p style="text-align: center;"strong((Authors Note: Here with another fanficiton am I and boy oh boy do I really want to suffer today. I am going to be trying to make a Naruto / Konoha high school based fanficiton and I know some people are really not all that keen with those because of the everlasting reputation that they all tend to keep. Hopefully this fanfiction will be short because I really do not need another Fanficiton that I will fail to keep writing on and come back to about 5 years later and remember I was writing it. Only to say that 'I AM NOT INTERESTED IN THIS ANYMORE, THEREFOR I WILL JUST ABANDON IT AND LET YOU ALL SUFFER BY NOT GIVING ANY GOOD KINDS OF LAST NOTES ON IT. Yeah, that kind of thing. It happens to me all of the time, and her I am saying that I will most likely do the very same thing as everyone else I have seen doing it. LOL Please enjoy and give some commentary or suggestions, or let me know if the only thing this story is showing is the source code, because that has happened as well, and it really pissed me off...))/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongFull Summery on this Story: Naruto is a kid that was part of a group of movers. His dad was a very wealthy business man, and he seems to really love Kushina, who works for him. He seems to love as well, however, the love is ... stressed. Minato never has any time for his boy, and Naruto grows to feel ailment because of jealousy he feels of other families and what they have. Being the new student was never easy, for, well, anyone. adjusting to a new school that he most likely is not going to see for more than half a school year was the real kicker. So the blonde never needed to worry about missing any friends. Thus, he is an emotional mess, and nobody gives him the time of day. All he wanted as friends, however, he also wants dad to be happy as well, so he lies about being popular in school. Minato and Kushina will have to face what they are doing wrong in their parenthood, or come to terms with a crime similar to child abandonment. Naruto will have to come to terms with the fact he can't lie to himself or anyone else forever. And the peers around Naruto will have to learn what it is like to be in his shoes, and maybe even be a friend. Somehow. /strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongYaoi: This story is going to be a yooi based story, so there will be some good ol' boy x boy/male x male pairings in here. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDrama: Being someone who is not much of a group dweller in school, I might not really know how much high school drama works out. So my scenes for high school drama may be much more stressed than how most would be in real life. I will try to go from experience and make it somewhat realistic. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Akatsuki: They are still going to be in here, however, I am going to make them kinda into good guys. Or at least from a rival school. I want them to be able to connect to Naruto as friends, and not just enemies. Because they all used to be better people in the series, and monsters are not born, they are made. So, yeah, ugh LOL/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongNaruto's Body: There is some odd thing where people make yaoi like character relations odd. They make it to where one of the guys looks more feminine or completely feminine. However, I am not really like that LMAO. Naruto looked like a guy clearly in the series, and I intend to keep it that way. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongVulgar Language: Naruto is kinda known for his cursing a varied ... vocabulary. Not to mention he is very active and he is hyper most of the time, so I would guess cursing in a given here. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Bijuu / Tailed Beasts: One of the reasons why most people at my school like Naruto is because of all of the cool beasts that are in the show. However, those are not really going to be a thing in this story, though they will still be represented. However, they will be way different. They won't be just represented as the kids pets either. I think I may make the tailed beasts human and put them into a gang or group or something. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Jinchuriki / Tailed Beast Holders (Other than Naruto): We all know the tailed beasts holders. And I cannot leave them out of this fiction because I love all of them way too much. Please do not hate me. OK?/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongOriginal Characters: I am trying to not have many of them in here, and if they are they are not going to be overly substantial to this story, I hope. ((They will be used as bad guys, the main reason why I put this one in here is because of the fact that most people tend to get upset with me. I really do not know why, however I never asked them either. That is the reason why half of the warnings are in here.))/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongFurther Information: Most likely I will lose interest in this and just forget about it, I hope I can get some good feedback, and will sty determined to keep this thing alive, LMAO. Goodbye, goodnight and have a very good day. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or Naruto Shippuden. This is purely my take on it for this story. All of this is fan generated and non profit. This is only for reading or entertainment purposes. I do it because I love it and I hope that you all will enjoy it too. With all of this said, please read, relax, and have a very good day!/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"The sun peering through a pale glass panel that separated an obnoxious room let a ray of gentle yellow flow in. The sun was high, and the rays warm, going over a face at rest. The tan skin was easily illuminated to by the gentle yellow that brushed over them. Such a nice feeling. It was like a warm hand stroking the cheeks. Comfort being provided by something that nobody can touch, but are always touching at the same time. Such a thought it really was. Every sliver of the everlasting warmth was peaceful and eternal. He wished he was able to be caressed by the feeling forever. However, such comfort was always short lived and never lasted longer than the alarm allowed him to enjoy. /p
p style="text-align: center;"A long blaring noise from the mechanism along side his overhead light was all it took. That annoying and dreaded little noise that made anyone instantly annoyed by the very presence. The ringing that was caused by all of the turning gears and cords. Sometimes he would sit there and let in ring in his head, other times, he slammed his balled fist onto the beeping atrocity with no regrets. However, his dad never allowed it to be broken, so it was a very sturdy appliance. /p
