Sliding into third hour she found Kurenia ever so lightly reading. A history textbook resting in her grasp as her legs lay gracefully on the desk. Genma whistled as they entered. She grunted while bringing her left hand in the air and flipping him off. He chuckled and began to drag Sakura into the back. Sitting on the Kurenia's left. Leaving only two more seats in the back. Students filed in. The bell rang soon after.

Kurenia stood from her desk and set the book down quietly. She looked at the class with a bored expression. Suddenly her eyes grew serious and her expression ambitious. She took a yardstick from under her desk. She slammed it against the board. The sound making all the whispering students watch her movements.

"The principal wants to test us on our knowledge! Study hard and study fast! We must learn all of chapter six and seven!"

The class went on like that with the her shouting instructions. Sakura just sat quietly and did as told. When the bell went off Sakura had finally made a decision. She was going to be wanted she wanted. She had always gone with grades and shut-up tell now and look where that had gotten her; kicked out. So when she rolled into fourth hour she relaxed.

Her and Genma slipped into the same seats. A man talking to numerous students stood next to the desk they were in. A grin on his face. Long brown hair in a ponytail and a scar over is nose. The bell rang. He went to the desk and called out names.

"My name is Iruka. I'm nice to be around as long as you do as I say." He said with a smile.

The class gave confused looks. He then pointed at Sakura.

"What is your name?"

Sakura stood and put her hands on her hips.

"My name is Sakura Haruno."

Iruka gave a disgruntled looked. He was obviously a stickler by the tie and black suit.

"Thank you miss Haruno."

"Hey thanks for the call out though. I thought I was invisible tell you called me."

Iruka shook his head with laughter. Genma gave a grin at Sakura's show.

"Well before we get started. Since your grades were so hard to beat we set you up with a tutor with the same grade. Shikamaru stand." The boy did so. "He will be catching you up from this point. After that then you'll be fine."

The boy had a spiky ponytail and skeptically tired eyes. He was bored as her. This school was not of his standards or hers.

"I mad sure to set you up with Naruto who happens to be in the rest of your classes."

A spiky blond haired child stood up to his name. He looked back to Sakura while posing out his thumb. With a grin he shouted.

"I got your back."

Genma was no longer needed so he left her in Naruto's hands when they headed for fifth hour. Health was written on the door when they entered. Naruto took her to the very front. There he had a staring contest with the blank chalkboard. A few second before the bell rang a woman dressed in only fishnets and a jacket waltz in. Her velvet hair being a strange characteristic. She slammed her hands down on the desk. She gave a smirk and winked at the class.

"Yo we got a new student. Stand up girly."

Sakura stood and walked to the front of the class. She crossed her arms.

"Don't call me girly."

Anko smiled. Her arms crossing her chest as well.

"I like you pinky."

Several arguments later the class ended and in six hour she sat. The class started with her in the back like her and Genma. The teacher was missing and Naruto supposedly didn't have this class. On the board read literature. In the corner it read advanced. Sakura slammed her hands on her face. Her realization was interrupted by Shikamaru and one of his friends.

"Yo."

She smiled at him. She then gave a questionable glance to the boy sitting next to him. A jacket covering his face.

"This here is Shino."

The boy waved lightly towards her.

"Hi." He whispered.

She got a look of his seemingly normal face.

"So where is the teacher?"

Shikamaru shrugged and Shino didn't answer. A flash of white crossed them. Their expressions blank. For the boys were used to it, but not Sakura. Soon a writing warmup magically appeared on the board.

"One of your worst experiences." Sakura read out loud.

Kakashi arched over her shoulder.

"Got a problem with that."

Sakura jumped in surprise. He chuckled before reemerging in his seat. Nothing horrible happen to her so she made it up. She began to write. Soon Kakashi stood by her again. He peered onto her page.

"I really think your not cut out for this class if you won't do what your told."

She cringed.

"What do you mean?"

"The whole point of this project is to speak of a true event you have experienced. So that you may make the readers feel that horror or pain."

"It is."

"I doubt it. Most would speak in their point of view. You jump back and fourth because you feel like your making a story."

He was now irritated so he began to walk up to the front of the room. Without flashing like magic.

She couldn't help, but watch as he left. It may have been um... Wrong, but she was just fascinated with him.

Seventh hour rolled by and she found being taught by a black haired woman. She never told Sakura her name and neither did Naruto. She was also very busy with paperwork so she just let the class talk.