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-Happy Reading
Experience is the Teacher of all things
-Julius Caesar
Sakura growled immensely to herself as beads of light shot through the windowed-double doors of her room. Peeking from under her white pillow, she yawned lazily gazing at the clock that read 8 A.M. Pushing back her pure white covers with the infamous pink cherry tree slapped upon the top, she stepped onto the cold wooden floor and let a chill of excitement run through her veins.
Today was the beginning of another GREAT summer, truly. Clicking the stop button on her alarm clock before it could ring Sakura jumped into the steaming shower. Many of the Konoha kids were heading to Italy this summer for the annual history exhibits that their school took part in. Konoha High was famous for hosting some of the most elaborte and thought-out festivls their city had ever seen.
Partly was due to the fact that hundreds of talented young students attended there, but another was due to Tsunade; wanting to make sure everyone knew her school to be the best. Pulling on a pair of old denim jeans and calf length boots she shrugged on a simple white v-cut T-shirt, and pulled her hair into a pony tail with a few loose ends hanging out.
Dropping her luggage beside the bus for the driver to take, Sakura sneakily slinked her arm around two of her best friends' shoulders.
"I can smell the spaghetti and delicious colonge of foriegn men already," she teased smiling to the both of them.
"Hn, I bet you can," snarled the black eyed man. Sasuke Uchiha was notorious for his blank expressions and snarky remarks. Looking him in the eyes with her owncrystal green ones, Sakura puckered her lips and sighed. "Must you always be so sour?" she asked. "Only when you talk snarky about men," he chasted.
"Aye, you know him by now Sakura. Just promise me you'll save me a seat on the plane!" Naruto whinnied, trying to shrug on his famous orange jacket under Sakura's arm.
"Shut up dobe and just get on the bus," yawned Sasuke.
"HEY! Was I talking to you chicken head?"
"Shall I demonstrate what I did to you last night aga-"...
"You know I can't do that Naruto, the seats are assigned." Sakura said before she had the chance to relive whatever the two had done last night. What was she to do? After knowing these two since pre-school she'd grown used to their constant bickering and child-like antics, although she never understood what made them so attractable to one another. Shaking her head with a small laugh Sakura turned around with a laugh before
Sasuke and Naruto climbed into the charter bus. Looking up she came face to face with a long time friend of her Yamanaka, Ino.
"Hey!" She screeched hugging Sakura tight to her robust chest.
"HaHa…Hey, I didn't know you were going on this trip?"
"Yeah, my parents paid for it...something about it being good for my education," Ino shrugged waving her hand in front of her face nonchalantly. Sakura never wanted to seem obnoxious or rude, but it was true that Ino held more experience in body education rather than book education.
"Well, I'm just glad I have a girl to dorm with rather than..." Carelessly chatting away Sakura hadn't noticed that Ino completely blanked out and was staring off in the opposite direction.
"Um, Hun...?" Following her gaze, Sakura's head turned slowly to look at the man about to board the black bus. His jet black hair reached a few inches below his shoulder and was tied into a loose ponytail with a red ribbon.
Looking him up and down she scanned him from the black soles of his vans to his deep purple button down shirt (P.S He's wearing black jeans in case people have trouble using their..."imagination"). Catching his eyes for a brief moment she noticed how deep and gorgeous they really were.
"Sexy, huh?" Ino smirked catching Sakura's gaze.
"Yeah he sure- Hey!" Sakura blushed looking to Ino with crossed arms."That's..."
"Sasuke's brother, duh."
"I KNOW who he is Pig, it's just…I've never really taken the chance to really look at him." Sakura turned back one more time, but he was nowhere in sight.
"You've known Sasuke for how many years and you've never gotten a good look at his brother?"
"Well it's not like Sasuke talks 'oh-so-highly' of his dearest Onii-chan." Sakura sighed biting the inside of her cheek.
"Well he's still a hottie and I'd crack me off a piece of the Kit-Kat bar ANYDAY."
"Right..." Sakura said with a raised eyebrow, not so sure she liked the way her friend referred to a man as candy. Taking a deep breath she followed Ino inside the bus as the double door swung closed behind her. This was going to be one hell of a history trip.