p style="text-align: center;"If the day were going to be better, the tan boy would have been much nicer on this occasion. School was never a good occasion though. Naruto knew this all too well. and grumbled to himself before he allowed himself to bring his arm up and swat the alarm off of the table to the side. Plastic clanking heard as the mechanism rolled along the floor to the door. That was until it hit the door and made a last clank as it fell to the side on the floor. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Low grumbling came from Naruto's throat as he rubbed the night's sleep out of his eyes. Eye boogers at the corners were removed in annoyance as they poked at his eyeballs. Annoying thing about the body that almost anyone would hate. Contemplating the idea of going back to sleep, the teenager pulled his orange sheets back over his face to block out the comforting feeling of the drawn sun that had been shining on him. However, the blonde already knew that it was not going to be a good idea. His dad had cameras all around the house after all. If the great Minato, everybody's favorite business tycoon, had a delinquent son that was unwilling to go to school, then who knows what would happen to his much needed reputation. After all, it is all about work. Every action he did was vital to his job, but only actions done for his job were the most important. Nothing about his child, other than his general smartness, was even thought about. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Deciding against even bothering to stay home and avoid his very first day of school, in this area, at least, Naruto pulls off his covers and stands up, scratching his head. His hair was generally messy, however, today it was particularly shaggy. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Stretching his muscles, the blue eyed teen looks over to his shoulder, only to get a look from his window. The streets down below were relatively busy, cars honking at each other in greeting, or being blared at people who were trying to pull smooth moves to get somewhere by cutting in traffic. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Why do I always get stuck in places that have a high amount of traffic near my street. I swear, why does dad want me to 'be careful in traffic' if he is always somewhere that traffic is going to be?" Naruto stated bluntly to the open air in his room. There was nothing more than a few video game systems, a couple posters, and various sketchbooks in the room that Naruto resided in. There was also a near dresser, and an electric guitar. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Personally, the blonde never wanted to play it. He was very good at the instrument however, and played it sometimes when his father and mothers were gone. He hated playing it with them around because he never event got any compliments. His parents were both nice, and they never mistreated him. However, they were never nice enough to give him the attention he needed to be more aspired or motivated than what he was most of the time. It was all because of his dads job. That was the only thing that was ever in the way, yet here he was still wishing he was about 8. When his parents needed to make sure to take care of him. When the attention was a must for him./p
p style="text-align: center;"Some days, he wondered if he needed to even be here. More than likely if he ran away, he wouldn't even be noticed gone for about two weeks, if at all. His parents were tired, and never asked if he was home. They never asked him if he wanted pizza of if he wanted to hang out or even go bowling. Anything. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Over time, the sunny haired blonde grew accustomed to such mannerisms from what he grew up with. Always being alone at dinner time, and never being able to get the support that he needed. /p
p style="text-align: center;"As said before, Naruto most likely could have run away a very long time ago. He could have made sure that he never had to come back here, or even reported his parents for some kind of child negligence. However, he didn't. He never did any of the most drastic things he thought about, all because he was either too scared or just never really wanted to. He also loved his parents way too much to even do something. Something that was going to hurt them, and himself in the long run. /p
p style="text-align: center;"So he stayed and he continued to take this. /p
p style="text-align: center;"He was okay with it though, he was happy that they were able to keep their business afloat and make the money they needed. They donated to people who needed. Orphanages, doctors, and animal related organizations. Sometimes, there was stuff you got used to, even though you hate it. You hate it so much that you are often unaware of how much you even hate it anymore. /p
p style="text-align: center;"'emWhy do I always have to feel so annoyed by what is happening? I was in a better mood last night. I was at least able to think clearly and not be so distracted.' /emThe blonde wondered to himself in disdain as he grumbled, and pulled on his short sleeved orange jacket. The fabric was almost as if it was a nice and comfortable fluffy denim. Under his jacket was a polyester, long-sleeved black turtle neck shirt. Next he went to his pants, which were orange cargo-pants, two sets of pockets going down the side of the legs. The orange was a bit darker then that of the color of his jacket, however, most might not have been able to tell. His shoes were white and red converses with black shoelaces. Both laces were lazily tied and the loose ends were stuffed behind his socks in his shoes to keep them from dragging on the ground as he travels from one area to another. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Sweet baby Jesus, I am so sexy I could kiss myself." The blonde thought to himself in amusement. He looked over himself in the mirror and turns to make sure there was nothing on his back. Noticing that his classic red swirly symbol with a black outline. I guess he could call it his 'trade mark' or something that represented him. Of course, many might not have thought red and orange and red went together, however, he didn't really care about their opinion. /p
p style="text-align: center;"With a temporary smile, the blonde grinned and sticks a finger gun sign at himself in the mirror. "Damn boy, if I were any more of a narcissist, I would date you." he made the remark aloud as he chuckled. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Hearing a beeping outside of the window, Naruto headed to it, seeing traffic was backed up quite the bit. There was a bunch of people rounding the corner, and it appeared that there was a huge group of people quarreling in the street. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'What a pain in the ass. I guess I am going to just go to school on my skateboard. There is no way I am going to squeeze my dads secondary car through that. If I damaged that thing he would kill me. I guess I can just take the nice long way there. Maybe I can get a better look at a bit of the other parts of the town. I can maybe find something more interesting to look at than these goons arguing over who started the fight first.'/em The blonde mused as he overheard some of the others making bets on who was going to win the fight. