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A/N: Don't know how it's going to turn out but whatev. If anyone wants to work with me, then that would totally be epic because I haven't seen Vampire Knight in a while, so the hiring sign is open for anyone. :)

Vampire Knight/Naruto fic! There's not many on here so I thought to write one of my one instead! Aren't you VK and Naruto lovers happy?

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Okay, I own nothing but the plot and my OC's so calm your apples.

Let the chapter begin! ^^ (wish me luck)

Sorry for the shortness. It's only the prologue.

Enjoy.

Almost forgot, this is an AU. (deal with it)

Chapter 1: Expelled

Prolouge

I groaned, resting my head on the school desk, as I tried my best to tune out the teacher's babbling. Maybe he won't even notice if I just took a nap - I'd be dead if he ever caught me though. Let's just say my math teacher was a...tad strict.

"Head off the desk, Sakura."

I peeked my head up to see him glaring daggers at me as if I just murdered someone.

"Yeah, yeah..." I mumbled. He scowled at me before glaring at the person behind me as they unsuccessfully held back their laughter.

"Is something the matter Ayana?" The teacher asked her sternly.

Ayana looked up at him with a careless look. "No, Mr. Haruku." She said, then put up her best serious face.

He groaned and began writing two math equations on the board. I turned myself around to face her, grinning widely. Her bright icy, shining blue eyes lit up as she shot me a smirk. My faithful, trusted best friend and cousin. She had always been by my side. I can't remember the last time she ever turned her back on me.

Although we're closely related, we look nothing alike. She has golden blond locks of hair while I had long bright pink hair. Her eyes were a pale blue like the rest of my family had, while mine were a rare shade of emerald green. I'm told its because I'm 'special', but my classmates would beg to differ. Ayana would probably pass as my own parents child more than I would.

"Sakura and Ayana! Why don't you two come up solve these two questions?" Mr. Haruku's annoying voice sliced into my head.

He held out two black dry erase markers.

I looked up past him at the white board, only to see two impossible, mind-boggling algebraic questions written on it. The class had fallen silent. It was obviously for his entertainment to have seen us struggle. Math really wasn't my thing, let alone Algebra. Who decided to mix the alphabet into math anyways?

"Sure thing Miss Haruku..." I muttered under my breath, my words dripping with distain as I got up reluctantly.

Ayana obviously heard my little remark, letting out a small giggle before taking a marker for herself. I went and took the other marker and stood before one of the insane questions.

Both my cousin and I stood there just looking around completely confused with no idea on what to do. It felt as if hours had passed, just waiting for something to click in our heads, but nothing did. We were both probably wishing the same thing - for the awkward silence to end. But you know what they say, 'Be careful what you wish for'.

"This will take the entire class...It's a good thing you picked these two idiots!"

"Don't you just love dumb blondes?"

The whole class was laughing at Zant's jokes. They found them amusing, no matter how sick and cruel they could be. I glanced at Mr. Haruku who seemed unfazed, like he couldn't care less. All of them, so heartless and cold-blooded. I clenched the marker in my hand as I became more and more angered. I walked closer to Zant, shortening the distance between us. I stared right into his vile yellow eyes. He was a pale guy, with jet black hair and a lot of muscle. Beat the crap outta' me any day, but oh well.

I glowered at him, "Will you just...shut up!?" I snapped at the boy.

He laughed. "Go fuck yourself you little whore," Zant sneered and stood up from his desk. My teeth clenched as he stepped towards me, "Or better yet get hit by a car. Preferably my car."

"Idiots like you make me sick." I hissed through my clenched teeth. I chunked the marker at him right in his face and before he could react I threw him a punch to his nose. Grabbing his bleeding nose he spewed out profanity. I scoffed and turned my back on him. My unruly class stared at me like I had three heads. Like a complete freak.

"GO TO THE OFFICE NOW!"

