Dear, Sandra Windsor a.k.a. Temari
Notes:- I do not own Naruto.
-Please, if you review, make it a nice review, because if it's mean, I'll get discouraged, and I won't write anymore.
-If you're here for the first time, please read at least one quarter of it before you decide that it sucks.
Summary:
Temari has a secret, not a big one, but a secret. She's the writer for the Teen Internet Advisor. Why? Her friends need help.
For /Kiwiblossom/
Chapter One
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"Look! I can't help you! Stop coming to me!" Temari screamed at Sakura and Ino.
"But Temaaaari!" whined the two friends. "We need your help to decide who-"
"NO! I refuse to choose who has a pinker tongue!"
"Fine!" Sakura shouted as she turned her back to get to her next class. She grabbed Ino's arm and pulled her away.
"Geez... That was a stupid question..." Temari turned to Tenten, which was standing next to her watching the whole quarrel. "Why would they need to know who has a pinker tongue?" Tenten simply shrugged as she licked her strawberry sucker.
"Come on, we gotta get to our classes." Tenten sighed thinking of the horrors of Math 11.
Kankuro caught up with his sister and Tenten. "I thought friends weren't suppose to fight." He said to Temari.
"What? That? Oh, yeah well, that's what you get for asking your friend who's tongue is pinker."
"That's what that was all about?"
"Yup. Whoops! I gotta go down this hall for my class, see ya Tenten!"
"Bye! Temari!" Tenten shouted back into the mess of students called a 'hallway'. She threw away the stick from her sucker. When she was almost at the door, Kankuro squeezed through first. He stood in the doorway blocking Tenten's path. "So? What are you doing Friday night?" He asked.
"AHEM!" You could easily tell by the tone of this guy's voice that he wasn't happy. Kankuro turned around to see Neji towering over him. "Neji get off that chair!" Yelled Kurenai, the science teacher.
"Alright." He jumped down from the chair not leaving his eyes from Kankuro. He quickly grabbed Tenten's arm and pulled her away. "Hey! Neji! What's your problem? It's not like WE'RE doing something Friday night. We're not even together!" Tenten told him. She was blushing because she liked him too, but right now she didn't really care what she said.
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Outside on the field, was the Grade 10 gym class, Naruto and Sasuke were yelling and screaming at each other. All because of the decision to play Capture The Flag, or Dodge Ball. Sasuke wanted to play capture the flag because he thought that if he practiced playing a game that requires 'stealth' and speed, he could finally become better then his brother, and win against those stupid competitions they had.
And Naruto wanted to play Dodge ball just because he thought it was fun. And of course because he had asked in last weeks class if they could play this class.
"Yeah! Well I say dodge ball is better! Capture the flag sucks!" Naruto yelled.
"It does not." Sasuke replied.
The two kept bickering, and the P.E. teacher, Gai, wouldn't help because of what he always says: "Students should not fight, we should all be friends, so handle it yourselves. The more you fight, the less gym class you have."
"You know what Naruto!" Yelled Sasuke finally getting fed up with him. "You're GAY!"
"I am NOT GAY!" Naruto yelled back blushing slightly because of the insult.
"I have to agree with Naruto there." Said Sai, coming through the crowd to the opening. "Because if he WAS gay, he'd be all over me."
"And why is that?" Sakura asked.
"Simple. I'm the most attractive guy in school, everybody should like me." Replied Sai with a smug smile.
"...Sai." said Sakura, as she twitched.
"Yes?"
"You're retarded."
And eventually... you know what happened... ANOTHER fight came to happen against Sai and Sakura. Naruto and Sasuke wasted they're time fighting, so now they didn't even HAVE any gym class to fight over.
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"Oi! Temari!" Naruto's voice echoed down through the hallway, reaching Temari's locker.
"What?" She answered, kind of annoyed.
"What do you think I should do right now? I want to go down to Ichiraku Ramen for some-"
"NO! I'm not answering anything else what so ever! Every single frigin' day of my life, I get someone asking me something, that I REALLY don't care about at the moment! LEAVE ME ALONE!" She slammed her locker, and started walking towards the bus. At that moment, it was silent. Dead silent. Temari wasn't afraid of expressing how she felt. Especially anger.
"You know... She could scream and scream, and not care what anybody else thinks. But this... this was probably one of her worst explosions. I mean, there was this one time in cooking class..." this girl that had her locker a couple down from Temari was saying. She was talking to Naruto, but he didn't even realize it. He left in the middle of something she was saying. She didn't care.
Kiba walked over to Gaara. "You know, she has to do something about that temper of her's. don't you agree Shikamaru?"
"I really don't care." Shikamaru replied as he shut his locker and left.