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Taking some light steps over to the corner of his room, Naruto grabbed his schedule from his dresser, and looked it over. There were his classes for his first semester, eight classes, about 45-50 minutes each. So far, he spotted the core classes that everyone needed. Mathematics, Historical related Classes, Literature, and Science. Gym was one that was on the edge. You had to have Physical Education about 2 years in high school out of the four years of high school he had. Sadly, Naruto was only a sophomore. He had to take the class, let's only hope he didn't have another bonehead as a teacher. Along with three other classes that he had a choice to take that year. His 'electives' as people called them. Choosing them was not a chore when he first signed up for school, he chose to take art, theater arts, and band. His band choice was hidden from his parents of course, so they wouldn't make any commentary on the fact they never see him playing the guitar they got him. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Technically he never asked for the guitar, so it is not like he needed to feel any shame for it. Most of the time. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Another few moments passed by before the teen was ready to even get out the door. He was standing there, staring at the ground as he continued to think on everything. All of the stress was not going to be good for a first day at school. Not like this. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Grabbing the guitar and sliding the straps over his shoulder, he grabbed a custom-painted skateboard he made, and went to the door with his books in a shoulder-satchel. After checking over everything, the sunny haired teen made his way over to the door and took in a deep breath in hopes of clearing his head before he had to go outside. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Grabbing the nearby spare key his parents kept with them, he leaves the house, and made his way down the two flights of stairs that led to his room. Turning the corner, he made his way down the hallway that extended to the front door of the house he lived in. His shoes hitting the polished boards with a somber squeaking noise with every step he was taking. Only a minute later was Naruto out the door, putting the key in his pocket before going to the front gate that was about 30 yards away from the front door of the house. As you can tell, it is quite the sizable lot that he lives on. /p
p style="text-align: center;"As soon as he closed the metal fence, hearing the click as it closed along with the shiver-inducing that it made, he gets on his skateboard and got ready to start his journey to school. /p
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p style="text-align: center;"Bad idea, bad idea, really bad idea... /p
p style="text-align: center;"Skating to school was definitely a bad idea. Not only did some of the backed up traffic extend itself up onto the street, but some of the quarreling people were asking him what he was staring at and were chasing him around. He only looked at them to make sure he was not going to run into them when he was skating by to get to school! What a bunch of dick heads! They were all being a pain in the ass.. and here he was running from them because he was in the wrong for trying to avoid running into someone. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'Why is it when I am trying to be considerate that others are trying to kill or maim me? What did I do to offend them so bad anyways?' /emhe caught himself pondering, skating over a slab of un-level concrete. The slab of concrete had enough of a distance from a fire hydrant and a lift for him to jump over the hydrant and make his way across a corner. The corner was narrow, and a slick turn. However, it was just in the middle of a street that he could see the campus in the distance over few of the houses. The school was larger, and had quite the expansion. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Being as distracted as he was, he should have expected himself to run into someone sooner or later; considering his luck that is. Yet, when he ran into someone, he let out a surprised shout, just because he was not aware there was anyone even there. /p
p style="text-align: center;""I am so sorry for that! I didn't see you there!" the blonde profusely apologized to the other, before looking up and getting a good glance and who he was looking at. /p
p style="text-align: center;"There was a boy with spiked brown hair, and brown eyes glaring at him from the ground where he had fallen down. /p
p style="text-align: center;""WATCH WHERE YOU ARE FUCKING GOING YOU SIDEWALK HOG! There are people trying to walk here and I do not appreciate being run over by some stupidly dressed drifter on the street!" The bold words were quick to leave the brunettes mouth, and Naruto only stared at him. He really did not have patience to deal with this guy, he said sorry already. To top it off, he was not being sarcastic, nor did he sound like he was being sarcastic either. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" I am not going to apologize again. I said I was sorry once, and I really do not have interest in arguing with you over what happened." Naruto boldly stated to the other, who clenched his teeth and started to grumble to himself. However, he was not done, walking up to the blonde, he started to yell in his face with annoyance clear in his tone. The blonde in front of him only sighing as he looks the other direction, not having anything he was clearly exasperatingly stating to him. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" Listen here you punk! I have a school to get to, and I cannot have you ruining these clothes! This is the only uniform I have and I am not going to myself another asshole chewed by a teacher. Especially if this is going to be the fucking reason! I don't care anything about your apology, just don't do it again! Otherwise I swear to kami I am going to punch you so hard your great grandparents are going to feel it, dead or alive!"/p
p style="text-align: center;"Naruto stood there fuming. This fucktard had the gull to say that he did not care about an apology and his sincerity. Well, if he did not care about his apology, then he was going to give this annoying bastard something to really be mad about! Naruto picked up his skateboard and looked for something to piss the other off with. Spotting something nearby, the blue eyed teen went over to a small mud puddle nearby, caused by the lawns sprinklers, and picked up some of it. The brunette that was previously yelling was yelling more unpleasant vulgar statements at him , so the next action was plenty necessary. Naruto squeezed the saturated sludge together and turns heel, throwing it right at the brunettes white shirt, making it splatter everywhere. The mud went over the other boys face with the contact and he stood there a second. /p
p style="text-align: center;"There was a short pause as he took in exactly what happened and growled, more livid this time. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Taking that as a cue to leave, Naruto rinsed his hands before the mud dried in the sun being shone on the lawn. Not a second later, the blonde was on his skateboard again, pushing his way down the street with the brunette on his tail. Vulgar statement and angry slang were being tossed around left and right from the other, his yelling growing rather annoying too quickly. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Put a sock in it! You are just like a chihuahua! Jeez! I am not sorry this time!" there was a laugh from the blonde before he vanished around another street corner and continued on his way to school. It was currently about 8:03 in the morning, he should be able to get the school in about seven minutes, which left him with maybe five or so minutes to get to his first period class. /p
