This my first Fanfic so I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I Do not own any characters from Naruto. The rights go the their respectible owner.
Sunlight slowly crept into the dark room as an alarm sounded.
"Beep! Beep! Beep!" A hand shot out from under black silk sheets to turn the horrid contraption off. The boy which the hand belonged to sighed in relief and curled back into bed with intentions of going back the sleep. Unfortunately his efforts were in vain as a horribly sweet voice called up from outside the bedroom door.
"Deidara, honey, it's time to get up! You're going to be late for your first day at this rate!"
A groan came from the bed as the boy called Deidara Katsu sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
"I'm up! I'm up, un! I will be down in a few minutes!"
He hastily got up and pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans while searching for a shirt. He located a tight dark purple shirt and pulled it over the tight lean muscles on his sun kissed chest and abdomen. He fished out a pair of socks and pulled on a pair of purple converse. After locating one of the many pairs of the black fingerless gloves he slipped them over his hand mouths.
Yes, hand mouths. Deidara was born with an extremely rare mutation that resulted in him have two extra mouths located on his hands. It was because of the mouths on his hands that he was forced to moved back to the United States after living in Japan for the since he was four.
It wasn't even his fault really. I mean how was he supposed to know that the clay would explode after the mouths molded them into that spider? It was going fine until his art teacher insisted for him to put it into the kindle. But thanks to that incident the emperor of Japan said either Deidara would have to spend some prison time or he would have to move to his country of birth. He hated having to leave his boyfriend but there was nothing he really could do, so he moved back to the United States with his mother.
Deidara left his room and went into the bathroom to finish getting ready. By the time he was finished his golden waist length hair was brushed and pulled up into his signature half ponytail with the fringe hiding his left eye, both of his eyes were heavily lined with black eyeliner that made his already bright blue eyes stand out even more.
He tore his eyes off of his reflection in the mirror and headed downstairs. He entered the kitchen grabbed a piece of toast, said bye to his mother, and was out the door, headed for Suna High.
The walk wasn't that long, but Deidara was seriously getting annoyed with all of the perverted looks he was getting from the teenagers that were lounging around the entrance to the school property.
Deidara knew he wasn't going to like this place for very long. If it weren't for the school obviously lacking an artistic touch with its sandy colored structure, or the face he couldn't spot a single artistic looking person in the crowd, his opinion might have been different. But sadly that wasn't the case.
He was almost past the gates when a cat whistle sounded from a group of eight jocks that were blocking his path sounded from a group of jocks that were blocking his path. The leader, a tall, dark, curly-haired boy, stepped forward with a cocky smirk on his face.
"Hey cutie, you're new around here, aren't ya? Why don't ya let us show you around if you know what I mean." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively as if he was trying to get his offer understood.
Deidara's hands immediately became fists as he said through clenched teeth, "I'm a guy asshole, yeah! I would rather craw into a hold and die before I let a bunch of baka's like you 'show me around' as you so kindly put it! So if you would be so kind as to get your sorry asses out if my way so I can get my damn schedule and go to class, please do so now, before I put my foot up your ass!"
The leader narrowed his eyes and cracked his knuckles and said, "Looks like we got ourselves a wiseass transvestite. I saw we teach this fag how this school treats people like him."
Deidara sighed as the first boy ran up to him with his fist raised. He caught it with ease and flipped the boy over his back with zero effort. He grinned like a madman at the other seven boys and said, "Is this all you losers got? This is too easy!"
Two more of the guys rushed towards him from either side of him. Deidara merely waited until they were almost touching him and stepped back so that they hit each other instead of him. Another on pinned his arms behind the back only for Deidara to kick back to hit where the sun don't shine.
Deidara looked over to where the remaining four stood and raised his eyebrow and asked "Well, you gonna be stupid as well and try to fight me? Or do you four actually have a brain and are gonna get there four and get out of my damn way? It's your choice, but choose quickly, I don't want to be late for my first day."
The four guys looked at each other and grabbed their dumb comrades and hauled them away.
"Good, I really didn't want to get arrested in my first week of being in America." Deidara thought to himself while sporting his own cocky grin at the sight of four buffed up jocks carrying their friend away after getting their asses handed to them.
He started trudging up the path way that lead into the school while ignoring all the stares and looks he was getting thanks to the fight.
If he had paid attention to them he might have noticed the pair of chocolate-brown eyes following him with a dangerous smirk on his pale face.
"Looks like I've found myself a new partner after all."
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Thanks, Shoto