoughts can't get any more true. The bell rings as I jump through the front doors. "Son...of a bitch..." I said in a pant. Getting here is such a pain sometimes. Taking a minute to get my shit together, I head off to class...a little late, but maybe ol' teach' won't chew me out too much. I open the door to room 213, my classroom for every morning, and before his head ever turns I can feel the daggars he's glaring.

"Nice of you to join us Mr. Inuzuka." Old man Kakashi spoke from under that mask- by the way, how the hell is he allowed to wear that thing here? He points to my seat, "Sit down will you." I sighed and shut the door with my normal 'Yeah yeah...' and went to my seat. 'What boring lesson does he got for us today...' Not that I was gonna tune in to give a damn but it's still nice to know. I listened to about 5 words before clocking out. Something about atoms or whatever, I'm not gonna be a scientist so what do I care? I look at the clock, '7:03" it read. Class ends at 8:34. GROOOOOAN.

Probably about 15, maybe 20 minutes into the old man's lesson before I hear the doors to the class slide open. Of course my attention is going right there when I see some chick I've never seen in my life walk in...Or more walk in two steps, close the door and stay there. Her voice was small and quiet when she spoke, "Sumimasen...E-Excuse me." (of course this being the city of Konoha in japan we talk like that now and then...Well most people do, I don't see the point.) Kakashi put his lesson book or whatever he held down on his desk and walked over to her. The conversation they had was so small I think if I blinked I would have missed it. He leads the girl to the front and she couldn't look more obvious that she just wanted to shink up and dissapear. "I must pause our lesson for a moment, I need to speak to you students," his hand gestured to her. "We have a new student transferring from Oyahiro." Oyahiro? That was MILES away from here...not to mention a HUGE city. Why come to a small place like Konoha? This place sucks compared to that...it was like a second Tokyo for cryin' out loud. He continued, "Miss, please introduce yourself to the class." I swear she froze. Kakashi backed away from her a bit to let her. "U-Um..." She fiddled with her fingers a bit before her hands were together, "My name is Makoto, Setsuna...It's nice to meet you all..." she finished with a small bow and looked at her feet. I think Hinata would have some competition in the shy department, jeez... "Well it's nice to meet you as well Ms. Makoto. Have a seat where you'd like." 'WHAT? So the new chick gets to call her own shots? Bull shit!' rang the thoughts in my head. The girl, Setsuna or whatever, sat relatively away from everyone, but in a place where I can get a good view of her. She was a shy one, that was no doubt. Fiddles with her thumbs a lot. Her skin was kinda pale, like her light blue eyes. I mean, it's not like that's a bad thing, I'm just pointing it out! Anyways, her hair was pure white, like the exact color of snow. Of course being the Inuzuka I am I obviously need to comment on her figure, which might I add was NOT bad at all. Just sayin'. I shrugged and went back to zoning out. I can check her out all I'd like, she's too quiet n calm for someone like me.

Look at the clock.

7:29 A.M.

God damn it.