NARUTO IN HIGHSCHOOL: SUPERNATURAL VERSION

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO. HOWEVER, I OWN THE EVENTS THAT OCCUR IN THIS STORY ^_^

WARNING!: MINOR USE OF COURSE LANGUAGE, NOT FOR KIDS UNDER AGE OF 13. GET LOST! AND, IF YOU READ THIS STORY IT'S YOUR OWN DAMN FAULT, DON'T BLAME ME!

AUTHORS NOTE: OK, AS YOU SHOULD KNOW I'M A LAZY-ASS, ALMOST AS BAD AS SHIKAMARU (ALMOST BEING THE KEY WORD) SO DON'T GET ALL WHINEY AND CRAP 'CAUSE "I DON'T GIVE A STUFF" OK, GOOD. JUST BEING KIND AND LETTING YOU KNOW.

P.S IN THIS STORY THE PEOPLE OUT OF NARUTO SPEAK ENGLISH BUT THEY LIVE IN JAPAN/KONOHA, OK?

NO YAOI! MAYBE A BIT NARUTO X OCC, SASUSAKU, KIBAHINA BUT THAT. IS. IT. NO COMPLAINTS!

GOOD, NOW THAT YOU UNDERSTAND, ENJOY THE FIC

OR ELSE (NO THREAT INTENDED) :D


CHAPTER 1

ENTER NARUTO UZUMAKI!

Naruto woke up to the sound of an alarm clock ringing in his ears. Not really the best way to wake up. With his eyes still closed he fumbled around looking for the damn thing. He felt something in his hand and swiped at it. He grinned, 'right on target!' was what he thought but was a little confused when he heard glass breaking instead of the usual crash of his alarm clock. And the alarm clocks ringing still hadn't stopped.

"Ah . . . that didn't sound good". He opened his eyes carefully and registered what he saw. Yep, he had heard correctly, it was his glass of milk from last night. It was half full before he knocked it off. Naruto turned off the alarm clock and for the first time that morning looked at the time.

"Hmm . . . 8:30 . . . wait a minute," Naruto looked at the clock again to check the time. Yep, still 8:30. "CRAP! I'm going to be late on my first day of Konoha high! Gaara's gonna kill me!" 'literally', he thought to himself as he jumped out of bed and quickly made his way to the cupboard. He dug through his clothes and pulled out a light blue long sleeved shirt and black pants. He replaced his pyjamas with his school clothes and ran into the small kitchen while sticking some "Instant Ramen" in the microwave.

While his ramen was cooking he sorted out his blonde hair into something that at least he thought would enable him to see clearly. Believe me; you do not want to crash into someone at Konoha High, unless you want to die or get into a fight of course. Luckily Naruto had learnt to fight from having been into fights before, so it shouldn't be any different, right?

Naruto got out his arm band which was originally just black. Naruto had made some adjustments to suit his style. He had added Konoha High's emblem, a weird swirled up leaf in orange. Orange was Naruto's favourite colour, it was a vibrant and happy colour and that's why he loved it so much. After he put it on he thought he looked tough, for a newbie anyway.

Just then Naruto heard by a beeping noise which meant that his ramen was ready. Ramen was also Naruto's favourite food. He slurped it down hungrily as he grabbed his orange schoolbag and black/orange skateboard. He ran barely keeping his ramen for spilling over. When he had finished it he chucked the empty container in a bin on the way. Naruto sped up, going faster and faster when at last he saw his destination. The last warning bell had just gone and the last of the students started filing into the building.

"SAFE!" Naruto cried in triumph, but then he then spotted Gaara waiting for him at the entrance with a scary look on his face. 'He's definitely going to kill me, even I can tell.' Naruto thought while he bounded up the steps and into the building with Gaara. The boys both ran like hell until they found the front office. And ironically it was at the end of the long hallway.

They both crashed through the doors and earned a few startled glances from the office workers there.

"Naruto Uzumaki" Naruto panted.

