Disclaimer:: I do not own Naruto…if I did…hehehe…

Sorry the other chapter was so short. I was in a rush to post it since it was taking me so long. Hopfully this one will be longer.

Sakura walked into Kurenai-sensei's classroom. She sat down in the back, not wanting any attention; more kids poured in and sat down, turning around to talk to friends.

Sakura looked around the kids, looking for someone she could talk to and maybe blend in with the others, only to find Shikamaru one row in front of her. He sat there looking like he was sleeping…wait…he was.

She tried waking him up by calling him. She bent over he table and whispered, "Shikamaru…wake up…SHIKAMARU." No reply, only small snores.

She decided to txt him. She flipped open her NV phone and txt,

-On Phone- -GODDAMNIT WAKE UP YOU LAZY BUM!!! From Sakura-

People heard the song Born Again(1) play and looked for the host of the music. Shikamaru woke up and looked at his pocket, hoping the teacher didn't hear anything, He opened the phone and read Sakura's txt. He looked around the room for her, his eyes relaxed when he saw her cherry blossom hair.

"Ugh…what do you want, Sakura?" he asked lazily.

"Can I sit next to you?" she asked shyly, the whole class looking at her.

He shook his head. "We have assigned seats. Ask Kurenai-sensei where you should sit."

She nodded and went to the front of the room. Kurenai was clicking stuff on her computer when she saw Sakura put her hands on the edge of her desk.

"Oh, hello. Are you the new student?" She asked, smiling.

Sakura nodded, "Where am I supposed to sit? Someone told me that I should ask you."

The teacher looked behind her at someone. "INUZUKA, STOP THROWING THINGS!" she yelled.

Kurenai thought for a moment and said, "I'll have you sit next to the Inuzuka. Hopfully some femininity will make him stop his foolishness." She pointed to the boy.

Sakura's eyes widened for a moment. 'That's the kid who fell on me earlier. Ugh…why me?' she thought.

She sat down next to him and he turned to her. "Heyy, it's Pinky! Heyy, look what you did you me." Kiba pointed to his arm, which was bandaged up neatly. "Neji really had a kick out of that one. You're pretty strong, stronger than any girls here that is."

Sakura turned to him with evil in her eyes. "Stop.Calling.Me.Pinky."

"Okay, Sa-ku-ra" he said, pronouncing every syllable just to tick her off.

Sakura huffed and turned to the front. 'Man this is gunna suck…' she thought.

Kurenai took attendance and then went to the board. She started writing something about chemicals.

Sakura took out her notebook and wrote at the top, Notes.

Notes.

Chakra Contr

Sakura turned to Kiba, "What'd you punch me for? You made me mess up my notes…"

Kiba shrugged. "Who cares about notes? Can you do my homework? I didn't do it and I can't write as fast as you do."

"No," Sakura said. "Do it yourself!"

"Oh, c'mon. Please? Just this once, I'll give you a free cigarette." He pleaded.

Kurenai interrupted, "Kiba, no talking. Okay, so now Cu is…"

Sakura went back to her notes, only to be soon bothered again.

A piece of ripped paper was thrown on her desk. She opened its small flaps and read the messy scribbles.

'plz??? I relly need u 2' Sakura wrote over Kiba's chicken scratch with pink ink, 'NO'

She threw the scrap at him and watched his facial expression sink when he read it.

She smiled triumphantly to herself and continued her notes.

Tsunade spoke over the intercom, "Period one is now dismissed. You may now pass to your next class."

Kids rushed out of the room, for what reason Sakura didn't know why. They were just going to their next class, nowhere else.

"Thanks a lot for helping me!" Kiba muttered to her, his newly lit cigarette jumping as he spoke.

Sakura kept on walking and said, "Well, I guess you'll just have to make it up in detention like Kurenai-sensei said. You should try doing your work instead of smoking all the time." She looked at him with the cancer-stick in his mouth. "Like now, put that out, it's bad for you."

"Kiba? Not smoke? Sakura, my new best friend, are you takin' cocaine?" Ino jumped in the conversation.

