It has been decreed that HATES me. Yup, I had the exact same problem AGAIN. *screams into Dakimakura*
Disclaimer: I may not own Naruto, but I could totally own Masashi K with my sick rhymes, they're better than Killer B's, Baka-yarou, Kono-yarou! (okay, maybe not...)
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Bold: a/n or Change in setting, time or POV
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Gaara's POV
That Sunday, Konohagakure's housing building was incredibly boisterous. As the sun rose to its highest point, future students were roughly crammed into the whitewashed halls, and the sounds of teen chatter that were familiar to all, could be heard in every room.
These sounds, however, were not familiar to Gaara at all.
He may have looked calm and collected on the surface, but inside, he was really panicking!
What the hell? Are teenagers always this noisy?
Yup. You should have seen yourself when those cursed hormones kicked in!
Not now, Shukaku.
Yeah, yeah, only messing with you. As always. Come on, take a joke!
Whatever.
Gaara carefully scurried to his designated room and collapsed in a heap on one of the beds, slinging his rucksack to the floor. Because the room was a double-share, he wondered what his new roommate would be like. He hoped they wouldn't be too annoying, or high-strung.
After sitting calmly on his naked mattress in vacant thought for some time, Gaara sighed, swung his legs off the bed, and walked over to the large window between the two beds, gazing out at the sky and taking note its beauty, its silence, even if the ground was riddled with noise.
Better wait for that Room-mate...
Lee's POV
Lee casually jogged up to Konohagakure's housing building, bag in hand. Being the green, athletic person that he was, he never missed out on exercising, if he had the chance.
He manoeuvred his way between the bustling people, something he was used to. Living in the poorer parts of town had its perks - he had better street skills than the average person.
In a short amount of time he had found the room he was looking for, Room 3B. As he opened the door slowly, he quickly noticed that there was someone already inhabiting it.
The stranger turned, and the light from the window struck them, revealing them to be a vibrant-red-haired young man, who had dark circles around his eyes, either there due to eye-liner or lack of sleep. The sharp, striking and rebellious green/blue eyes that he held made him look dangerous, mysterious and secretive.
Lee loved describing things. His A+ in English further proved that.
"Ah, I am sorry. I must have the wrong room! Can you please tell me where 3B is?"
The young man hesitated, then said softly, "This is 3B, we must be room-mates."
Lee laughed heartily at his mistake, and merrily strode inside the room. He offered the red haired individual his hand to shake, which the young man did.
Lee smiled in delight, and the Red head looked him in the eyes and a puzzled expression rose to his face, "You are...?" the smaller boy asked.
"Rock Lee! It is nice to meet you, ...er, did you mention your name?" Lee laughed nervously.
"Gaara." Gaara informed him.
"I see, Gaara, then?" He nodded. "A pleasure." Lee smiled once more, and it was obvious to anyone that a friendship had bloomed.
I couldn't think of what a room for two people would be called, so I called it a double-share. *shrugs* I think it's catchy.
We all know Gaara is small, My kawaii Tanuki-chan is not allowed to be tall. So, in this, He is about 5'6, Lee is about a head taller. *evil laughter*
*Laughs at bad pun* Blooms. The Lotus of Konoha. *sniggers*
Yoruki.