**Hello Again! This once again was inspired by OTP prompts on tumblr (I'll start coming up with mu own ideas soon I promise- I have writers block!) I'll post the actual prompt later, I don't want to spoil it!**
Karin
It was the first day, and she was late. She couldn't believe that she had let time slip away from her like that, but she had gotten caught up in choosing out an outfit. She realized about halfway through her sprint to the car that she shouldn't have cared so much about what she wore. No one would notice her anyway.
She adjusted her glasses to better view the road, and contemplated ways she could make more friends now that she was starting college. Karin wasn't shy, but she had a way of saying things that came off as pushy or rude. She really didn't try to drive people out of her life, but after so much of her unintentional rudeness they had a way of becoming very busy with other things.
Karin pulled in to a parking space and checked her bright red hair in the mirror, flattening out the stray frizz. She took a deep breath, exhaling slowly. Karin you can do this. You WILL make friends; heck you're so hot maybe you'll meet a boy! Karin chuckled at her daydreaming. Like she would be able to convince someone to even befriend her – let alone date her.
Snapping out of her thoughts of the day to come, Karin remembered that she had a class to get to! She pulled her crumpled class schedule out of her bag. "Let's see… I'm going to… ah, there it is! Child Development, room 211. Karin grabbed her things and rushed to class. She was ecstatic to be taking child development, and assumed that it would become her favorite class. Karin had dreamed of becoming an elementary teacher since she was little. She had always loved children, and children were some of the few living creatures that liked Karin too.
Karin arrived outside of the classroom at 9:15- fifteen minutes after class started. She took a deep breath and entered the room.
Sasuke
Sasuke rolled out of bed, barely standing up straight. He glanced at himself in the mirror and put on a shirt that he found sitting on his desk chair. It was the first day of class and Sasuke already didn't want to go to school. Maybe it was that he knew he would have to deal with the stares and the whispers that they thought he couldn't hear. Sasuke's classmates viewed him as popular, despite him talking to almost no one. He always hears girls whispering (or at least trying to) about how "mysterious" he is – whatever that means.
Running his fingers through his hair in lieu of brushing it, Sasuke headed out the door of his apartment. On his way down the staircase he pulled his schedule out of his pocket, running his finger down the columns looking for his first class. "Childhood development? Hm." Sasuke wasn't too fond of children – they asked too many foolish questions. But, they weren't as bad a women his age – all they could think about was boys (Sasuke especially), to the point of not taking anything else seriously.
Sasuke pulled in to the parking lot at 9:15, due to nothing other than his leisurely morning ritual. He didn't particularly care if he was on time. He wanted to pass this class, not be the "star student". Sasuke casually waltzed in to room 211 at 9:20.
"Nice to see you've shown up Mr. Uchiha."