Ino POV

The boy with the triangles glared at me before responding.

"No I don't need your makeup, these happen to be part of my family history-"

"Yeah, yeah don't really care, I'm Yamanaka Ino I like makeup, listening to music, and play guitar, I think that's it," I said looking up at Asuma Sensei for some instruction.

"You can sit next to Sakura," He said nodding. I went over to where Sakura was and sat next to her. When I sat down she was quickly scribbling something down on a piece of paper while Asuma gave his lesson. She slipped the not on my desk it read;

Hey, what's up with you and Kiba?

I turned the note over and wrote my response

Kiba's the guy with the triangles on his face?

Yeah…

I kind of threw my alarm clock out my window and it almost hit him, so as you can see, he doesn't like me that much.

I handed it back to Sakura. She burst into laughter causing everyone in the room to stare at her as if she's a moron.

"Something you wish to share with the class Miss Haruno?" Asuma Sensei asked.

"Nah, I'm good," she said, trying to hold back her laughter. Asuma returned to the lesson while she promptly took the note and handed it to Tenten who was sitting next to Hinata. Hinata after also bursting into laughter handed it to Temari behind us who was sitting next to the one guy that Hinata likes, what was his name? Nabuto, Narugo? I'll ask her later.

Well, Well, looks like someone's got a little crush on Kiba, My inner said.

I don't! I was just wondering if he needed some make up to complement his triangles I said, annoyed because she was interrupting a perfectly good math lesson that I wasn't even paying attention to. I think Asuma Sensei was talking about the Pythagorean Theorem or some weird math term that I won't remember. That's what tutors are for.

I was staring into space deep in thought, more like fighting with my inner, when the bell rang causing me to jump. I grabbed my schedule that was much wrinkled caused by Sakura who was excited to see what my classes were. I had a guide to every one of my classes; turns out I have at least one of the girls in each of my classes. My next class was History with Kurenai.

I followed Hinata whom had the next class with me.

"You dropped an alarm clock on Kiba?" she asked when I caught up to her.

"Yeah, he seems pretty mad at me," I said scratching the back of my head. She stared at me for a moment before giggling. We entered into History. It looked like a typical High School class room. The windows were on the far side of the classroom revealing a warm sunny climate, perfect spring weather.

Posters of random events in history were plastered on the walls. Among them were pictures of the Holocaust, D-Day, and the Bombings of Japan. Looks like Kunerai's favorite time in history was WWII, or it was where this class was at in history. The teacher wasn't presently sitting on her desk.

In the corner of the room I spotted a table full of paints and other art supplies.

You should spill those on someone, My inner said mischievously.

For once, that's a good idea, I said, grinning. I looked around the room to find a victim; I spied Kiba in sitting on the desk talking to Hinata's crush. I would spill it on him if we are to use the paint for a project. Being the only one with paint isn't any fun cause you can't have a full on epic paint fight with only one person dealing the paint on everyone.

You, my outter, are brilliant, my inner said

I have my moments, I said to her.

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Kiba's POV

That girl, Ino, is in my history class too? This day just keeps getting better and better! I thought sarcastically as I face-palmed. I turned back to Naruto who was going on about how ramen was the most amazing thing in the world.

"Hey Kiba what'cha doing after school?" Sasuke asked, sitting down in a seat next to Naruto.

"Nothing," I said lamely.

"You can come hang out with us, Sakura and her friends are going to be there too," Sasuke said. I sat there shocked.

"Sasuke, you just said two sentences!" I said. Naruto also noticed this and stared at him wide eyed.

"Teme actually knows more than 'Hn' and 'Aa'" Naruto said. Just then the bell rang signaling the class to sit down. Kurenai Sensei entered the room moments after the bell rang.

"Class today we are going to use the art supplies that I took from the art room. You're going to create a poster of a piece of propaganda used by the government during World War II," Kurenai Sensei said gesturing to the art supplies in the corner of the room. Your partner will be the person sitting next to you.

I look next to me and see that it's Sasuke, I sighed in relief that I had Sasuke and not Naruto. I looked behind me to find Shino and Naruto sitting next to each other.

Poor Shino I thought

You got that right kid, Said my very annoying inner.

Can you please leave me alone, I'm busy with deciding on what to create on this poster paper, I said to my inner as Kurenai Sensei placed a large piece of paper in front of me with a couple of tubes of paint, the squirt able kind, paintbrushes, colored pencils and markers.

Kurenai sat down back at her desk when she finished handing out the art supplies and the poster paper.

"I want this done by the end of class," she said taking out an old book and reading.

I felt something cold and wet on the back of my neck. I turned around and found Naruto with a bottle of purple paint, pointed towards me. Before I could yell at him he squirted purple paint on my shirt. I grabbed some orange paint from the desk behind me and started shooting paint all over him.

"PAINT FIGHT!" Naruto yelled and began jetting purple paint all over the class room.