His Name is Deidara

A/N: Hello hello! I have a little problem; my internet is down again, so this chapter may come out like a week after I type it. R&R please ;

Chapter Three

The class began whispering about the interesting looking visitor and jealousy arose when they discovered that Deidara seemed to know Sakura before them.

"Yeah I'm in this class."

Sakura finally opened her mouth to speak after receiving a countless number of glares from all four corners of the class.

"Hello again... Sakura-chan-un!!"

Deidara smiled from ear to ear and waved to her vigorously as Sakura fought with herself, trying to ignore the burning sensation in her cheeks.

"Hey."

The forgotten teacher clapped his hands together

"Well, that's nice that you two already know each other."

Deidara shook his head with approval

"un."

Iruka explained that Deidara would teach them something everyday, and today they were learning the basics of genjutsu.

Deidara sat in the instructor's chair, his hands folded in front of him, elbows on the table. Iruka did not approve of his previous seat being taken away, but for the sake of his students, he ushered the blonde to proceed. Deidara's eyes were closed, looking as if he was in deep thought. The classes' eyes watched him intently, all except for one. Uchiha Sasuke.

His eyes finally flashed open and he spoke with a serious voice Sakura never heard coming from him. He seemed almost, worthy to become Tsuchikage.

"It took me a while to find an excellent example of a genjustu user, but I've taught of one you would know, Uchiha Itachi – un."

"I hate him."

Sasuke spoke, his words dripping with venom and killing intent. Some girls squealed and yelled, "Sasuke-kuunn!! You're so cool!!" Deidara raised an eyebrow mouthing a 'nice' and continued with his lesson.

"Itachi-san uses the Mangekyo Sharingan, which he can use to cast a genjutsu over you-un. Your body stays exactly where you are, but your mind is taken to another dimension-un. So you try to break free…of nothing-un."

Deidara looked at the half asleep Iruka, and cleared his throat, causing Iruka to jump up, nod at Deidara and say, "That was very nicely spoken Deidara." The teacher turned to face the class.

"Dismissed."

Sakura's POV

A bell rang around the academy and kids rushed through the halls, trying to get home. Naruto was one of these kids, he was the first to run out of the classroom. His yells in the halls were still heard long after his departure.

"HEY! No pushing-dattebayo!"

A majority of the girls in the class ran up to Deidara (not including Sakura), throwing questions at him like:

"How old are you?"

"Do you have a girlfriend!?"

"Is there a girl you like?"

One of the girls ran past Sakura's seat and pushed everything off her desk, onto the floor.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

She "apologized" with a smirk and continued in the direction of the crowd of girls around the long haired boy.

"Girls…troublesome."

Sakura looked up to find the super genius-

"Oh, Shikamaru. Hello."

Sakura spoke before resuming her retrieving of her belongings on the floor. Shikimaru looked at her with distaste.

"I came here to help you, so take advantage of the situation Haruno."

The usually lazy boy bent down and helped her gather the rest of her stuff.

"Thank you, Shikamaru."

The pineapple head bid her goodbye and quickly disappeared. Sakura threw all of her books and pens into her bag, walking past the giggling girls surrounding Deidara. Ino was included in the group, flicking her hair every five seconds, trying to vie for his attention. Sakura suppressed a laugh, quickly sliding the door open and stepping out. She had promised her mom earlier to stop by Ino's mother's flower shop to pick up some daisies. Sakura remembered exactly what she said.

"Go to the Yamanaka flower shop today after school and pick up the daisies I ordered Sakura. We have a guest coming over today."

Sakura sighed and entered the shop abundant with flowers of all colors: Blue, orange, purple, yellow, pink, red, and white.

"Auntie Yamanaka."

Sakura's voice rang throughout the large room to be answered by an older woman's voice.

"Coming!"

It yelled from the left side of the shop. A woman with blonde hair appeared, she had an apron on that was smudged with dirt, her golden locks were tied up into a ponytail. Her face broke into a smile; wrinkles became visible below her eye.

"Hello Sakura. Where is Ino? Did she not come with you?"

Sakura held her hands out in front of her, shaking them left to right.

"No, she's staying at school a while longer. There's a new... how you say…student?"

The middle aged woman in front of her nodded.

"Aah, Deidara-san isn't it?"

She nodded, remembering how Ino excessively flipped her hair over her shoulder. Ino's mother shook her head and hit herself on her forehead muttering.

"I'm sorry; I'll give you the flowers now."

"Thank you."

BEEPbeepBEEPbeepBEEP

Ino hurried into the store.

"Mother! I'm here!"

Her eyes met Sakura's and smirked in triumph.

"So, you here to say your sorry?"

Sakura grinned.

"Nope, just wanted to pick up some flowers and see if you would introduce me to your new friends you met this morning."

Ino groaned at the painful memory, she had to go back home and shower for an hour before she returned to school. Sakura's voice broke Ino's thoughts.

"I'll leave now. Ja-ne."

She stepped out of the shop, and was walking when she hear a familiar jingle from her pocket.

"DEIDARA'S NECKLACE!"

Sakura thought out loud. She quickly spun around, read to head back to school, but her face smashed into someone much taller's chest. Sakura jumped backwards, looking at the floor, the sound of hear pounding heart ringing through her ears.

"Um... what necklace-un?"

The person in front of her spoke, his voice suddenly startling her. Sakura averted her eyes from the floor to the person's face.

"D-Deidara!"

He lifted an eyebrow and reiterated.

"What necklace-un?"

Sakura jabbed her hand into her pocket, pulling out the pendant he had dropped the day before. Sakura held it out in front of herself; it twirled around in circles, the wind the source of the movement. She had never fully examined it, so Sakura began looking now. There was a silver circle, inside was encrusted a beautiful, majestic, Phoenix. For it's body was hundreds of sparkling blue gems, and the eye was a single red crystal. Or was that a diamond?

Deidara's POV

Deidara gave the necklace a glance.

"Oh, I dropped that? I didn't notice-un."

He was just about to snatch the necklace from her hands when he saw her widened eyes. They were a beautiful emerald green, filled with curiosity and amazement as she stared at the necklace in front of her.

'She is interesting-un.' – Deidara thought before he yelled.

"STOP MOLLESTING MY PENDENT WITH YOUR EYES!!"

Sakura's POV

Sakura's eyes flickered from the necklace to the long haired boy. She protested.

"I'm not molesting your pendant!"

"Yes you were-UN!" Deidara argued.

His face held an adorable expression. His cheeks were puffed and his fists were at his hips. Sakura turned her body and walked away before he could see her cheeks were the same color as her hair. She yelled.

"Forget you! I'm going home!"

She could've sworn that she heard him laugh.

PIEpiePIEpiePIEpie

"WHY DID YOU FOLLOW ME HOME!!"

Sakura roared at the taller boy, tightening her grasp on the flowers and standing at the tips of her toes.

"I came to the address they gave me-un!" Deidara denied her accusation.

He threw a piece of paper at her that had an address scribbled on it. It was the address of her house. Was he the guest?

"Then what are you here fo-!"

She was cut off by the sound of the door opening behind her. Sakura didn't bother to turn around to see how opened the door.

"Oh hello Deidara-san. How have you been, you've grown so tall! Are you ready for Sakura's tutoring session?"

"WHAT?!"

A/N: Woot woot! That was chapter three folks (; Please R&R!