Taking one step foreward, a blush formed on the Hyuuga's cheeks. She tried her best to only look at her sensei. She knew the students in the class were staring at her in curiousity. If she even take a small glance at them, she would turn red as a tomatoe. Hinata was never a social butterfly and being around strangers made her nervous. "Alright. Come in" The sensei announced with a smile. The sensei didn't seem too bad to Hinata. It's not that she was a critic. She just didn't want a sensei that was mean and scary. It would made her nervous and she might even start crying. Hinata was never good at controlling her emotions. The stuff that happened to her at the past had affected her negatively. It made her anti-social. She couldn't talk in public making her have a stage fright too. She always agreed with others thinking that it was the best thing to do and that her ideas were always wrong. She couldn't say no to people when they had a request from her. She was too helpful and naive to do that. She always ended up being used. She thought she wasn't good at anything since she couldn't even try doing it. She thought that trying will make her embarrassed. What made her like this you ask? Well she didn't have the best family life. She could remember of her parents fighting when she was only five.

Flashback (begin)

The small girl clutched her tiny fists and started to hit the door infront of her. She tried to open it before but it was locked. Her eyes were closed shut and tears went down from her cheeks. She was screaming as loud as she can with her thin voice. Behind the door came bashing and screaming sounds. It was her father and mother fighting once again.

Flashback (end)

Hinata came back to reality when she heard the door close behind her. She started to walk towards the empty seat without making eye contact with anyone. As soon as she sat down, the sensei continued her lesson. Hinata noticed it was Math class. She wasn't that good with Math but she wasn't bad either. She took out her notebook and pencil then putted her bag down beside her desk. She started to copy down the board to her notebook. She spaced out once again thinking about her parents. Her mother and father had divorced three years ago. Hinata was happy that they did since she was getting tired of watching and getting involved with their fights. She never got used to their fights even if it was something she saw quite often in her house. As a converse she got more and more scared of them making the fight affect her a lot. Whenever there is a fight she starts to shiver, cry and at last faint. Now she lived with her cousin, younger sister, father and his new wife. Her father had married another woman and her mother married another man. Hinata didn't have anything against her step mother but her step father was just plain evil. He did all the psychologic things to depress Hinata. She also rarely saw her mother because they lived in different cities and her mother was always busy. Though, Hinata never complained about it since she rather not see her mother and her husband. Her nice was all about right at the moment. At least it wasn't as bad as before. Hinata was yet again disturbed by her thoughts. This time it was the school bell. Now she had to deal with the stares on her and the fact that everyone knew each other beside herself.