Hey guys, sorry I haven't written in a while but my work was wiped (don't worry I'll get back to it sometime). Lots of issues… and other crap. Anyway, my first GaaSaku fic! Please bear with the cliché's!
Today was the first day of my new school. Not that I haven't been there before. It was her third new school this grade. So, she'd gotten used to it.
Her father's habit of making her his human punching bag brings lots of questions around folks (thank goodness he isn't here now!). When they do, they move. Enough that she's gotten a suitcase ready at any moment in her room ready to be packed.
I'm a social outcast, never fits in. Everyday going to school is practically waving a sigh saying 'bully me!' on her (my pink hair doesn't me either…). I've given up hope making friends at school by now being to enough of them.
Glancing at her watch Sakura realized that it was time to go to her most likely new hell. So she grabbed a muffin and walked.
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Once arriving at the school office and met the principle (A huge busted drunkard) AN: you all know who I'm talking about and started walking to my first class, with … Kakashi-sempai- English.
I walked into the class that seemed to lack a teacher. Spotting the usual scene the popular kids, and the wannabe-popular people. Although something caught her eye. A blood red head, with the kanji love tattooed on his head. He seemed different from the others. I just couldn't put my finger on what made him so different though.
So? Should I continue ( even though I won't be able to update very often…) Please let me know!