For the Sake of Art, Love, and Chocolate
A/N: Hey all back with the next chapter. I know the last chapter was super short. I just didn't know how many words I could use in my story but now I see over like 10,000 words XD So last chapter was a little boring but this chapter, hopefully, will be much better. I'll try to update my story every month or so but it depends on school and how much work I'll have once I start again. I hope you all enjoy this chapter :)
Disclaimer: I still don't own Naruto D:
Chapter 2: A Boy
I couldn't help but just stare at the angry face. The first thing I noticed, well besides the angry face, was a pair of bright blue sapphire eyes. They seem to pierce into my soul. I guess my mouth was hanging open cause my throat started to feel dry.
"Well, what do you want Shorty, un." A deep voice cut through my daze. The biker I had thought was a she turned out to be a he. I had even called him Miss. Blondie, which made it even worse. Then something struck me; he called me shorty. I drew myself up to my full height, a mere 5 feet and 2 inches, and gave him my angry look.
"I just wanted to say that you almost ran me over with your motorcycle. You didn't even bother to see if I was okay. How in the blazes did you get your licence when your running people over? i just thought you should know to be more careful next time." There was a very awkward silence. Then he broke out laughing and so did his friends. I could feel my face turning red with anger and embarrassment.
"R-really Shorty...that's what your angry about, un. Hahaha...well if your expecting an apology you won't get one, un. You shouldn't have been in my way and then maybe you wouldn't have been hurt, un." I couldn't believe this arrogant fool. Did he think he was king of the bloody world?
"But if you want me to make it up to you meet me in the back of the school at the end of the day, un." He gave me a flirtatious look with a slight smirk. What the hell, he was flirting with me! Did he really think I was going to make-out with him as an apology? My body reacted before my mind.
SMACK!
I had smacked him across his face. He looked so surprised, like no girl had ever done that before. I couldn't hold in my anger and I didn't care who was watching now.
"WHY ARE YOU SUCH AN ARROGANT ASS! YOU THINK HITTING ON ME AND FLUTTERING YOUR GIRLY LASHES WILL MAKE ME FORGIVE YOU? WELL, BLONDIE, YOU HAVE ANOTHER THING COMING. I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT I WAS GOING TO TRY AND MAKE NICE WITH SUCH A JERK! GIRLS MAY SWOON OVER YOU BUT NOT ME BUDDY!" My anger just welled up in me and I screamed everything in his face. I stormed off before he could say anything. I huffed over to Kiba and his group of friends. He stared at me with wide eyes and open mouth. When I looked around I noticed some girls giving me the death look.
Great, fan girls of the jerk want to kill me now. Well, screw them and him, I don't care at all now. Some people can be such a jerk sometimes. Whatever I'll make new friends...he reminds me of Him though.
(Deidara PV)
I watched her storm off in a huff. What the hell was her problem anyways. She's the one who smacked me so I should be the one who should be mad, right? Whatever, who cares about the Freshman anyways. I kept rubbing my cheek from the sting of that slap. Looking back I see her black shoulder length hair blow in the slight wind. Hmmp, cute girl ugly temper.
"Tobi thinks that girl was kinda cute," Tobi said in his annoying voice. I had to admit she was cute but she's a Freshman and I'm a senior so I won't even bother with her.
"Dam my cheek still hurts from her slap, un."
"Well, Tobi thinks you should of apologized for almost running the pretty girl over."
"Shut up Tobi, no one asked for your opinion, un."
"Deidara, your so mean to Tobi." I couldn't help but groan at his whiny voice. I still didn't understand how I could be friends with such an annoying person. Tobi was a dark haired boy. He wore a 'Rocker's Patch' thinking it was cool, it was orange with a swirl pattern. He wore a black t-shirt with a red cloud on the front of it. On the back, in orange letters, it said "Tobi is a Good Boy!" It was something he always said about himself, so Konan put it on the back of his shirt. She was another friend of mines who designed a t-shirt for everyone in my group to wear on the first day of school. Mines had the same design on the front and said, on the back, "Art is a Bang!" One of my most said phrases. On my right was my best friend Sasori and his never changing expression. He had blood red hair and brown eyes; he always had them half opened. His shirt said "The Puppet Master" which was true since he could get almost anyone to do what he wanted. I looked back at the Freshman and noticed her taking something out of her bag. It was a bar of chocolate; when she bit into I could see her relax. Then she started to talk and laugh with some Juniors.
