I made my way to my customary seat just to see that Shikamaru was sitting there. Sigh, I guess I have to take another seat. As I made my way past the lazy *ketsunoana, I gave him a scathing look. He just yawned and pretended to shiver.

I sighed and made my way to the back of the class ant took an empty table. I dropped my bag and organized my stuff so that it takes up the entire space. Most of my things where embroidered with the red and white Uchiwa, the symbol of the Uchihas. I picked up my pencil and a piece of paper and started doodling. I wasn't really paying attention to what my pencil was doing, so when I realized that I had doodled a picture of two guys ravishing each other, I quickly folded it up and shoved it in my bag. What the hell was my subconscious thinking? Actually, it was a pretty good picture.

"Everyone, to your seats." Iruka Sensei ordered as he walked in. Everyone sat down. " Listen up. Today I'm going to put you all into groups of three for your history project. The plan for this project is that you choose a major part of Japan's history and discuss it in length. Marks will be given for creativity, accuracy, and what your classmates though of it. Here are the groups: 1) Sakura, Gaara, Gonkuro. 2) Ino, Shikamaru, Chouji. 3) Sasuke, Kyuu, Naruto-"

Iruka was cut off by Naruto's scream of bewilderment and horror. "Iruka Sensei! How could you put me with that teme!"

"Watch your language, Naruto." Iruka scolded. "I've put everyone's strengths and weaknesses in my choices. The strongest student, Sasuke, with the weakest, Naruto."

Naruto glared at me from his seat in the front of the room. I raised an eyebrow and gave him a questioning look. I hated Naruto because he was to energetic, but I have no idea why Naruto hates me. I don't think I've done anything to him that might cause him to hate me so much...besides the normal calling him an idiot, etc.

And then there was Kyuu Ketsuki. An all-out gothic chick. She hated the world and everyone in it, but she hadn't gone fangirl on me yet, so that was a check in her favor. I never really talked to her, but I guess I could give her a chance.

Sensei finished saying the teams and we where all dismissed. I sat in my chair, unwilling to move. If Kyuu and Naruto wanted to work on this project they would have to come to me. They did. Kyuu took the seat next to me and Naruto brushed all my stuff away from in front of me and sat there instead. "So... what's the plan?" Kyuu said turning to me.

"Why do you assume that I have a plan?" I said, looking directly into her brown eyes with my black ones.

She shrugged. "Because you seem like the most likely one of the three of us to have a plan."

Naruto cleared his throat. "Teme."

"Baka." I responded simply.

"Teme." He replied.

We sat there, glaring at each other when suddenly Naruto was launched forward. "Oh, sorry, did I bump someone?" Konkuro asked, looking behind him only to see Naruto's lips locked with mine. A shiver of heat ran through me. I wanted to scream, but Naruto was leaning on me and I couldn't move. After what seemed like an eternity Naruto broke us apart. We sat there for a moment, then we both broke out into fits of coughing and spluttering.

" Naruto...you die now!" I growled.

"My purity! How dare you!" Naruto was still coughing when suddenly my group of deranged fangirls appeared.

"Naruto, how dare you steal Sasuke's first kiss!" Sakura shouted at the blond, cracking her knuckles.

Two seconds later Naruto was bruised and moaning, sitting on the floor. "I don't have any ideas." he groaned, rubbing the bump on his forehead.

"Me neither." Kyuu sighed. The class was almost over and we still didn't have anything done. Suddenly, it was like a light went on behind Kyuu's eyes. "I know."

" What?" Naruto and I asked in unison.

"Ninjas."