Hello there people! How are you all doing? Good I hope! Also, I have story idea that I might or might not continue, all depends on what you all think about it. I have never seen this crossover done before and if there is one then it's not, how should I say it? Not good? Eh, even I don't like some fanfiction. Oh well, I hope you enjoy it, bye!
Sawako Kuronuma or as otherwise nicknamed Sadako become of her long hair and her pale skin, is a shy and quite girl and would always put others before her and try to live up their expectation. However due to her long hair and pale skin people thought that she was Sadako from a horror movie. People would always run away or try to avoid her become of that, she however had no real clue as to why they acted like the way they did. As a result of this, she had very limited amount of friends. She was very known throughout her school because of her nickname and as such she was avoid most of the times, however that was about to change, well mostly change.
"Did you hear about that new guy?" A girl whispered to her friend. They were talking about recent events at school and a new student.
"Yh, I hear he's a delinquent." Her friend stated.
"I hear he is part of the local Yakuza!" The first girl commented as they continued to whisper about the new student. So busy in their talk, they failed to notice a girl with long black hair walk up behind them.
"Excuse me...but you dropped your pen..." The girl said softly as the two girls jumped in fear and slowly turned around to find the horrifying sight of a pale long haired girl, Sadako.
"I-its o-o-ok, y-you can k-k-keep it!" The two girls shouted out as they ran down the hall, leaving Sawako to wonder why they ran away. She tried her best to live up to their expectation such as them saying about she could see ghost, sadly she couldn't. She then thought back to the talk she overheard the two girls were having. They indeed had a new student transfer here so late in the year about almost two weeks ago and everyone was scared of him. She however wondered why they were sacred of him. He seemed pretty normal to her. She wondered if it was his height. He was about 6 '0, making him the tallest student in the school. He didn't talk much, in-fact, she had yet to hear him speak at all, the most he did was shake his head to answer yes or no. So lost in her thoughts while she was walking back to class, she didn't realized that she was scaring everyone in the hall way, after all, she was nicknamed Sadako.
Class:
Walking into her homeroom, she proceeded to take her seat. She did realize that it was the last week before summer breaks. Thinking of what to do during the breaks was a hard think for her because she didn't exactly do something great during the breaks, most of the times she would stay home. Breaking out of her thoughts, she noticed that everyone in the class had gone quite. Looking to investigate, she spotted the reason of why everything had gone silent.
He was a tall, 6 '0 teenager with sun-kissed blond hair and azure blue eyes and glasses that paired framed them. His skin was slight tanned and he had what seemed like three whiskers like birthmark on each cheek, some would assume them to be scars. He walked through the front of the class and took his seat. He then pulled out a book and started to read. Everyone looked at him fearfully. His height, hair color, scars and his features in general made them fear him and more so since he never talked! Not even on his first day he didn't speak, he just wrote his name the board and took a seat. He was a mystery as no one knew anything about it, well, more like they were all too busy trying to avoid him. Then the homeroom teacher walked in and everyone took a seat. As the class went on, she glanced towards the blond teenager and noticed that he was working diligently, his focus on what the teacher was teaching about. His took his notes rapidly as he listened. Dare she say that he was far more efficient then her. His desk was neatly organized, his note books stacked orderly and his books also kept in a neat stack. Class soon came to an end as the teacher left and students began to talk about what to do on the last day before summer.
Many ideas were thrown out and some of them were good, others, not so much. In the end it was decided that a test of courage was a pretty good idea and so that's what they went with. She glanced at the blond teenager again to find that rather than taking part in the discussion, he opted to do school work and he was almost done as he closed the last of his note books. He was on time too as the homeroom teacher walked back in.
"Alright everyone, now that this year is coming to an end, I will need someone to help me with the summer class." The homeroom teacher stated. Everyone protested at that as no one wanted to take that job as it would stop all of their plans dead in their tracks. Sawako was debating what she should do. She didn't have any plans for the coming breaks and she was willing to volunteer for everyone's sake, but it seemed like someone beat it to her.
"Eh? Are you sure you want to volunteer, Uzumaki-san?" The teacher questioned. Ah yes. That was his name, well, last name anyways; his full name was Naruto Uzumaki. She turned to him as he nodded to the teacher's question. She didn't even hear him and he answered with a nod. She could hear everyone sighing in relief and this made her slight angry. She could tell that no one clearly liked him and as such had no problems with his willingness to volunteer. He probably had plans too to spend time with his family as he was a hard worker from what she had seen. She would have volunteered herself but the bell rang and soon people started to head out with their friends.
