This is from the story Foreign Exchange, but the author has sadly, let fanfiction.


Prologue

Konoha Grammar School was a school aimed at providing the best education a student could find. Not only did it have specialist classrooms in intellectual subjects such as math or science, but it also housed equipment and facilities for the more practical of students - whether you wanted to learn english, to art, to drama or even knitting, the school was bound to have a class, or a club, specializing in it somewhere. It was the best of the best. And, as you all presumed, it was Sasuke Uchiha that ruled this school. Well I say ruled, he didn't order anyone about, make decrees or anything fancy and politic like that, so in a way he didn't 'rule the school'. But in a social sense, he had the power to make or break a person, he never used it, he didn't really care too much for others, except one or two individuals.

These individuals were what you could call his 'gang', so to speak, consisting of Gaara, Neji and himself. Gaara and Neji had being going 'steady' for a while now, and the whole school knew of their ongoing relationship. It wasn't as if it was a big deal anyway, the majority of pupils were either gay, lesbian or bi. The other reason no one dared to make homophobic remarks was yet again, because of Sasuke Uchiha himself. Sasuke was bi, and completely and utterly out of the closet about it, he even had a boyfriend, a blond boy in the same year as the 'gang'.

This boy was Naruto Uzumaki, a cute yet childish individual who really needed to shut his mouth and grow up. He was good-looking, with bright blue eyes and shimmering blond hair, but he was a little on the short size. If you want anymore complaints, he was noisy, nosy, and a complete pain in the arse, he ate too much, didn't exercise enough - then complained that he was getting fat. He clung to people he liked, aka his friends; Kiba, Shikamaru and Haku, and seemed to have the not-so-great habit of giving everyone within a ten yard radius a splitting migraine. The only person that could really stand him was Sasuke, but even he got annoyed once in a while.

But still the raven loved him, or supposedly did. One couldn't help but notice that lately, the Uchiha was ignoring his blond boyfriend, and was spending increasingly long periods of time with the class whore Sakura. She was a medium height girl, with strawberry pink and obviously dyed, coloured hair and dazzling emerald eyes. She had the omnipotent power to make any boy she wanted to fall for her, and it was apparently working with Sasuke. They'd been going on dates, secretly of course, and Sasuke was constantly blowing the blond off to go out with Sakura instead. He'd buy the pinkette gifts, presenting them to her, all the while ignoring his supposed boyfriend. Naruto was getting upset.

Actually, to say he was getting upset would be a huge understatement, he was getting paranoid, wondering what on Earth he'd done wrong, what had made his loving boyfriend turn so swiftly away from him. Sasuke on the other hand was completely oblivious to his boyfriend's feelings. In his mind, he'd made a new friend and was merely spending time with her, but that's not what it looked like to either Sakura or the rest of the school.

All came crashing down on the day of Wednesday, December the 18th.

To be continued…