p style="text-align: center;"The rest of the way was not as bad as as the first part of the trip. In fact it was mostly smooth sailing. Nothing happened. In all honesty, Naruto was about ready to go back and big the brown haired kid he said before, just for something to do before school started. He was too close to the campus now though and was not going to have time to go there and back. Now he was almost regretting his decision on leaving the other behind and losing him around that corner. Too late to change that though so he might as well continue on what he is doing and get to the school doors. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Hopping off of his skateboard, Naruto picks up the board and goes to the door after sticking it in his bag and closing it as much as he could. Then, he opened the door and stepped inside of the school. /p
p style="text-align: center;"It was so... plain. There was nothing but white tile and other more neutral colors along the corridors of the inner hallways. A Beige carpet that made the sounds of gentle thumping over the ground as many sets of shoes making their ways to the destinations of many of the students. The general population were all distracted on their conversations to see Naruto as he had come into the school. However, the blonde was taking in all that he was able to see. So far everything was plain, there was no cool colors, there were no decent posters, nothing that anyone would recognize as interesting or even kind of boring place does that though? Were they trying to bore all of the students to death or something? Trying to see if they will become evil, mindless robots that were unable to process more than what they were supposed to do? Damn. In fact, the blue eyed adolescent was about to turn on heel and make his way out the doors of which he entered and call it day. Maybe go to the lake nearby or something and say that he went through school for the day if his dad asked him anything. /p
p style="text-align: center;"But no, he had to notice something.../p
p style="text-align: center;"He was the most obvious thing in the room! He was in bright and dare-say obnoxious colors, the others around him were either wearing a tie, button up shirt, and black pants, or they were wearing a black sailor-like suit with pink or blue plaid and a red ascot like tie! This place.. they wore uniforms.. he hated uniforms. /p
p style="text-align: center;"However, he was not going to go home and have his dad asking him if he was ditching school for about ten minutes on the first day. He wasn't going to watch a lecture video of his mother explaining why it was so bad to skip any part of school for an hour after school because his mother didn't want to give the lecture herself. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'Nobody even told me that this was uniform school.. there was no information on the dress-code given by the principal, nor was there anything in the rule book about it either. However, I am standing here with the most obnoxious clothes in the room and simply staring at all of these other students. There is no way I am going to come to school looking like that. I am not wearing a uniform.' /emthe teenager grumbled to himself internally as he looked at the others only a second more. Then, taking a second more, he sighed and went to the office, navigating by memory to find where it was. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Knocking on the door, there was a firm voice from the other side, a woman's booming and authentic order to come in. Naruto opened the door, and walked in, sitting his things down, before he looked at her and sighed. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Hello Miss Tsunade... I am here to ask why I never heard anything about the dress code you have. May I please ask why?" He asked politely as he sighed, looking her in the face as he waited for her answer to come through. The woman sat down, putting her hands together as she rested her head over her knuckles. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" Welcome to the school Uzumaki. However, I cannot give you an answer as why you were never informed of the dress code information. I can only say that the syllabus needs to be altered if that is the case. We are a professional school, and we require some some clothing restrictions. As you may assume there can be a few... enlightening... outfits if there is no control over what we do here." The woman announced to the student as she looked over his attire. Overall, it was interesting. Not at all like the simple t shirts and other things that outside people had worn. Overall, the clothes seemed to suit the kids personality. He was cheerful and seemed to like chatting with others. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Thank you very much, Miss Tsunade. I was just curious and wanted to know. I'll just keep what I have on right now. I need to get to class, it is nearby, so I shouldn't need a pass." /p
p style="text-align: center;"As Naruto got up, he grabbed his bag and headed out the door and into the main body of the office before going out the door of that room to get into the hallway. The hallways were half empty, and seemed to dwindle down as students were filing into the classrooms. A grunt made it's way from the annoyed blonde teens throat before he tracked down his door and entered the room after a second of mental preparation. He really did not want to be here, but what other choice did he have? This was going to suck either way, so who was he to back out now?/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongAuthors Notes: Thank you for reading the first chapter, and have a very nice day. I am happy you took the time outta your day to read this at least. As I asked before, please Review and give some criticism on this fiction. I want some ideas and feedback if you would be gracious enough to offer it to me ^^/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongI wish to all of you a very nice day/ or night and please, relax and never stress over anything, because eventually it will get better! If you are happy, then please, make someone around you smile as well, because it makes you feel good on the inside! ^^/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongAlso, here is a small fast fact pack for you, just for fun! /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDID YOU KNOW THAT.../strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- People in New York are more likely to bite you than any shark is./strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- Spoons are proven to be more dangerous than forks are./strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- From the 'Star Wars' movies, Darth Vader actually