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i decided on the mystery character! people...i mean seriously...why sakura? she's way too obvious! i'd like to thank some special people who have made some AWESOME reviews for this story!

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Recap:Once he reached his first class, a brown haired woman with crimson eyes greeted him. "Why hello there! Did you have a nice summer?" the teacher smiled. Gaara just nodded. Once again, he took a seat at the last desk, just in the last row, though. Soon students started filing in, and took seats. He noticed one kid in particular though.
Actually, everyone turned his or her attention to this kid.

He had blonde, spiky hair, and little lines on his face that looked sort of like whiskers. He had a big grin on his face and he was waving hysterically too.

He shouted, "Hey, Gaara! I haven't seen you in like forever! I can't believe we have the same math class together! This is going to be a great year! Believe it!"

Unfortunately for Gaara, there was an empty desk next to him, and one in the front of him because a lot of people tried to ignore him, or are just plain afraid of him.

The boy took the seat in front of him and kept talking.

Gaara shot a death glare at the blonde kid.

But luckily he was too happy to notice. He also decided to tell Gaara about his summer, thinking he actually cared.

Gaara stopped his death glare because it was obvious Naruto was too caught up in his story, so Gaara closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples. Suddenly, he heard a door slam closed.

"Naruto Uzumaki!" The teacher was also glaring at Naruto because he was supposed to stop talking when she slammed the door. "You're lucky that today's the first day of school, and that I'm nice enough to just warn you."

She noticed some other students snickering at Naruto. "That goes for everyone," she said sternly.

There was a moment of silence until the teacher talked again.

All eyes were on her, except for some preppy snobs, but they were going to die soon. Well, that was what Gaara thought anyway. "I'm sorry, class. I didn't get to introduce myself yet. My name is Ms. Yuhi."

Still, everyone was quiet. She smiled. "I've come up with a great idea! How about we all play a game! One of you will start by saying your name and or the name you would like to be called. You will also tell us your favorite animal. But there's a twist to it! The next person has to say the other person or persons' name and animal."

After hearing that, most of the class started to groan. "Awe, c'mon, it'll help you remember each other's names. Don't you think it would be embarrassing to not know any of your classmates' names, and you had to have a partner to work with? Fine, to ease your pain, I'll go first. My name is Kurenai Yuhi, and my favorite animal is the red deer. Now it's your turn," she nodded to a boy sitting at the first desk in the first row,"

All eyes went to him. He said his name and animal.

Then the person behind him said it, and so on until it was Gaara's turn. He was looking at the clock.

"Gaara, it's your turn," Kurenai smiled impatiently at him.

"Hn,"

Just then the bell rang. He knew it was going to ring. He swiftly got out of the classroom and took out his schedule. Now he had art with Mr. Umino, Iruka, for B period.

Once again Gaara was the first one in his class.

The teacher was sitting at his desk. He opened a drawer and took a piece of paper out of a yellow folder. He looked at it and then up at the emotionless Gaara.

"Hello, Gaara,"

"Hn,"

"My name is Mr. Umino, but you can call me Iruka,"

Gaara examined his art teacher's face/head. He had brown hair that was tied into a ponytail, tan skin, and a long, thin scar stretched across the bridge of his nose.

"Hn,"

"How was your summer?"

"Hn,"

Gaara was staring emotionlessly at a shelf a few feet away from him. He was getting annoyed at how this person was trying to get him to say something. It was pathetic.


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