If any one likes this story, I just want to say thanks. I will be previewing Naruto-kun and the gang in this chapter, and they will crop up at random intervals. I can't always guarantee a long chapter, writer's cramp is a bitch, and I doubt I'll ever have the exquisite flare that Kylewin, and Ammay-chan have, so you're stuck with little old me. All measurements of height and weight will be approximated in characters, sorry I'm not a pro.
Any way, Naruto, and a few of the others are going to be a little OOC, but that'll be explained later, can't give away all my secrets just yet, now can I? Some of the characters will be older or younger, depending on flexibility and I will use poetic justice as I see fit. Now, since it wasn't in my other chapter, and I could be sighted for it, here's the disclaimer: I am Betahime Tsukiko, not Mishashi Kishimoto, therefore I don't and never will own the Naruto franchise, so there. ON WITH THE CHAPTER!!!!!
Senju Academy, and Hyuuga Hinata
Cautiously, Mizuki walked from her car, and into the large office. Come to find out a few of the teachers were already there. One of them was a lanky looking man with silver hair that spiked up and to the left in an odd fashion, and ivory skin. His left eye was covered by an eye patch and his face from the bridge of his nose down was hidden behind a black mask
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Contrasting his strange mask, he wore a regular grey long sleeve oxford, and black slacks. Most would think he was, despite the mask, handsome, but considering the little orange book in his hands, that thought would be immediately reneged.
Rolling her eyes, Mizuki walked up to the receptionist's desk to get her locker combination, and schedule.
The woman behind the chair was gorgeous. Her thick black hair was cut short, around chin length, and framed her face magnificently. Her deep brown eyes, which shown with a small amount of surprise, were nearly black in their depth, and the smile adorning her porcelain face was politely business like.
"Hello, my name's Shizune. Are you a new student?" she asked Mizuki after the shock dissappeared, breaking her from her stupor. "Um, y-yes ma'am. My name's Toshingaru Mizuki, I transferred in last week." she replied politely. With a nod, Shizune turned in her swivel chair to her file cabinet. After a few moments, she returned with a few slips of paper.
"Alright, here's your schedule, locker number, and combination, Mizuki –san. Your home room is English III, Hatake Kakashi is sensei. There's still quite a bit of time before classes' start, so you can go and find your locker and classes." she said. Mizuki bowed to the woman, took her things, and headed for the door.
As she was about to open it a boisterous voice called out to her from behind. "Welcome, Toshingaru-san, to Senju academy. I hope you have a good year." Mizuki looked upon the owner of the voice in awe. The woman was 5'4'', with sheer long blond hair tied in two pig tails near her shoulder blades, and her large breasts were nearly falling out of the olive toned top she was wearing.
Her face was heart shaped with amber colored eyes that previously held surprise were full of welcoming mirth. "Thank you...?" Mizuki prompted. "Tsunade, Senju Tsunade. I'm the principle of this school. I just wanted to offer you luck with this year's studies, and say welcome. If you need any help, my receptionist can schedule an appointment with our councilor." Tsunade indicated the door across the way, that bore the name plate : Umino Iruka.
'Why do I feel like I know her from somewhere?' thought Mizuki.
Bowing to the principle Mizuki thanked her and headed for the door again. As she opened the door, she walked headlong into another student, though from the migrane that was forming it felt as if she'd run straight into a brick wall.
The door had shut behind her, and her books were all strewn across the floor, but Mizuki wasn't paying attention. All of her focus was on the tall raven haired figure before her. He stood at about 6'2'', with long raven hair tied in a low pony tail, his bangs hanging in his eyes. His eyes, which were the exact color of his hair, were boring into Mizuki's with extreme fervor.
She was perpetually nailed to the floor by his glare, when he frowned and walked into the office without a word or any offer of help. Shaking her self from her stupor, Mizuki gathered her things, stood up, and mumbled, "Stupid teme." under her breath, before walking to her locker.
"Let's see, locker number 185... aha! There you are." she said happily once she found her appointed locker. She worked the combination, and was about to open it when she heard a small whimper from the next hall way over. With narrowed eyes, Mizuki got up to investigate the sound.
The sight that greeted her caused her blood to boil.
A dark skinned teen with his greasy black hair done up in a high pony had his arm out in front of a young girl, who was three inches shorter than Mizuki's 5'10'', with waist long bluish hair.
From the look of discomfort on her face, the girl was not interested in the guy blocking her way.
"C'mon cutie, just gimme' a kiss." said the sleazy teen as he inclined his head towards the girl. "Hey baka, I don't think she's interested! So why don't you just back your happy ass off?!" said Mizuki angrily.
