"Where is he?!"
A blonde haired boy dressed in an orange and navy blue wind-suit was pacing in the room.
I fiddled with the teal streak of hair that hung in my face. Iruka was wrong to assign me with this team, if they could even be called that.
I mean, how weird would we be?
The stoic idiot, the fan girl of the idiot, Mr. Ninetails who acts through sugar-high spasms, and me, the freak who could care less if she was about to meet her new sensei.
"This'll teach 'im! Making us wait..." The blonde had wedged a chalkboard eraser in the door.
"Naruto! You're gonna get us in trouble!" said a pink haired girl. Ugh... pink hair? I wanna vomit just lookin' at it!
Just then, a tall man with funny shaped gray hair opened the door and the chalked up eraser fell on his head. The Naruto boy laughed vigorously on the floor. Pinky asked if sensei was alright and muttered something about Naruto being an idiot.
I fingered the chain that replaced my belt... didn't that usually hold my three katanas??? I miss it
I have to go buy a new one later today.
We followed the gray haired man up to the roof.
"To get to know each other, we'll obviously need to do some introductions. I suppose I'll go first...
"My name is Hatake Kakashi. I have some likes, my dislikes include other things. You don't need to know my dream, and as for hobbies... I have a lot of hobbies."
I grinned slightly. Half assed it, eh? Well done Kakashi-Sensei.
Naruto went next. He likes ramen obviously. I think we could get along.
"My dream is to become Hokage! Then people will look up to me and start respecting me!"
Hmm... maybe... just maybe.
Pinky-or should I say Sakura- went after Naruto, all she really did was squeal, giggle, and look at the idiot.
Uchiha Sasuke was his name. Such an idiot... he half assed it too.
Sasuke finished, and everyone looked at me expectantly. Oh, right. I'm part of the squad too. Duh.
"My name is Hofuku Kaji. I like ramen, pocky... actually I like most food..., books, music, sleep, and my laptop. I hate fangirls like her," I pointed at Sakura "and stuck up brats who think they're all that like chicken butt, there. I also despise pink, peppyness, most vegetables, and anybody who can't think for themselves. My hobbies include annoying people I don't like, reading, drawing, and creating new jutsus or techniques with my swords.
"My dream..." I hesitated. I had never told anyone my dream except for my closest friends. I let out a breath. "To be... the most powerful swordsman in the world... and to be a well established artist. These are my dreams... no, more goals... and I will achieve them!"
Naruto high-fived me, and Kakashi looked amused. Was it because I had just openly dissed his two star pupels? Sakura just glared at me.
"How dare you talk about Sasuke like that?!"
"Easy," I shrugged "he's a chicken butt, he's in my way, and I don't like unnecesary attachments."
Kakashi chuckled as our quarrel raged.
"YOU WANNA TAKE THIS OUTSIDE?!"
"We are outside, stupid. Ya know, for the brightest kunoichi of Konoha, your pretty dumb."
I suppose you can't call it a quarrel, though. Sakura's the only one fighting, really.
"Well, at least I don't like dog-boy!"
Now you've got my attention. "And those friends of yours are freaks too!"
I felt it, the fury coursing through me. I knew my eyes had turned to furious gold slits. Why? I knew Sakura was just being stupid, but for some reason I get real defensive about my friends. I felt Hot sparks crackling threateningly from my fingertips.
"Don't ever talk about them that way..." I said with a menacing glare.
"Settle down... the both of you..." Kakashi had a defiant look in his eye.
My body - previously hot with anger and irritation - immediatly cooled down. I was at least somewhat calm, though my eyes still showed the piercing gold. "Now, if you all are ready to listen" Kakashi continued impatiently "We will meet at the training grounds at 7:00 tomorrow morning for a survival exercise."
"But Sensei!" It was Sakura again... Billboard Brow... that there forhead of hers is unused advertising space. "We've done hundreds of survival exercises at the acadamey! Why do we have to do another-!!!" I had slapped my hand over her mouth. My eyes had changed back to the sad, blue-gray they usually were.
"Shut up," My heart was racing. Did nobody else see this? "Can't you see? It's gonna be more like a mission than a survival exercise!"
This was gonna be fun!
"I caution you, don't eat breakfast in the morning. You might throw up." Kakashi said before leaving.
I stopped dead at his words.
No breakfast? What was he nuts? I would rather up-chuck my food (-pff... like I would do that anyway-) than go without it!
My stomach growled.
Well, maybe i'll just have double portions tonight...
and so ends chapter one... i hope it wasn't too torcherous for you to read.
compared to ashi and aki i'm not the best writer in the world... -.-U
for now,
Kaji
