Impact
Read carefully and you might find something for the future.
"Talking"
'Thinking'
Flashback
Demon and higher beings
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, plain and simple
Prologue: New Teacher
A man walked into the classroom of loud and rambunctious children, he has about 5 foot 3 with shoulder-length red hair and a pair of glasses on his face. He wore a green flak jacket with a swirl on the back over a black lab coat over a white shirt with blue pants and a pair of black sandals on. He closed the shouji as he walked over to the desk and placed the papers, folders and notebook that he was carrying onto said piece of furniture. He looked around and noticed that few had paid him little mind when he walked in. He sighed as he recalled his previous conversation with his leader.
Flashback
"Are you sure you should start out with this class, Mamoru? They can be a handfull, especially Naruto," a man who looked to be in his sixties said as he looked at his subordinate with concern. This man was Sarutobi Hiruzen, the man who held the title of Hokage, the leader of Konohagakure, the village hidden in the leaf.
The red-haired man, known as Mamoru, simply reply, "I'm positive, besides, it can't be nearly as bad as a few of the crap missions I've been on."
'I can't argue with him there,' Hiruzen thought with a sigh. "Very well, but remember, you're only subbing until a suitable replacement can be found, this will remain as such unless your teaching methods have proven to be effective. Do you understand?"
"Completely," Mamoru answered.
Flashback End
As he finished his recollection, he took note that the students have now noticed him but were not paying him any mind.
'I'll have to change that,' he thought as he lifted his hand up and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes he said in a loud and booming voice, "All students will now take their seats and quiet down if they do not want detention for the duration of the time that I am teaching this class."
The children were taken by surprise by his voice, quite a few covering their ears through part of the message, but they followed the man's instructions and moved to their seats.
Mamoru nodded to them in approval as he said in a strict tone, although it wasn't nearly as loud, "Alright, now first and foremost, my name is Inoue Mamoru, Inoue-sensei or Mamoru-sensei to everyone in this class, I am a jounin and, as mentioned earlier, I will be your acting instructor until your permanent one recovers from an injury." He paused as he saw a hand up, he looked to see a blonde boy with spikey hair, blue eyes and whisker marks on his cheeks. "You have a question, Uzumaki Naruto-san?"
"Hai," the boy, now known as Naruto replied as he put his hand down. "What happened to Iruka-sensei?"
Mamoru nodded in approval at what seemed to be concern from the boy, "Unfortunately, I was not given that piece of information, only that he was severely injured and will be hospitalized for a few weeks and unfit for work for a few months. Now if there are no more questions, let's get started."
End of Prologue
A new story, I will express with my humblest apologies about my other stories and their lack of updating, I just can't figure out how to put more onto them without them seeming cheezy, I'm trying though. Anyway Read and Review.