It was another ordinary start to another school year. Uchiha Sasuke picked his clipboard up from the front office, scanning down the names. Once again, his class was full of nothing but females. None of whom likely intended on working out, no, he knew the reason so many girls chose to take his gym class.

It was because of how attractive they found him. From his longish black hair hair that, as one student had said 'gave off the brooding mysterious type vibe, you know, like he was an undercover vampire or something' to the student who called his physique 'godlike, I mean, do you think he paid for a body that nice?'. High school students really and truly could not think of a decent analogy.. His co-workers as well, female and a few male, found the man to be truly irresistible. Through it all, he made it clear to every person he associated with inside that building that their relationship was to be a professional one, and nothing more.

"Karui, do I have any boys this year?" He asked the woman who sat at the front desk. Truly the only one he could tolerate, she had never thrown herself at him since they begun working together. She was the school's secretary. It wasn't uncommon knowledge why- with her intense and intimidating personality, no student dare to misbehave for fear of having to face her.

She took a bite of an apple, her flawless dark complexion puffing out at her cheeks as she examined her nails.

"Not this year, Sasuke. What can I say? We got a lot of angry parents calling about it." The man let out a groan and exited, clipboard in tow. Into the men's locker room and into his office, he attempted to memorize his future students names.

Yamanaka, Ino

Mitsashi, Tenten

Sabaku, Temari

Hyuga, Hinata

Haruno, Sakura

Uzumaki, Karin

Kaguya, Tayuya

The man sighed as first period boys came barreling in. He stalked out of his office, fully prepared to give his locker room expectations lecture to a new batch of students.

"Ahem, settle down, all of you. I realize summer is over and I'm sure you all had a fun time-"

"Hey sensei! Want to hear about my time in-" A student, one with dark hair and red face paint on.

"No. Don't interrupt so I can get through this. As I was saying, I expect you all to treat this place with respect. I have to spend all day in here and after 7 hours it does not smell pleasant. You are not required to use the showers, although it is encouraged. Be respectful of school's property and do not damage your own locker or anyone else's. If you do you are required to pay for any damage, and seeing as you're all a bunch of teenagers I doubt you have the money to repair shit you break."

"Uchiha-sensei swore!"

"Holy fuck man."

"Hey did you get video of that?"

"I said not to interrupt me. And yes, I swore. You aren't little kids, I'm sure you've all heard swears before. Now then, your sensei's bulletin will be up on this wall. Meet them there every day after you've changed. Changing should take no longer than 5 minutes. If I notice you taking extended time to change over the year, we will have a problem. That's all for now, go get ready for your classes."

He walked back into his office as the boys began chatting and changing.

He worked through the first 3 periods, soon the bell rang for students to leave for the 4th.

He left the office and made his way down the hall to the gym, where he would greet his new class. One by one the girls entered quickly, squealing as they always did. He flipped his overgrown bangs out of his face, already irritated at them. Somehow, no matter how tough he was, they never seemed to mind.

"Alright, is everyone here?" He asked, looking at the small bunch of girls seated around him. "I'm going to call attendance, when I say your name say 'here'." He looked once again at his clipboard.

"Yamanaka Ino."

"Here!" The blonde girl chirped. Her bangs, he noted, were styled in front of her face. He bet himself mentally it would be just about 2 weeks before they joined the rest of her ponytail. He marked her present.

"Mitasashi Tenten."

"Here!" She didn't seem like his regular student, and from the ring on her finger he knew she likely wanted to take a gym class to work out. He guessed it was a promise ring.

"Sabaku Temari."

"Here!" The other blonde spoke, a clear 900-number forced tone to her voice. He looked at her. He'd heard of her, she had been kept back for unruly behavior and expelled her last 3 schools. He heard once she sent a naked photograph to her sophomore physics teacher and he was now on trial for owning child pornography.

Also for tax evasion, or something. What people really cared about was the pictures.

"Hyuga Hinata." The girl simply raised her hand, not leaving much of an impression on Sasuke. The typical shy girl, he was sure they would interact minimally. She likely would work hard, just enough to not draw unwanted attention to herself and get a decent grade. The blush on her face told him she was embarrassed to sign up, that she was another who did it to get the 'hot teacher'.

"Haruno Sakura."

"Here!" He looked up, surprised to see- for the first time -a cute girl as his student. He was quick to shake the thoughts away, though the realization of this one hit him like a mack truck. She sat with the first girl he called, Ino, her shorter pink hair tied up in 2 pigtails. Her face was slender, cheeks round and her forehead unusually wide. Her shorts, he noticed, fit much better than the other girls.

He shook the thought away quickly and continued calling his attendance.

"Uzumaki Karin."

"Here, sensei!" She chirped, flipping a lot of red hair over her shoulder. It wasn't tied back in any way, she clearly was more concerned with her appearance.

"Put your hair up." He instructed her, to which she gave a babyish pout.

"But Uchiha-sensei.. I hate having my hair up."

"This is physical education, you're required to wear your hair tied back. If it isn't tomorrow, we'll have a problem."

"I don't have any hair ties!" She continued to whine.

"Then buy some. Anyway, this is general physical education. So, you're all required to pass this class unless you want to take it again. Now then, you'll be graded on participation. There will be 3 quizzes throughout the year as well, and a monthly mile run."

The girls groaned.

"We'll also work in the weight room, flexibility, and sports."

"So, you're going to stretch us out?" That girl with the 900-number voice said. Sasuke couldn't remember her name, not for the life of him.

"No, that's highly inappropriate. I'll give you the stretches and you will either do them on your own or in pairs. Are there any other questions?"

"What will the quizzes be on?" Sakura asked. He took a moment to reply.

"That I can't tell you yet. Anything else?" The students fell silent a long minute, telling him that no, there were no more questions.

"You may be excused to lunch." He said, watching the girls stroll out of the gym and begin to chat once more.

He knew this year would be difficult, despite his small class size. That redhead, and the blonde he'd heard about, they were bound to give him a hard time. No doubt he'd have to keep an extra eye on the quiet one too. Perhaps the only one he wouldn't have to concern himself with was that girl with the Princess Leia buns, maybe the other one who didn't speak much too.

But then there was Sakura. Those thoughts, he'd never experienced them before. She was a student, he couldn't ever allow those types of things to enter his head again. If he had to, he would make her hate him.