Chibi: Arg, so busy with school and other crap like that, but I always look forward to writing another chap. Of Konoha Coast Academy. I can tell you, I was thrilled, shocked, surprised, and amazed that KCA got over 1120 hits. YAY PEOPLE! YOU ROCK! You make me feel much more loved than intended. This chapter, I would like to dedicate to Toy Chan, my rping partner, without rping with her, then I would stink at writing…period.

Disclaimer: Come on, this is chapter 10, I DON'T OWN NARUTO!

In the previous chapter of Konoha Coast Academy:

Kin felt his lips against hers, and she practically melted in his arms. It was a short and sweet kiss, but Kin wouldn't have her first kiss any other way, and neither would Naruto.

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December 15 10:00 AM Konoha Coast Academy, lunch patio

Tenten sat in a wooden chair, sipping her favorite vanilla bean frappachino, waiting for her History partner, Kankuro, to arrive. Today she was sporting a black miniskirt, black stilettos, and a turquoise long sleeve. She felt two hands cover her eyes.

"Guess who?" a familiar male voice asked.

Tenten rolled her eyes, and could feel her lashes against the palm. "Kankuro, stop it, we have to work." She pulled his hands off of her face, and turned to look at him. He was dressed casually, nothing special, and yet, she was attracted to it, his…casual-ness, she had first realized it when he had dropped the annoying/pervy act.

Kankuro snickered, and plopped down in the chair beside her. "Fine, so, what's up?" he asked casually, eyeing her drink.

Tenten sighed. "Nothing." She noticed his loving gaze upon her frappachino and asked. "Want some?"

Kankuro's head snapped up to meet hers. "Do you mind?" he asked eagerly.

Tenten smirked. "Nah, go ahead." She watched him pick up her drink and sip from the straw, his eyes closing as he savored the taste. "Enjoying it much?" she asked, giggling.

Kankuro smirked, setting the drink down. "Sorry!" he exclaimed innocently. "Arrest me for liking frappachino's!" he straightened up. "Let's get to work on that project."

Tenten nodded. "So I was thinking for the report on China, we could bring in some kind of food China's famous for…"

Kankuro shrugged. "Like fried rice?" he suggested out of the blue.

Tenten raised an eyebrow. "Do you even know how to make fried rice?"

Kankuro shrugged again. "I dunno, we could try I guess…why? Do you know how?" he asked curiously.

Tenten gave a mysterious little smirk. "Possibly."

Kankuro rolled his eyes. "You can be so annoying at times." He mumbled.

Tenten began to play with her hair unconsciously. "Sorry." She replied sarcastically. "But this report thing is getting kinda boring." She protested.

Kankuro raised an eyebrow. "Was it supposed to be fun? Or is your idea of fun simply hitting me with your shoe?"

Tenten's face lit up, and he could tell that she was simply acting when she replied in a cheerleader-y voice. "Absolutely! How'd you find out?"

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Sound

Kin and Naruto walked around the village. "So…" Naruto started. "This is where you grew up? Nice place." He whistled softly and looked at all the buildings and shops surrounding them.

Kin smiled, nodding. "Yeah, this is it. My hometown. Hey, you like ramen, right?" she asked, not quite sure, it had been three months, after all.

Naruto smirked. "I love ramen!" he exclaimed. "Why?"

Kin beamed. "Because, after you eat some from our Ichiraku's, you'll never eat it from Konoha ever again." She replied confidently, grabbing his hand and pulling him in the direction of Ichiraku, Sound style.

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KCA Ino, Tenten, and Kin's Dorm

Ino sat on the couch, in pink sweatpants, and a white lacey tank top, she stared at him blankly, filing her nails after a few moment. "You know Gaara, we're never going to pass English if we don't get this project done." She pointed out.

Gaara was sprawled out on Tenten's bed, typing on his blue laptop; he was dressed in black skater clothes from head to toe. Gaara lifted his head so his seafoam green eyes stared into her icy blue ones. "If we don't finish it, or if I don't finish it?" he grunted, typing on the keys harder.

Ino sighed, getting off of her lazy butt and walking over to Tenten's bed, plopping down next to him. "Sorry. What do you need help with?" she asked, studying the screen, and then Gaara's face. 'This doesn't look like an English report.'

Gaara slightly smirked. "Absolutely nothing. I finished the report yesterday." He revealed. "And I told you too. You just didn't listen. I've been IMing this entire time."

Ino gasped in shock, horror, and awe. 'He finished yesterday?!' she punched him playfully in the arm.

"Ow. That hurt." Gaara replied, blankly, without the slightest hint of pain in his voice.

"Haha, funny."

"Yes, yes it was funny. Thanks for agreeing with me."

"What?! Who said I was agreeing with you?!"

"You."

"What?! When?!"

"Now."

"What?! NO I DIDN'T!!!"

"Okay, now you're being a bit dramatic Ino."

"What?! No I'm not!! How dare you say that!"

"Ino calm down."

"Die Sabaku!"

"I should've never told you about that…"

"I'm sorry."

"Feeling better?"

"Yes."

"Alright then, now would you please get off of me?"

Ino found herself on top of Gaara, their faces inches apart. She didn't seem to remember getting in this particular position, but everything seemed like a blur to her when she was angry. "Sorry." She blushed, staring at him.

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Chibi: Arg. My chapters are getting worse and worse…bah! Please review, and thanks for reading!