I hope you guys enjoy this story! Um...just so you know, no I don't own Naruto (don't sue me ^.^;;) and the plot- or actually the whole entire story was from the head of my friend Marcial. (or as I call him, Ritsuka) All I'm doing is writting it out for him but yeah, he's the brains behind this story. The only problem with him is he's a lazy-ass and has no motivation whatsoever to sit down and type up the story. So I'm doing it for him. Lol. By the way, this storty is named after Ritsuka's band :D Again, I take no responsibilty on whatever the hell goes on in this story. Hurt/hug him, not me, hahaha. Anyways, enjoy!
Whispers followed Deidara as he entered the room. He kept his head down, his bangs covering his left eye. His other eye swept discreetly across the room. He made his way to the back of the room, avoiding the nineteen pairs of eyes that looked at him.
He sat in the only empty chair left, next to a girl with midnight blue eyes and hair; a white paper flower adorned her hair, which was pulled up into a loose bun. She looked at him through black-rimmed eyes and then looked away, her lip piercing glinted in the light.
Deidara did not look up, his hands toying with the tips of his waist-length blond hair.
Someone came into the room, a teacher. He was tall, with brown hair and sharp black eyes. His presence immediately caused everyone to become still and quiet, as though a mute button had been pressed somewhere. He looked around awhile and, when Deidara finally looked up, he could see the man's black eyes staring directly at him. The blonde blinked, surprised, and then looked back at his desk, resuming the stroking of his hair.
Once the morning announcements were over, the tall man stood up and paced around his desk.
"Alright," he said, and the talking that had started again died instantly. "I don't believe anyone finished the assignment from last class. Take out your books and, as the board says, turn to page 129 and continue to answer questions one through forty. In complete sentences."
There was a lot of noise and movement as everyone got out paper and books. Deidara reached into his backpack and took out the History book he had received only a few minutes ago from the bookroom lady.
"You're the new student, right?" said a voice behind Deidara. "I'm your History teacher, Fujisaki sensei. Konan...would you please partner up with..."
He looked at Deidara, his eyebrows raised.
"Deidara..." the blonde said quietly.
"Right. Partner up with Deidara please. I expect the work done by the end of the period..."
Fujisaki left to his desk, where he took out a book from a drawer and disappeared behind it.
"Damn...I didn't do any work last period. And we're studying ancient Konohagakure..." said the girl next to Deidara. She pushed her desk next to his and tucked a loose lock of blue hair behind her ear.
"It's fine...we were already past Konoha in my school," Deidara replied, quickly answering the question in the book on his paper:
'1. Name the first five Hokages of Konoha. (In order.)'
Konan looked in surprise as Deidara answered question after question without even looking for he answers in the book.
She smiled. "You nerd..." she said jokingly.
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"What've you got next?" Konan asked Deidara as they walked down the hall.
Deidara took out his already crumpled schedule. "Urgh...P.E."
"Me too..." Konan replied. "C'mon, or we'll be late."
Ten minutes later, Deidara was involved in a heate argument with the P.E. coach. The coach, an average height man with black hair, advanced threatningly on Deidara.
"I'm not suiting out!" Deidara shouted.
The older man grabbed Deidara by the front of his jacket and lifted him a few inches off the floor. "You are suiting out. I don't take crap from other people! Not people like you anyway," he spat.
Deidara didn't answer. He continued to glare back at the man before him and something seemed to change the other's mind.
Deidara was released.
"Fine, do whatever you want! Don't expect to have a good grade in my class!" the coach yelled, walking outside.
"I wont, hm!" Deidara shouted back, his eyes boring into the back of the man's head.
Everyone began to file out of the gym. A small hand settled on Deidara's shoulder. He whirled around, his hand curling into a tight fist. It was Konan.
"Shit, you scared me," Deidara breathed, relieved. For a second, he could've sworn it was...no, he was far away and couldn't get to Deidara.
"I can see that," she said, eyeing his fist cautiously.
He relaxed his hand.
"You really shouldn't talk back to Takahashi sensei like that..." she said as they walked out of the gym.
"If you think I'm gonna let some bosst son of a bitch order me around-"
"I'm not saying to take his shit," Konan cut in. "But I'm not saying kick his ass either."
Deidara said nothing, she was right.
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"C'mon you've gotta meet my friends..." Konan said, grabbing Deidara's hand (he felt his face grow slightly warm) and pulling him along.
She led him toward a group of people standing in the shade of a large tree. The tallest was a guy with spiky, bright orange hair and too many piercings to count. Next to him was a much shorter person with raven black hair tied back into a ponytail and eyes a mysterious shade of reddish brown. There was a redhead with big brown eyes, he was the shortest of the group. A tall guy with white blonde hair brushed back and violet eyes stood next to him. Someone else joined them; a tall guy with spiky blue hair and small black eyes followed by a someone with hair dyed green and eyes a shade of yellow. The last was a mysterious looking someone with a hood drawn over their head and tattoos all over their arms, neck and hands that looked like stitches.
"Hey guys..." Konan said as she approached them, finally releasing Deidara's hand. "This is Deidara."
"Hey," said Deidara, raising his hand lazily to greet them.
Konan pointed at the one with the orange hair. "This is Nagato"-he scowled-"but we call him Pein. He's Itachi. Uchiha Itachi," she pointed to the black haired one.
"Akasuna No Sasori," she pointed at the redhead. "Hidan, Kakuzu, Kisame, and Zetsu..." the one with the white hair, the mysterious one, the blue haired one, and the green haired one.
"'Sup," said Pein.
"You coming? We're going to the park..." said Zetsu. He had a low, raspy voice.
Sasori frowned. "Potheads..."
Pein smiled and began to walk, everyone but Konan, Deidara, and Sasori.
"Sorry guys, not today..." said Konan.
Deidara wanted to go but if he came got caught high again...
"We'll come back in a while..." Kisame shouted.
Konan turned back to Deidara and Sasori. "C'mon let's go grab a burger or something. I just got my car back today..."
"Alright," Deidara said.
Sasori nodded and they followed Konan to the parking lot. As they waited for Konan to open her navy blue car, Sasori turned to Deidara and smiled.
"Welcome to the group," he laughed.
"Thanks," Deidara replied, getting into the car.
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This is the beginning of a very dramatic, but sometimes romantic story. It's will be awesome. By the way, remember that I'm just writting this story! I rely 100% on my friend Marcial (Ritsuka) for help as this is HIS plot and HIS idea. Therefore the credit should be his. If chapters don't come out, it is probably HIS fault hahaha. Kill HIM. See you guys later, R&R plz? Thanks.