Whoa, sudden mood change because of chocolate? Next time an angry girl comes to me I'll just shove a piece of chocolate in her mouth and see what happens.
(Mika PV)
"I can't believe this school is so big. Now I'm really lost." I was so frustrated with myself. I couldn't find my chemistry class and I was already 5 minuets late. Why did I think I could find it on my own. Kiba had offered to help me find my first class but I told him I had a good sense of direction.
Great sense of direction, I'm so late. I hope Kakashi sensei won't be too mad at me...probably make me do extra work.
I spied someone with a chem book and started to run toward them until I realized it was one of the boys who hung out with Blondie. I had to find my class so might as well ask him.
"Um, excuse me? Could you help me find the chemistry class taught by Kakashi sensei?"
"Oh, your the Freshman girl who punched Deidara! Tobi thinks that was really funny." He had a high pitch voice. I couldn't help but stare at his orange swirled patch over his left eye. Dark black spikyish hair and a black shirt with a red cloud was part of his mostly black and orange look.
"Hey, I'm not a Freshman, I'm a Junior for your information."
"Tobi thought you were a Freshman cause your sooo short. Follow Tobi if you want to find the chemistry class."
"..."
I had no choice but to follow him. I can't believe he called me short. I wasn't tall but still didn't need to point it out. We passed the art room and I couldn't help but stop and stare at all the things inside. My fingers itched to touch the paint brushes and paints; I couldn't wait to have my last class of the day, art.
"Does the short girl like art?"
"Um, ya, I do like art. My name is Mika, Mikama but call me Mika. Please don't call me short anything." I hate when people call me shorty or squirt or anything that had to do with my height. Tobi gave me an apologetic look and we kept walking.
"What kinda of art do you do?"
"I love to paint and use to do self sketches of my friends back home."
"Oh, could you do a sketch of Tobi? Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." I couldn't take his really whiny voice and anyways he was cute in a little brother way.
"Sure, you just have to give me a time so I can do it." I was surprised when Tobi grabbed me into a giant death hug. He kept saying Thank you. I couldn't breath and felt like he would break my lungs. "T-Tobi...C-can't breath...need...o-oxygen!" He finally released me from his hold and I sucked in the air. For such a weak looking boy he was strong enough to kill you.
When we finally arrived at the chem class I could hear kids talking loudly which meant the teacher wasn't there yet.
What kind of teacher is late for his own class? Its already been 10 minuets since the bell rang for class...
When Tobi open the door he ducked down. I saw a football coming toward my face. Automatically my hand went up and caught the ball mere inches from my right eye. What the hell, was someone out to get me already? Tobi stood back up and brushed off his pants. It was like he expected to be hit by the football.
"What the Fuck! I missed him. How the hell did Tobi know I was going to hit him?" Looking to the source of the voice I was surprised to see a very pale kid with gray white hair. He had his hair slicked back; it was shoulder length hair. His eyes were strange; they looked almost purple but also kind of red.
"Hidan, you almost hit the other person. Maybe you shouldn't brag about saying your going to knock out Tobi's eye. He probably heard your loud mouth. Now everyone cough up the money. I won the bet and I know how much you all bet so don't try anything." So they made a bet on if this Hidan guy would hit Tobi? Wow nice people in here. The one counting his money was tan and had a lot f stitches on his face. He also had a bandanna wrapped around his head. they way he was staring at the cash made you think he would of made out with it if he could.
"Fuck, if that short boy hadn't been behind Tobi than I could of hit him. Shoot now I owe Kakuzu fifty bucks!" He was mumbling to himself but I heard him.
Did he just call me a boy? What the hell, I don't look like a boy, do I? Grrrr, that friggin' dude thinks he can call me a boy and get away with it?