"Gaara No Sabaku" Gaara sounded the same as Naruto but more exhausted.

"Ok, here you go," A lady with long hair passed them their schedules, a map of the school and their locker numbers which they both shoved into their bags quickly. They both called out their thanks as they burst out the door and ran to their first class, English with Kakashi.

Naruto peeked at Gaara's timetable. They both had English together. Naruto grinned at Gaara and he glared back. Naruto had gotten used to Gaara's glares. Eventually they found Kakashi's class. Class had already begun.

Naruto burst through the doors of the English classroom with Gaara following closely behind looking more composed and tidy than his blonde friend.

The lesson stopped abruptly as Naruto and Gaara walked over to the two only seats at the back of the classroom. As they were walking over the teacher grabbed their collars and dragged them to the front of the class. The teacher for English

was kind of weird. He had a mask covering the bottom half of his face, from the top of the nose and down. His grey hair covered his left eye and for some reason Naruto wanted to punch the teacher. He didn't know why but Kakashi's presence was to put it simply . . . annoying. Gaara noticed Naruto's behaviour and shook his head at him telling him no.

"It's nice of you to join us. Now will you please introduce yourselves" Kakashi said boredly.

"No." Naruto replied as soon as the words came out of Kakashi's mouth.

Gaara hit Naruto over the head hard. "Just tell him, this isn't our old school. Remember that, Naruto. We just got here so don't mess it up." He growled.

The rest of the class flinched at Gaara's voice including Kakashi.

Naruto, seeming unaffected by Gaara's voice said reluctantly, "Whatever, you owe me though. Hi, I'm Naruto Uzumaki. I like Ramen, skateboarding, fighting," he grinned threateningly, "and competition. There, your turn."

"I'm Gaara No Sabaku. I don't really have any interests or hobbies, if you can call annoying the hell out of Naruto a Hobby." Gaara looked smugly at Naruto who was fuming after that remark.

"Just so we can past some time, what school did you currently go to?" Kakashi asked the boys not really caring what their answer would be but listening nevertheless.

"Um," Naruto looked at Gaara expectantly. When Gaara nodded Naruto told them "Jinchuuriki High."

There were a few muffled gasps and surprised looks. Everyone knew the rumours about that school. People there were really rough. You had to be strong to survive there.

"What?" Naruto asked questionably.

The class room had gone abnormally quiet. People who sat around Naruto's and Gaara's desk shifted away uncomfortably like they might catch a disease or something.

"Hey! Stop being a bunch of idiots! It's not like we brought the whole school with us!" Naruto yelled. Gaara punched Naruto in the arm and Naruto just growled at Gaara back.

'Hmm . . . somehow the blonde resembles a wolf; the way he growls, has a wild look to him and has three scars on each cheek like whiskers; it wouldn't be surprising if he really was one.' Kakashi wondered how Naruto got those, scars.

"Ok, sit down both of you in those spare desks at the back and try to listen to the rest of my lesson, ok?" it sounded more like an order than a question.

Predictably Naruto did the exact opposite. He laid his head on the desk and began to sleep, not taking in a word the now irritated teacher was speaking. Gaara shook Naruto's arm to wake him up. It worked; he opened his eyes to see Gaara ready himself to hit Naruto, whom he thought was still asleep. Naruto sat up immediately and saw that Kakashi was standing at the edge of Naruto's desk, with a big wooden ruler in hand.

"Thank you, Gaara. At least one of you is awake and paying attention!" Quick as a flash Kakashi went to hit Naruto's knuckles with the wooden ruler but Naruto dodged swiftly like he had so many times at their old school, except after a few attempts of hitting him they gave up, knowing they weren't going to get him any time soon.

Kakashi looked at Naruto surprised. No one had ever dodged his ruler before. This kid was something else. Not human. Kakashi grinned under his mask. Kakashi was a trained hunter in disguise; he was bred for this purpose, to hunt down the supernatural. And he had just found his prey.