didn't say 'Luke, I am your father." /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- A pig was hung in France at some point in time... :(/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- Crabs are just hardened Sea Spiders (LMAO, everyone knows that XP)/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- There is an angry ant outside my window... XP/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongUntil next time! /strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongFull Summery on this Story: Naruto is a kid that was part of a group of movers. His dad was a very wealthy business man, and he seems to really love Kushina, who works for him. He seems to love as well, however, the love is ... stressed. Minato never has any time for his boy, and Naruto grows to feel ailment because of jealousy he feels of other families and what they have. Being the new student was never easy, for, well, anyone. adjusting to a new school that he most likely is not going to see for more than half a school year was the real kicker. So the blonde never needed to worry about missing any friends. Thus, he is an emotional mess, and nobody gives him the time of day. All he wanted as friends, however, he also wants dad to be happy as well, so he lies about being popular in school. Minato and Kushina will have to face what they are doing wrong in their parenthood, or come to terms with a crime similar to child abandonment. Naruto will have to come to terms with the fact he can't lie to himself or anyone else forever. And the peers around Naruto will have to learn what it is like to be in his shoes, and maybe even be a friend. Somehow. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong-==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Notes or Warnings before this story starts-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongYaoi: This story is going to be a yooi based story, so there will be some good ol' boy x boy/male x male pairings in here. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDrama: Being someone who is not much of a group dweller in school, I might not really know how much high school drama works out. So my scenes for high school drama may be much more stressed than how most would be in real life. I will try to go from experience and make it somewhat realistic. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Akatsuki: They are still going to be in here, however, I am going to make them kinda into good guys. Or at least from a rival school. I want them to be able to connect to Naruto as friends, and not just enemies. Because they all used to be better people in the series, and monsters are not born, they are made. So, yeah, ugh LOL/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongNaruto's Body: There is some odd thing where people make yaoi like character relations odd. They make it to where one of the guys looks more feminine or completely feminine. However, I am not really like that LMAO. Naruto looked like a guy clearly in the series, and I intend to keep it that way. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongVulgar Language: Naruto is kinda known for his cursing a varied ... vocabulary. Not to mention he is very active and he is hyper most of the time, so I would guess cursing in a given here. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Bijuu / Tailed Beasts: One of the reasons why most people at my school like Naruto is because of all of the cool beasts that are in the show. However, those are not really going to be a thing in this story, though they will still be represented. However, they will be way different. They won't be just represented as the kids pets either. I think I may make the tailed beasts human and put them into a gang or group or something. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongThe Jinchuriki / Tailed Beast Holders (Other than Naruto): We all know the tailed beasts holders. And I cannot leave them out of this fiction because I love all of them way too much. Please do not hate me. OK?/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongOriginal Characters: I am trying to not have many of them in here, and if they are they are not going to be overly substantial to this story, I hope. ((They will be used as bad guys, the main reason why I put this one in here is because of the fact that most people tend to get upset with me. I really do not know why, however I never asked them either. That is the reason why half of the warnings are in here.))/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongFurther Information: Most likely I will lose interest in this and just forget about it, I hope I can get some good feedback, and will sty determined to keep this thing alive, LMAO. Goodbye, goodnight and have a very good day. /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or Naruto Shippuden. This is purely my take on it for this story. All of this is fan generated and non profit. This is only for reading or entertainment purposes. I do it because I love it and I hope that you all will enjoy it too. With all of this said, please read, relax, and have a very good day!/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"The sun peering through a pale glass panel that separated an obnoxious room let a ray of gentle yellow flow in. The sun was high, and the rays warm, going over a face at rest. The tan skin was easily illuminated to by the gentle yellow that brushed over them. Such a nice feeling. It was like a warm hand stroking the cheeks. Comfort being provided by something that nobody can touch, but are always touching at the same time. Such a thought it really was. Every sliver of the everlasting warmth was peaceful and eternal. He wished he was able to be caressed by the feeling forever. However, such comfort was always short lived and never lasted longer than the alarm allowed him to enjoy. /p
p style="text-align: center;"A long blaring noise from the mechanism along side his overhead light was all it took. That annoying and dreaded little noise that made anyone instantly annoyed by the very presence. The ringing that was caused by all of the turning gears and cords. Sometimes he would sit there and let in ring in his head, other times, he slammed his balled fist onto the beeping atrocity with no regrets. However, his dad never allowed it to be broken, so it was a very sturdy appliance. /p