The teacher's very loud and harsh voice was still ringing in my head. It had gave me a pretty bad headache, actually. Once I had gotten to the school's office they waved me off and told me to go wait in the 'sick-room'. Or in other words a small, cramped photocopied room, and where all the school's files were kept with a bed in the corner. I just wanted to go home.

"Sakura please follow me to my office, now."

My eyes went to the voice's owner, the principle, Mr. Dragmire. The last name was a hilarious coincidence. He shared his last name with Ganondorf Dragmire, the famous villain from the series 'Legend of Zelda'. Ayana and I often made jokes about that. The name suited the principle since he was far from a kind man. How he became a principle for a high school is beyond me. I wouldn't be surprised if he murdered one of us yet.

"Of course," I snarled. Something about him just irked me, "So what's my punishment oh great, Overlord?"

He didn't bother to protest, he just started towards his office. I looked around at my surroundings to see two girls off on the side snickering. I rolled my eyes. 'This should go just super,' I thought sarcastically, snickering to myself as I trailed behind him. His office was a mere 10 seconds away. He took out a metal key and unlocked the door to his office. The man ran his hand through his scraggly reddish-orange hair, groaning in boredom and utter disgust before sitting down in his chair behind his messy desk with papers sprawled out all over it. The office was no bigger than the 'sick-room'.

"Sit." He grumbled, pointing to one of the four chairs across from his desk.

"Yes, Mr. Overlord." I replied mockingly as I sat in a chair closest to the door waiting for the moment I could escape.

"You're not making this any easier, Sakura. We've had some...trouble with you this semester already." He warned, turning to the laptop on his desk and began typing things. I peeked over and seen him typing up some email. After he noticed me peeking he grimaced and turned it around more out of my sight.

He was already trying to turn this around on me of course. Zant was his son. So clearly whenever a student said a word about him or had any conflict with him, they'd be the one to blame. It was never Zant. The trouble he was talking about was every time I stood up for myself, or someone else. Rarely did it get violent. I just sat in that chair refusing to look at him, and stared out a window.

"No remark?" He asked cockily. I rolled my eyes and fiddled with my shirt.

He leaned back in his chair and sighed. "It would seem that I'd have to expel you Sakura." Dragmire smirked, "Maybe that will help?"

"You cannot be serious!" I barked at him. "People get expelled for doing crap like drugs or fist fights, not for throwing a damn marker!" I stared at him right in his eyes then. Just like his son's eyes, they were completely vile and sickening to even have to look at but a crimson red.

"Don't forget the bloody nose you gave him, previous mishaps, and being completely disrespectful to teachers and myself." He said wretchedly, pointing out my every flaw in behavior. "I will be sure to send your mother a brochure of a few boarding schools in the area. In fact," He reached down into his drawer, and pulled out a folded silk lined card.

"Cross Academy would do just fine for your kind...of behavior." He quirked, sliding the card in front of me. I picked it up and eyed it carefully.

I scoffed when seeing how much it would cost just to recieve a tour of the place. "Like my mom would pay that much. She's not that kind of woman. She handles her financial aids really well, if you didn't know that." I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Trust me, once she knows that you've been expelled, precautions will be made and i'm sure she won't think twice about sending you off."

All I wanted to do at that moment was punch him in his old ass face. Boarding school!? What kind of crap is that? Me + rich kids + rules = getting expelled again. I don't do people that think they own everything, and me going to that school would result in a whole lot of fights.

"Now head back to the sick-room for the last five minutes of this period alright? I will make sure your mother knows of your reckless events today."

Pathetic, cruel man. Without a word I picked up my backpack and slung it over one of my shoulders lazily. I shot him one last dirty look before storming out. He was smirking victoriously, knowing he had won. Then again who can actually win against their principal?

"Filthy pig..."I muttered under my breath as I turned the way toward the school doors leading outside, "Like I'm going back in that cramped little room..."

A/N: Let me know how the first chappie went! The next chapter will have some vampire knight characters coming in and a few naruto ones as well.

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