She looked around to find Naruto, but he it seemed like he was already gone. Sighing, she decided to head out to water the plants before she headed home. As she watered the plants, she started to think about her blond classmate. She realized that she knew nothing about him, no one did and from what she had seen he had no friends. This brought a frown on her face, everyone deserved to have friends and even she had one. Then with a determine look, she decided that she would try to talk him, maybe they could be friends.
"Oi, Sawako!" She turned to find her old friend from middle school.
"Ah, Shino-san!" She responded.
"So, how was your day?" Shino questioned as they both talked about how their day went by.
"I hear your class got a new student a few days ago?" Shino questioned.
"Yes, thought he's pretty quiet, but he works pretty hard." Sawako answered. Shino nodded in response and then looked behind her.
"Oh, isn't that him?" Shino questioned as she pointed at Naruto who was exiting the school gates and most likely heading home. She blinked; she could talk to him now about letting her volunteer rather than him!
"I have to go, see you tomorrow Shino-san!" She said as he ran off in a hurry. Shino merely blinked. What was she in a hurry for?
Half an Hour later:
Sawako had been trying to find Naruto to talk to him, however she had lost him when she had ran after him. It was surprising how hard it was trying to find him since his features would just make him stand out. With a sigh, she decided that it was time to head home. As she did so, she again thought back to him. He never spoke, which made her think what his voice sounded like. Then there were those rumors about him being part of some gang or being a delinquent, yet his behavior told a different story. Sure he was tall and dare she say quite built, he never picked on anyone. Some said his hair was dyed to make him look like a punk, but so could tell that his hair was not dyed, it was his natural hair color. He was sure to have some roots from the Nordic Countries or Germanic people. Whatever the case may be, he most likely had European blood. Still, that didn't mean he was in a gang or anything like that. He was very intelligent from what the teachers said about him. She had managed to overhear a few teachers about how intelligent he was according to his old schools report.
"I wonder why Naruto-san doesn't talk part in more class activities; he seems intelligent enough to take part in them." She thought as she headed home, but her stomach had other plans, it growled with hunger. She blushed at that. Realizing that her home was still pretty far out, she decided to get something to eat from a local bakery to get a small piece of cake to eat. Finding a small bakery nearby, she quickly entered and looked upon the wide verity of cakes. She found them all to look delicious and would be willing to try them all out, but decided that the cheese cake piece would be enough. Looking for the employee, she noticed that no one was there, so she rang the small bell on the counter. Then out walked a familiar face, Naruto Uzumaki. He merely walked up to the counter and stood there, looking at her. Sawako wondered why he was just standing there and looking at her, before she realized that he was waiting for her order. With a blush she gave her order, which he quickly retrieved it and handed her. It was strange as he didn't even speak during the encounter.
"Ah, N-Naruto-san, I was wondering if you could let me volunteer with helping the teacher with summer class." She requested as Naruto just kept staring at her to which she was starting to blush. All he did was shook his head, no. His answer was a no. He didn't even speak of anything.
"P-Please! I would rather do that since I have no plans for the summer! I would much rather have you spend your breaks in peace." She stated as Naruto gave her a blank look before give her the same response, no. Now she was wondering why he wasn't talking, she had never heard him talk, but I mean come on, does he even talk?
"Ah, Naruto-san...c-can you p-please give a verbal response?" She questioned. She didn't want to be an annoyance, but she would like it if he would talk. When she had requested that he speak, she could see that he had frozen up for a second before he headed back through a door. Maybe she shouldn't have asked him that, maybe he was shy? Before she could do anything, he walked back in with a note book. It was one that she had never seen and it was all orange. She wondered why he kept another note book. Thought she guessed that it wasn't in her place to question. He opened the book and she could see plenty of writing written inside of it. Turning to one of the empty pages, he pulled out a pen from his pocket and started to write something inside of it. She wondered what he was writing. Wait, she was wondering why he was writing inside his note book? For what seemed like hours, he finished writing. He then beckoned her to take the note book and read what he had written. Taking hold of the note book, she wondered what he had written inside of it for her to reach. Looking down at the writing she noticed how neat it was and then she read what he had written.
"I am mute." What?
Well, that's it for now people! I hope you like it and I would very much like some feed back if you can. Well then, I'll see you all later, bye!
