Naxuro waited anxiously in his classroom, with all the others students at the acdemy. All of them were twelve. Shikamaru-sensai emerged from the test room, holding his clipboard, and yawned, looking down at the next name on his list.
'Rima Uchiha,' He clearly stated. Rima Uchiha, one of the two alive Uchihas left, stood and silently walked into the test room with Shikamaru-sensai.
Rima was SO skilled. Whenever there were activities or sparring sessions, she would always win. Her parents are Sasuke Uchiha, and Sakura Haruno. Rima's mother, being long passed on, Sasuke, was her only parent.
Sasuke seemed like a nice person, he always smiled and took long strolls around the village with Rima. They would always train together. But, when Naxuro would walk past him, he would give him a weird look, as if Naxuro resembled someone he knew. After giving Naxuro a strange expression, he would look in the other direction, like looking at Naxuro pained him. As if he couldn't stand it. It made Naxuro wonder..
Naxuro quickly looked up, as Shikamaru-sensai once again came out of the test room. He looked down at his clipboard, and beamed at the sight of the next name. Shikamaru looked up, still smiling and pronounced the name, with what Naxuro thought was glee.
'Naxuro Uzumaki!'