p style="text-align: center;"If the day were going to be better, the tan boy would have been much nicer on this occasion. School was never a good occasion though. Naruto knew this all too well. and grumbled to himself before he allowed himself to bring his arm up and swat the alarm off of the table to the side. Plastic clanking heard as the mechanism rolled along the floor to the door. That was until it hit the door and made a last clank as it fell to the side on the floor. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Low grumbling came from Naruto's throat as he rubbed the night's sleep out of his eyes. Eye boogers at the corners were removed in annoyance as they poked at his eyeballs. Annoying thing about the body that almost anyone would hate. Contemplating the idea of going back to sleep, the teenager pulled his orange sheets back over his face to block out the comforting feeling of the drawn sun that had been shining on him. However, the blonde already knew that it was not going to be a good idea. His dad had cameras all around the house after all. If the great Minato, everybody's favorite business tycoon, had a delinquent son that was unwilling to go to school, then who knows what would happen to his much needed reputation. After all, it is all about work. Every action he did was vital to his job, but only actions done for his job were the most important. Nothing about his child, other than his general smartness, was even thought about. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Deciding against even bothering to stay home and avoid his very first day of school, in this area, at least, Naruto pulls off his covers and stands up, scratching his head. His hair was generally messy, however, today it was particularly shaggy. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Stretching his muscles, the blue eyed teen looks over to his shoulder, only to get a look from his window. The streets down below were relatively busy, cars honking at each other in greeting, or being blared at people who were trying to pull smooth moves to get somewhere by cutting in traffic. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Why do I always get stuck in places that have a high amount of traffic near my street. I swear, why does dad want me to 'be careful in traffic' if he is always somewhere that traffic is going to be?" Naruto stated bluntly to the open air in his room. There was nothing more than a few video game systems, a couple posters, and various sketchbooks in the room that Naruto resided in. There was also a near dresser, and an electric guitar. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Personally, the blonde never wanted to play it. He was very good at the instrument however, and played it sometimes when his father and mothers were gone. He hated playing it with them around because he never event got any compliments. His parents were both nice, and they never mistreated him. However, they were never nice enough to give him the attention he needed to be more aspired or motivated than what he was most of the time. It was all because of his dads job. That was the only thing that was ever in the way, yet here he was still wishing he was about 8. When his parents needed to make sure to take care of him. When the attention was a must for him./p
p style="text-align: center;"Some days, he wondered if he needed to even be here. More than likely if he ran away, he wouldn't even be noticed gone for about two weeks, if at all. His parents were tired, and never asked if he was home. They never asked him if he wanted pizza of if he wanted to hang out or even go bowling. Anything. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Over time, the sunny haired blonde grew accustomed to such mannerisms from what he grew up with. Always being alone at dinner time, and never being able to get the support that he needed. /p
p style="text-align: center;"As said before, Naruto most likely could have run away a very long time ago. He could have made sure that he never had to come back here, or even reported his parents for some kind of child negligence. However, he didn't. He never did any of the most drastic things he thought about, all because he was either too scared or just never really wanted to. He also loved his parents way too much to even do something. Something that was going to hurt them, and himself in the long run. /p
p style="text-align: center;"So he stayed and he continued to take this. /p
p style="text-align: center;"He was okay with it though, he was happy that they were able to keep their business afloat and make the money they needed. They donated to people who needed. Orphanages, doctors, and animal related organizations. Sometimes, there was stuff you got used to, even though you hate it. You hate it so much that you are often unaware of how much you even hate it anymore. /p
p style="text-align: center;"'emWhy do I always have to feel so annoyed by what is happening? I was in a better mood last night. I was at least able to think clearly and not be so distracted.' /emThe blonde wondered to himself in disdain as he grumbled, and pulled on his short sleeved orange jacket. The fabric was almost as if it was a nice and comfortable fluffy denim. Under his jacket was a polyester, long-sleeved black turtle neck shirt. Next he went to his pants, which were orange cargo-pants, two sets of pockets going down the side of the legs. The orange was a bit darker then that of the color of his jacket, however, most might not have been able to tell. His shoes were white and red converses with black shoelaces. Both laces were lazily tied and the loose ends were stuffed behind his socks in his shoes to keep them from dragging on the ground as he travels from one area to another. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Sweet baby Jesus, I am so sexy I could kiss myself." The blonde thought to himself in amusement. He looked over himself in the mirror and turns to make sure there was nothing on his back. Noticing that his classic red swirly symbol with a black outline. I guess he could call it his 'trade mark' or something that represented him. Of course, many might not have thought red and orange and red went together, however, he didn't really care about their opinion. /p
p style="text-align: center;"With a temporary smile, the blonde grinned and sticks a finger gun sign at himself in the mirror. "Damn boy, if I were any more of a narcissist, I would date you." he made the remark aloud as he chuckled. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Hearing a beeping outside of the window, Naruto headed to it, seeing traffic was backed up quite the bit. There was a bunch of people rounding the corner, and it appeared that there was a huge group of people quarreling in the street. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'What a pain in the ass. I guess I am going to just go to school on my skateboard. There is no way I am going to squeeze my dads secondary car through that. If I damaged that thing he would kill me. I guess I can just take the nice long way there. Maybe I can get a better look at a bit of the other parts of the town. I can maybe find something more interesting to look at than these goons arguing over who started the fight first.'/em The blonde mused as he overheard some of the others making bets on who was going to win the fight. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Taking some light steps over to the corner of his room, Naruto grabbed his schedule from his dresser, and looked it over. There were his classes for his first semester, eight classes, about 45-50 minutes each. So far, he spotted the core classes that everyone needed. Mathematics, Historical related Classes, Literature, and Science. Gym was one that was on the edge. You had to have Physical Education about 2 years in high school out of the four years of high school he had. Sadly, Naruto was only a sophomore. He had to take the class, let's only hope he didn't have another bonehead as a teacher. Along with three other classes that he had a choice to take that year. His 'electives' as people called them. Choosing them was not a chore when he first signed up for school, he chose to take art, theater arts, and band. His band choice was hidden from his parents of course, so they wouldn't make any commentary on the fact they never see him playing the guitar they got him. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Technically he never asked for the guitar, so it is not like he needed to feel any shame for it. Most of the time. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Another few moments passed by before the teen was ready to even get out the door. He was standing there, staring at the ground as he continued to think on everything. All of the stress was not going to be good for a first day at school. Not like this. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Grabbing the guitar and sliding the straps over his shoulder, he grabbed a custom-painted skateboard he made, and went to the door with his books in a shoulder-satchel. After checking over everything, the sunny haired teen made his way over to the door and took in a deep breath in hopes of clearing his head before he had to go outside. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Grabbing the nearby spare key his parents kept with them, he leaves the house, and made his way down the two flights of stairs that led to his room. Turning the corner, he made his way down the hallway that extended to the front door of the house he lived in. His shoes hitting the polished boards with a somber squeaking noise with every step he was taking. Only a minute later was Naruto out the door, putting the key in his pocket before going to the front gate that was about 30 yards away from the front door of the house. As you can tell, it is quite the sizable lot that he lives on. /p
p style="text-align: center;"As soon as he closed the metal fence, hearing the click as it closed along with the shiver-inducing that it made, he gets on his skateboard and got ready to start his journey to school. /p
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p style="text-align: center;"Bad idea, bad idea, really bad idea... /p
p style="text-align: center;"Skating to school was definitely a bad idea. Not only did some of the backed up traffic extend itself up onto the street, but some of the quarreling people were asking him what he was staring at and were chasing him around. He only looked at them to make sure he was not going to run into them when he was skating by to get to school! What a bunch of dick heads! They were all being a pain in the ass.. and here he was running from them because he was in the wrong for trying to avoid running into someone. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'Why is it when I am trying to be considerate that others are trying to kill or maim me? What did I do to offend them so bad anyways?' /emhe caught himself pondering, skating over a slab of un-level concrete. The slab of concrete had enough of a distance from a fire hydrant and a lift for him to jump over the hydrant and make his way across a corner. The corner was narrow, and a slick turn. However, it was just in the middle of a street that he could see the campus in the distance over few of the houses. The school was larger, and had quite the expansion. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Being as distracted as he was, he should have expected himself to run into someone sooner or later; considering his luck that is. Yet, when he ran into someone, he let out a surprised shout, just because he was not aware there was anyone even there. /p
p style="text-align: center;""I am so sorry for that! I didn't see you there!" the blonde profusely apologized to the other, before looking up and getting a good glance and who he was looking at. /p
p style="text-align: center;"There was a boy with spiked brown hair, and brown eyes glaring at him from the ground where he had fallen down. /p
p style="text-align: center;""WATCH WHERE YOU ARE FUCKING GOING YOU SIDEWALK HOG! There are people trying to walk here and I do not appreciate being run over by some stupidly dressed drifter on the street!" The bold words were quick to leave the brunettes mouth, and Naruto only stared at him. He really did not have patience to deal with this guy, he said sorry already. To top it off, he was not being sarcastic, nor did he sound like he was being sarcastic either. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" I am not going to apologize again. I said I was sorry once, and I really do not have interest in arguing with you over what happened." Naruto boldly stated to the other, who clenched his teeth and started to grumble to himself. However, he was not done, walking up to the blonde, he started to yell in his face with annoyance clear in his tone. The blonde in front of him only sighing as he looks the other direction, not having anything he was clearly exasperatingly stating to him. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" Listen here you punk! I have a school to get to, and I cannot have you ruining these clothes! This is the only uniform I have and I am not going to myself another asshole chewed by a teacher. Especially if this is going to be the fucking reason! I don't care anything about your apology, just don't do it again! Otherwise I swear to kami I am going to punch you so hard your great grandparents are going to feel it, dead or alive!"/p
p style="text-align: center;"Naruto stood there fuming. This fucktard had the gull to say that he did not care about an apology and his sincerity. Well, if he did not care about his apology, then he was going to give this annoying bastard something to really be mad about! Naruto picked up his skateboard and looked for something to piss the other off with. Spotting something nearby, the blue eyed teen went over to a small mud puddle nearby, caused by the lawns sprinklers, and picked up some of it. The brunette that was previously yelling was yelling more unpleasant vulgar statements at him , so the next action was plenty necessary. Naruto squeezed the saturated sludge together and turns heel, throwing it right at the brunettes white shirt, making it splatter everywhere. The mud went over the other boys face with the contact and he stood there a second. /p
p style="text-align: center;"There was a short pause as he took in exactly what happened and growled, more livid this time. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Taking that as a cue to leave, Naruto rinsed his hands before the mud dried in the sun being shone on the lawn. Not a second later, the blonde was on his skateboard again, pushing his way down the street with the brunette on his tail. Vulgar statement and angry slang were being tossed around left and right from the other, his yelling growing rather annoying too quickly. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Put a sock in it! You are just like a chihuahua! Jeez! I am not sorry this time!" there was a laugh from the blonde before he vanished around another street corner and continued on his way to school. It was currently about 8:03 in the morning, he should be able to get the school in about seven minutes, which left him with maybe five or so minutes to get to his first period class. /p