They laughed a little to themselves. "No, Ino, I'm drug-free. And besides, why wouldn't Kiba quit?" Sakura proceeded.

"I've been smoking forever. You can't stop me now." Kiba smiled, breathing out the smoke.

"Whatever…"

Sakura came to her next class with Asuma-sensei. She looked around once more and saw that it was a very wide-open space mostly. Desks were lined around the class, the chairs against the walls, each desk facing the center of the room.

It was like the Academy in her old school. Most likely it was for showing off and teaching new Jutsus.

She noticed that all the people in this class were just in her Chakra Control class.

'Wow. That's a coincidence. Not one person isn't from my 1st period class…'

"Alright, now class. Today isn't going to be that hard, just a lot of showing off your best Jutsus!" the class roared in conversation and applause.

Asuma continued. "We will be going in alphabetical order. Let's see here…first up is…Aburame Shino!"

A boy with dark, spiky hair wearing a trench coat came to the center of the class. He stood there and spread his arms out wide.

"Kikai bunshin no jutsu…" he spoke. Suddenly, a bunch of bugs flew around him, spiraling more and more, until they all flew to his side, forming another Shino.

Asuma started clapping, allowing the whole class to clap with him. The bugs disappeared and Shino went back over to the corner of the room; staying away from most of the class.

The teacher looked at his clipboard of names and continued. "Great job, Shino. Up next is…Akimichi Chouji!"

A chubby looking boy waddled to the center of the room. He centered himself and looked towards a desk. "Buban Baika no jutsu!" His arm grew about 50 times its original size and grabbed the desk, smashing it to pieces. It decreased its size and the boy went happily back to his place.

The room was in awe at the damage the food-loving boy had done. Sakura was wide-eyed as she clapped along with everyone else.

Many people went and it was very cool to Sakura to watch all her classmate's abilities.

Asuma looked back at his clipboard and his eyes lit up. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and watched as the smoke lifted from his lips. He was the only teacher allowing smoking at all, even though he wishes that the kids wouldn't start his habit.

"Next on the list is our newest addition to Konoha High School, Miss Haruno Sakura. Please, show us you're favorite jutsu!"

Sakura walked to the middle of the room and said, "I need someone else here…hmm. How about Inuzuka Kiba?" she pointed a delicate finger towards the dog boy.

He jokingly pointed to himself and chuckled. He stood next to her awaiting his instructions.

Sakura hung her head slightly and gazed at the floor. Everyone watched as she just stood there.

Kiba grew bored and lit a cigarette quickly. Before the flame of his lighter came in contact with the cancer stick, Kiba was flying through the air, lighter no longer in his hand. He smashed through the wall into the next classroom. A hole marked where his body had gone through.

Everyone stared at Sakura amazed. A petite girl like her could summon THAT MUCH strength and pound someone through a wall. It was not heard of in this school.

"Stop smoking, Kiba." She muttered through her teeth.

Everyone in the class over started observing the wall like mold was growing on it or something. A bunch of fangirls were hovering over Kiba to make sure he was all right and insisting that they helped him up.

Asuma looked back at the cherry blossom and whispered to himself, 'Well, she could be useful.'

Everything was cleaned up by the end of class and Tsunade's voice could be heard clearly throughout the school. "Period Two is now at a close, you may pass to your next session! That is all."

Before Sakura could leave, Asuma asked her to step aside for a moment.

"Yes Asuma-sensei?" she asked, tilting her head to make her look more innocent, just incase she was in trouble.

"That was a very good show you put on this class. Who could have known you were that strong?" he laughed.

"I'm sorry about the wall, I mean, I didn't mean too! I wasn't even expecting to do that, I was trying to do a healing jutsu, but I kinda lost my temper, and-"

"It's okay! It's okay! This has nothing to do about the wall." Asuma said calming Sakura down, his cigarette bouncing as he spoke.

"Oh…"

"Now that that's clear," he said, "I was going to ask you if you would like to join our competition team. Every 3 months or so we have a big competition with another school to see which school has the toughest and well trained kids."