authors note: Sorry guys! I've been down and out for a while...I got in a car accident, and on top of that, was diagnosed with a chronic condition that has changed my life a bit. I'll try to do my best! Please enjoy, and review!
"So. What the hell happened to being so confident, imposter? You seriously going to flake at a time like this?" I sighed irritated as inner-Sakura critically talked down to me, "Are you at least going to try to fit in as the old Sakura?" I rolled my eyes, annoyed and said nothing, as I finished cleaning myself up. I had everything ready to go, except for one thing. There is not a chance in hell that I'm wearing that idiotic useless dress. Ignoring the further comments made by Inner, and after rummaging through Sakura's wardrobe only to find nothing comfortable, I went to her Parents room, stealing one of her fathers light green oversized kimono that on me looked like a knees high Toga, and with it I wore the simple standards Shinobi pants with the black ninja sandals. Putting my hair in a very poorly, effortlessly, uncaring bun, I stepped out of the house, walking twords the academy. I didn't have a clue were it was, but, her body seemed to know the way, so I didn't question it. My hands were in my pockets, and I walked around slouched, looking absolutely miserable. When I arrived, since I had taken my time, I was late, and Iruka-Sensei was right in the middle of doing role call.
"Haruno Sakura? Is Sakura here today?" Iruka's pleasant voice tone made me feel welcomed, so I spoke up,
"Yeah. I'm over here, Iruka-Sensei." He looked over at me smiling, then faltered slightly at my emotionally worn expression, and over-all depressing affect. "Sorry I'm late," I started, then inwardly smirked whilst I kept a neutral facade, "you see, An old man was trying to help his granddaughter hold the grocery's, but his hand slipped suddenly, causing him to fall over and break his back, so I took him to the hospital." I could tell Iruka was very irritated, but it seemed to me as if his concern outweighed his irritation. Without giving him another glimpse, I took the window seat next to Shikamaru, and did nothing but stare out the window. I had to come up with a plan. Obviously I was sent here by Orochimaru, and somehow that was connected to the purple ooze that burned and brought me here and with Sakura choosing me to be her host. What the hell was happening. Just as I started creating some rationals, I was stuck with an idea. Forget about the academy classes, I need to learn an abundance of things before I'm able to do anything that could contribute to my success. After the first part of the lesson, during the lunch break, I put my hands in my pocket, and began to walk out of the academy.
"Hey! Sakura, were do you think your going? The second half is about to start!" At this, the other academy students looked at me curious, I sighed, irritated with this question,
"Being here is a waste of !y time. I could be more productive on my own. The only time you'll see me here is to take the seasonal exams, but other that that," my eyes narrowed in irritation at the gawking stares I got from the teachers and my fellow peers, "I won't be troubling myself with all these useless distractions." Before anyone could respond I left, too emotionally numbed to tap into those feelings.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing? This isn't how Sakura acts, imposter! Your fucking up! You need to go back and-"
"No. I have plans, and in order to do whatever Sakura wanted me do doesn't involve any of them. I need to do this. I owe it to her." Inner was silent afterwards, which I appreciated because I had began surfer from a migraine, and began walking twords the library. It was time to get serious.
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