p style="text-align: center;"The rest of the way was not as bad as as the first part of the trip. In fact it was mostly smooth sailing. Nothing happened. In all honesty, Naruto was about ready to go back and big the brown haired kid he said before, just for something to do before school started. He was too close to the campus now though and was not going to have time to go there and back. Now he was almost regretting his decision on leaving the other behind and losing him around that corner. Too late to change that though so he might as well continue on what he is doing and get to the school doors. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Hopping off of his skateboard, Naruto picks up the board and goes to the door after sticking it in his bag and closing it as much as he could. Then, he opened the door and stepped inside of the school. /p
p style="text-align: center;"It was so... plain. There was nothing but white tile and other more neutral colors along the corridors of the inner hallways. A Beige carpet that made the sounds of gentle thumping over the ground as many sets of shoes making their ways to the destinations of many of the students. The general population were all distracted on their conversations to see Naruto as he had come into the school. However, the blonde was taking in all that he was able to see. So far everything was plain, there was no cool colors, there were no decent posters, nothing that anyone would recognize as interesting or even kind of boring place does that though? Were they trying to bore all of the students to death or something? Trying to see if they will become evil, mindless robots that were unable to process more than what they were supposed to do? Damn. In fact, the blue eyed adolescent was about to turn on heel and make his way out the doors of which he entered and call it day. Maybe go to the lake nearby or something and say that he went through school for the day if his dad asked him anything. /p
p style="text-align: center;"But no, he had to notice something.../p
p style="text-align: center;"He was the most obvious thing in the room! He was in bright and dare-say obnoxious colors, the others around him were either wearing a tie, button up shirt, and black pants, or they were wearing a black sailor-like suit with pink or blue plaid and a red ascot like tie! This place.. they wore uniforms.. he hated uniforms. /p
p style="text-align: center;"However, he was not going to go home and have his dad asking him if he was ditching school for about ten minutes on the first day. He wasn't going to watch a lecture video of his mother explaining why it was so bad to skip any part of school for an hour after school because his mother didn't want to give the lecture herself. /p
p style="text-align: center;"em'Nobody even told me that this was uniform school.. there was no information on the dress-code given by the principal, nor was there anything in the rule book about it either. However, I am standing here with the most obnoxious clothes in the room and simply staring at all of these other students. There is no way I am going to come to school looking like that. I am not wearing a uniform.' /emthe teenager grumbled to himself internally as he looked at the others only a second more. Then, taking a second more, he sighed and went to the office, navigating by memory to find where it was. /p
p style="text-align: center;"Knocking on the door, there was a firm voice from the other side, a woman's booming and authentic order to come in. Naruto opened the door, and walked in, sitting his things down, before he looked at her and sighed. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Hello Miss Tsunade... I am here to ask why I never heard anything about the dress code you have. May I please ask why?" He asked politely as he sighed, looking her in the face as he waited for her answer to come through. The woman sat down, putting her hands together as she rested her head over her knuckles. /p
p style="text-align: center;"" Welcome to the school Uzumaki. However, I cannot give you an answer as why you were never informed of the dress code information. I can only say that the syllabus needs to be altered if that is the case. We are a professional school, and we require some some clothing restrictions. As you may assume there can be a few... enlightening... outfits if there is no control over what we do here." The woman announced to the student as she looked over his attire. Overall, it was interesting. Not at all like the simple t shirts and other things that outside people had worn. Overall, the clothes seemed to suit the kids personality. He was cheerful and seemed to like chatting with others. /p
p style="text-align: center;""Thank you very much, Miss Tsunade. I was just curious and wanted to know. I'll just keep what I have on right now. I need to get to class, it is nearby, so I shouldn't need a pass." /p
p style="text-align: center;"As Naruto got up, he grabbed his bag and headed out the door and into the main body of the office before going out the door of that room to get into the hallway. The hallways were half empty, and seemed to dwindle down as students were filing into the classrooms. A grunt made it's way from the annoyed blonde teens throat before he tracked down his door and entered the room after a second of mental preparation. He really did not want to be here, but what other choice did he have? This was going to suck either way, so who was he to back out now?/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongAuthors Notes: Thank you for reading the first chapter, and have a very nice day. I am happy you took the time outta your day to read this at least. As I asked before, please Review and give some criticism on this fiction. I want some ideas and feedback if you would be gracious enough to offer it to me ^^/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongI wish to all of you a very nice day/ or night and please, relax and never stress over anything, because eventually it will get better! If you are happy, then please, make someone around you smile as well, because it makes you feel good on the inside! ^^/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongAlso, here is a small fast fact pack for you, just for fun! /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongDID YOU KNOW THAT.../strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- People in New York are more likely to bite you than any shark is./strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- Spoons are proven to be more dangerous than forks are./strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- From the 'Star Wars' movies, Darth Vader actually didn't say 'Luke, I am your father." /strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- A pig was hung in France at some point in time... :(/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- Crabs are just hardened Sea Spiders (LMAO, everyone knows that XP)/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strong- There is an angry ant outside my window... XP/strong/p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongUntil next time! /strong/p
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