I brought my arm back holding the football. Then I launched it toward him with all my strength. He had just turned his head so this was a great target. The ball made contact with his gray white hair with a loud smack. He then tumbled out of his seat falling flat on his face. The whole class burst out laughing. Hidan pulled himself up and rubbed his head, he then glared at me.
"What the hell do you think your doing you little..."
"NO! YOU LISTEN TO ME. FIRST YOU DON'T THROW A BALL AT SOMEONE AND THEN DON'T APOLOGIZE. SECOND WHY THE HELL DID YOU CALL ME A BOY? I DON'T EVEN LOOK LIKE A FRIGGIN' BOY!" The whole class was silent as they stared at me. I know, me and my big moth and temper. Maybe I should of taken the anger management class like Auntie Mo wanted me to. Well it was too late for that. Hidan mouth hung open like a floundering fish.
"It's the way you dress, un. You dress like a guy so you look like one, un." I twisted my head to the right and glared at the boy. It was that jerk Deidara and he was smirking the whole time. Hidan's mouth turned into a smirk.
"Ya, that's right, bitch. You dress like a boy so that's why I thought you were a dude. That t-shirt is way to big and your jeans are kinda baggy, bitch. You probably don't have any curves or bust to show so that's why you dress like that. Hell, if you just chop off that hair you'd pass for a friggin' boy!"
I could feel my face heating up. My t-shirt was from my favorite band, 'The Land of Rock' (lol). It was a one size fits all but mainly it only fits guys. My jeans were new and baggy cause it was comfortable. Okay, so maybe I did kind of look like a guy but there was no way I was going to admit it; not until hell froze over and fat chance that would happen. I use to dress better at my old school but since last summer I just didn't feel up to putting in the effort. I could yell at Hidan but I knew people would look at me weird again. I breathed in and out and tried to calm myself down.
"Well, at least I don't look like an old man. Your hair is white and your hairline is receding. Someone needs to stick some soap in that dirty mouth of yours, Grampa." I smiled a sweet smile as I said this. The whole room was quite and then you could hear everyone saying 'ohhhh' and snickering at Hidan. His face had turned as red as a tomato and he avoided my gaze. I smirked, feeling better about myself and took a seat just as Kakashi Sensei walked in. He had gray hair and a surgical mask on. He would look cute but the mask just turned you off.
"Okay class welcome to Chemistry. Now before you guys get comfortable you are going to get random seats and the people you sit with will be your partners for the rest of the year. I'll be passing out slips of paper with a number on it; that will be the table you'll sit at. No swapping numbers either, I'll be watching all of you."
Kakashi passed pieces of paper around to everyone. I looked at mines and it said table 10. I couldn't help but sigh, who would be my lab partner for the rest of the year? I hope it was someone I could work well with. When I got to the table I saw a familiar orange eye patch. I smiled relived that it was Tobi. He was a nice enough guy and maybe we could bond some more.
"Hey Tobi. I'm so glad we're partners, we can get to know each other some more."
"Tobi's glad Mika is his partner. At least it wasn't Hidan." I smiled even bigger because that was a plus too. My happiness was short lived when I heard a familiar voice. "Great I have Good boy and Shorty as my partners, un." Please oh please don't be him. Low and behold it was Deidara. I frowned instantly. Why did the Gods hate me so much? Of all the people I could have as a partner it had to be him.
"Well, your not the only one not happy with the paring up. I was hoping it would be someone who wasn't annoying or conceited."
"I was hoping it wasn't someone who was short and looked like a guy, un. Hidan was right you have no curves and you could pass for a boy, un. Can't believe I'm paired with two idiots."
"Deidara-san, are you a girl?" I said with my sweet girly voice.
"No, un?" He gave me a weird look.
"Than why are you acting like you have your period?" I smirked at him. His mouth just hung open for a while. Then he grumbled a few choice words and turned away from me. At least I had Tobi as a partner too. This class wouldn't be so bad. Who was I trying to kid, this class sucked even with Tobi in it. I couldn't wait until lunch.
So what did you think of this chapter. It was a lot longer than my other one. I know it's not the end of the month but I thought I would post this now and start working on the one for September. This chapter was going to be longer but I think I'll save it for the next chapter. So, I hope you enjoyed this chapter as much as I did in writing it.
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