The punk turned around to sneer at her, before turning away saying, "Ch, stay the hell out of other people's business, bitch, or you may find your self in some serious trouble." Mizuki snorted and took a step towards the two.
"Ha! I'd like to see you try, dumb ass!" she said. At that point the guy lunged at Mizuki, who sidestepped him, putting the insolent bastard in a step over choke hold. "Like I said before ass hole, I'd like to see you try." A sudden sharp tug on her hair forced Mizuki to drop her hold on the one boy's neck and he cursed in between gasps.
"Heh, who's the dumb ass now you little whore?" asked an icy voice from behind her. The one she'd had in a choke hold was in front of her now, and was glaring. "You bitch, I'm gonna enjoy taking out my frustrations on you!" he said. Mizuki scoffed before launching her head foreword, into the guy's face, and grabbing the hand of her captr with both of hers. After she head butted the brunette, she bent her knees, and spun around to face the guy who had held her captive.
He was shorter than the brunette, with white hair, pasty skin, and funky greenish lipstick on. Of course his lips were set in a grimace of pain and anger. "You bitch! Let go of my arm before I-AAAH!" he began to shout before Mizuki twisted his arm further.
"I told you to leave that girl alone. Now, you and your friend need to cram before I get a teacher." she threatened. "That isn't necessary, Mizuki-chan, we're already here. Kidomaru, Sakon! How many time have you been suspended for picking fights!? If I catch you two at it again, I'll get Tsunade-sama on you two!" shouted a man from behind.
Immediately, the two disappeared like bats out of hell. Mizuki turned to see the teacher who had driven Kidomaru and Sakon off helping the girl from before off the ground. Like so many other people she'd seen that day, this man was exceedingly attractive. His dark brown hair was pulled into a high pony tail atop his head in a more sophisticated way than the boy from before.
His skin was tanned, as if he worked, not indoors all day, but on the beach, or in some other out doors setting. Despite the thin scar across the bridge of his nose his face was quite handsome.
"Are you two alright? I'm sorry, Hinata-chan, about that." he said brusquely, before looking at Mizuki. "Oh, you must be Toshingaru Mizuki. I'm Umino Iruka, I'm the guidance counselor. I'm sorry you had to be part of that. Those two are serious troub;e makers, but not every one at school is like that." he said, fervently trying to fix the damage.
"That's alright, Iruka-sensei, I'm fine. How is...?" she inquired to the girl she'd helped. Now that she wasn't cowering in fear of her assailant, Mizuki noticed that the girl had lavender, almost white eyes. "H-Hinata. Hyuuga Hinata, thank you very much for stopping those two." she said bowing to Mizuki.
Mizuki smiled warmly at the girl, clapped a hand on her shoulder and said, "That's fine Hinata-chan, I don't like bullies, and I perverts even more, so it was my pleasure." Iruka noted the friendly exchange between the two, and a thought occurred to him.
"Mizuki-chan, how about you and Hinata-chan, walk to class together? Hinata-chan knows her way around, and Mizuki needs a guide, how about you help her out?" he asked. Hinata answered with a quiet, "O-Of course... I-Iruka-sensei.", and Mizuki nodded her head.
"Alright then, I'll see you two later on." said Iruka pleasantly before walking away. Mizuki stood there with Hinata, in silence, for a while until Mizuki spoke. "So, Hinata-chan, what classes do you have? Mabey we have a couple together."
Hinata blinked a few times, flustered, then reached into her bag to get her schedule.
"I-I have B-Bio-ology II first period, E-English III after... after th-that, third I h-have Psychology, a-an... and P.E. f-fourth. Th-then I've got first l-lunch. After th-that I've... I've got A-Art, a study ha-hall, and the-then Music A-Appreciation. W-What about you, M-Mzuki-chan?" asked Hinata with reluctant friendliness.
Mizuki smiled at her warmly, and spoke. The only class I don't have with you is first, that's so cool. My first friend in a new school, and I've already got six classes with her. This may not be as bad as I thought, thanks Hinata-chan. I'll see you second period, okay?"
Hinata nodded slowly as Mizuki walked off, waving her hand over her shoulder as she left. 'W-What a s-st-strange girl. She se-seems nice th-though. Ma-mabey I have a new friend a-after all.' thought Hinata as Mizuki rounded the corner.
Unbeknownst to both of them, a sinister pair of crimson eyes, complete with scythe shaped pupils, had observed the entire transaction- the same eyes that had been stalking Mizuki since her arrival in Konoha.
'Truly, she is the one I've been looking for. Such a convenience...'