Gaara didn't like to talk much, but if it was about his older sister, he could talk and talk. It was kinda scary. "She's just tired of everyone asking her questions. Especially at school, she likes to help people... But she's been going through difficult times. You know, thinking about graduation and all. She was recently sick, so she has lots of work to catch up on too. Not to mention the Student Council."
"Well, I guess you should know her better then anyone." Kiba replied.
"Maybe we should get everyone to leave her alone for a bit."
"Yeah, I'll go find Tenten or Hinata, they may be the only ones that can talk to her without her getting mad."
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"So you see, it would be good idea for one or both of you to talk to Temari, and ask her what's wrong. Gaara said she just wanted to help, but she's too stressed right now." Kiba explained to Tenten and Hinata as he walked with them.
"You know Kiba... You're right." Tenten answered.
"I-I think we should talk to her also." Hinata added.
"Good. I'll leave it to you two then."
"Right! Leave it to us!" Tenten thrust her arm into the air in confidence.
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Temari was doing her homework in her room when the doorbell rang. She yelled for Gaara to get it. He didn't say anything when he opened the door, he just stared at the two girls. "H-hello, Gaara." Hinata said shyly. She didn't really like to talk to him in class. So it was even worse at his house, I would imagine.
"Hn." was Gaara's lively answer as he just left the door open for them to come in.
Tenten and Hinata walked up the stairs, and down the hallway to the end to reach Temari's room. Tenten hesitated before she knocked on the door. Hinata looked at her, Tenten shook her head, and knocked on the door. They could hear a faint 'Come in' in through the door.
As the door opened, Temari raised her head from her homework. "Hey guys, why're you here?"
"Well, we need to talk to you."
"Umm.. Ok... Wait, Kankuro didn't get another detention for taking his pants down in gym class again? Did he?"
"N-No!" Tenten laughed remembering the last time he pulled his pants down in gym class because he didn't like to wear them. (He now wear's different shorts.)
"Temari, we understand how you're stressed with Graduation, and homework, and Student Council, and all, but couldn't you at least try to be more calm in school?" Hinata asked.
Temari let out a sigh. "I try to be calm, but you know how much I hate it when people ask me things when I'm stressed. All I want to do is help. Really, I do."
"We know. B-But don't you think you could be more relaxed? I-I know it sounds kind of rude of me, but..."
Tenten added, "Yeah! We don't expect you to be super calm at school tomorrow morning. But, maybe when you get caught up in class and everything. Or you could work your way up! And I'd like to help you with your homework, but I'm in a different grade. So I might not understand what you're doing, even though it probably wouldn't be that hard..."
"Thanks guys, really. But I'm fine." Temari smiled a bit.
"Are you sure?" Hinata asked quietly.
"Yeah. I'll think of something. Don't worry." She winked at her two friends. "I'd love you guys to stay... but I still got homework to do... So do you mind leaving?"
"Not at all." replied Tenten. "Bye Temari!"
"Bye!"
As Tenten closed the door, she felt better. Not a lot, but better.
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That night was quiet in the 'sand' house. Kankuro was sleeping, Gaara was wide awake, reading. And as for Temari, she was coming up with ideas. "Hmmm... maybe I could... No... that's a stupid idea. Oh! I should... no... that's a mentally ill idea." the troubled blonde was thinking of ways to help her friends, and keep organized at school at the same time. She was caught up with her homework enough, so she could handle some time to think."Ok... that's a possibility..." Her thoughts turned into words. "I GOT IT!" she yelled.
"WHATEVER THE HELL IT IS, MAKE IT SHUT UP!" yelled Kankuro from the room beside hers as he woke up.
Temari blushed and smiled slightly. "Instead of having all of my friends come to me at school, when I'm stressed out, I'll make a help column on the internet. Just for my friends." she quickly grabbed her laptop from the side of her bed. "That way, my friends will leave me alone, and I can help them in my free time when I'm more relaxed! It's perfect!"
The youngest of the siblings walked up to Temari's room, and knocked calmly on the door. "Temari? Umm... are you okay? I heard you yell... and I thought maybe something was wrong."
"Everything's fine bro! Perfectly fine!" There was a bit of music in her voice.
"Uhh... Ok... But you still have school tomorrow. Remember that. So I would suggest you go to sleep soon."
"I will, and you should too!"
"I'll try... good night."
"Good night!"
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Well! You know what I think? I think that was quite funny... you know... That gym class bit was mostly just something to use up a bit. Shhh... Don't tell anyone... Even though, people that read my story, will most likely read this too, so it won't really matter... I hate it so much because it looks like so much on my WordPerfect thingy... and then PFFT! It's like, not even... LONG or anything!
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