dIsClaImEr- i don't own the Naruto (woe is me)

A man walked lazily through the bright sunlight. His silver hair, messy as always, glinted of its brilliant rays. A red book held in his hand was read yet he met each step perfectly. His free hand was shoved into his pocket. Boring whistles filled the air.

His watch suddenly beeped several times. He lifted his hand from his pocket to gaze at the device on his wrist.

8: 40

"Whoops," he said flatly. "I'm late for class. Again."

-A Disturbing Manner-

Kakashi-sensei stood at the front of the class, writing sloppy words on the chalkboard in white chalk. Only did he stop to turn and ask a question. Surprisingly, Uzumaki Naruto's hand shot up first. Rather hesitantly, the Sensei called on the lad.

"Kakashi-sensei, why do you read that book every five seconds?!" the blonde yelled.

A sigh escaped from behind the mask. "That has nothing to do with math."

"He has a point," Sakura mumbled mostly to herself.

The Senseis one visible eyes lifted. "Yes, what was that, Sakura?"

All eyes turned to the girl. She reddened. "Oh nothing, nothing," she waved her hand. The silence following was unnerving. She let out a quiet yelp and buried her face into her hands. "I'm sorry, Sensei!"

"So, Sensei!" Naruto continued. "Do you wear that mask to hide nosebleeds from when you're reading that damn perverted thing?!"

Choke. "Shut up, Naruto."

"No he wears the mask cause he's a hidden convict," Sakura redeemed herself.

Kakashi-sensei was annoyed by this point. He placed his chalk on his desk and sat in the chair. "Class dismissed. Go get high, have sex, and drink booze."

The students stampeded out the doors, most probably going to do as he said being the adolescence they were. Sakura linked arms with a particular black-haired boy. "Hi, Sasuke-kun!" she cheered joyfully. "Isn't Kakashi-sensei nice to let us out early today?"

"That perverted bastard always lets us out early," Sasuke sighed, his hands shoved into his pockets. He couldn't help but notice Miss Haruno's arm around his. And then, of course, the stares this caused them - especially from the envious girls. "Tch," he rolled his eyes.

"Oh! Hinata-chan!!" Sakura detached herself from the Uchiha to run over to her dear, shy friend.

Hyuuga Hinata - blackish hair, pearly eyes, usually blushing, shy, quiet, majorly crushing in a certain (Uzumaki Naruto) boy - walked with her hands by her sides and her head low through the crowd of screaming kids. She looked up when she heard Sakura call her name.

The pinkette produced a CD from her pocket and presented it to her friend with a large grin. "Here ya go! Thanks for letting me borrowing it! Sorry I lost it."

"D-don't worry about it," Hinata said in a quavery, quiet voice. "A few m-months is okay."

Before the Hyuuga grabbed it from Sakura's hands, it was snatched by Sasuke. He looked it over and nearly choked. "S-Sakura, th-this is head-banging music!" he looked at her with raised eyebrows.

She stole it back from him. "Yea, what's wrong Sasuke-kun?" she stared back at him as she gave it to Hinata.

"Hn."

Those replies! she fumed. Hinata quietly took the CD and tried to scurry away before it got ugly. But she only ran into someone on her hasty retreat. "Oh! S-so..." her face went deathly red as she stared in horror at whom it was that she had run into.

"Hey, Hinata-chan!" Uzumaki Naruto grinned idiotically. He stared at her for a moment, then cocked it head to the side. "Hey, you're lookin' a little red, you alright?" he pressed his hand against her forehead.

She let out an audible yelp, turned, and darted down the hall like a frightened mouse. Naruto, Sakura, and an uncaring Sasuke watched as she turned the corner. "That girl's so freaky," Naruto shrugged. He turned his full attention to Haruno. "Sakura-chan! I ate a fly this morning all because you and Sasuke were mushy gooshy!"

He completely disregarded the death glare sent to him.

"I'm sorry!" Sakura suddenly gasped. Eating bugs was something she didn't approve of. "Ah, so sorry, Naruto-kun! You should have said something!" She frantically patted his head in her way of apology.

"A bowl of Ramen would make up for it," he grinned.

"Okay! After school! Don't be late!" The bell rang. She grabbed Sasuke-s wrist and pulled him down the hall. "Come on, Sasuke-kun! We don't want to be late!"

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Lunch came. Uchiha Sasuke sat at a table while balancing a pencil on the tip of his finger. He sighed in complete boredom. Sakura, for some unfathomable reason, was late for lunch and he was forced to sit with Naruto while the idiot gulped down his food.

A girl (complete random) started walking toward him. Her eyes rested on the empty seat next to the Uchiha. He recognized her from his fan club. She was one of the most annoying ones that insisted on him giving her something out of the usually replies. She hadn't yet succeeded in doing so.

Before she was able to place her bottom on the stool attached to the table, she was hastily shoved to the floor. She sat up and looked bitterly up at the culpret. It did surprise her - and everyone else who had witnessed such cruelty - to see who had actually done it. "Haruno Sakura!" she yelled.

Sakura placed herself beside her dear Sasuke-kun and looked down at the fuming girl. "Oops! I'm sorry!" her voice actually sounded secure. "It was totally accidental! Here," she reached down and grabbed the girl's hand to pull her up.

The girl brushed herself off. "You win this round, Haruno! But Sasuke-san will be ours!" She retreated back to the table where girls wearing Uchiha Sasuke shirts sat.

Sasuke stared at Sakura with his mouth agape. "That was on purpose," he whispered in surprise.

"Yea, so?" she blinked.

"Hn."

Meanwhile, Naruto, on the other side of the Uchiha, fumed with jealously. He glared at the oblivious Sasuke, waiting for an opportunity.

Sasuke placed his fork on his tray in order to dab his face with his napkin though he ate with such grace that he didn't really need it.

Naruto seized the opportunity. He secretly stole the fork and hid it up his sleeve, snickering silently.

Mr. Uchiha went to pick up his fork only to find it wasn't there. He lifted a slender brow curiously. "Hey, Naruto, have you seen my fork?" he looked at the grinning boy.

"Nope!"

"Hn," he stood u to get himself another one.

"Sasuke-kun!" Sakura grabbed his shirt and pulled him back down to the seat. "I was talking!" she growled. "You were listening, right?"

"Hn."

"Sasuke-kun!"

"Tch."

The poor girl puffed her lower lip out and stared up at him with huge, sad green orbs. "Sasuke-kun?" she sniffed.

He smirked - finding a tad pleasure in her that face. He went to grab his soda to take a drink only to find it wasn't there. With another raised brow, he looked over at Uzumaki. The idiotic expression told Uchiha what the occurance was. He also suddenly noticed that Sakura had gone back to rambling on about nothing in interest. The boy sighed and rested his head in his hands. Even with the pair he was utterly forsaken.

Well, what did you think? If you ask me, this chapter was rather boring. Next chapter will be better! I promise, okay? It'll be longer too so please read! Don't cha wanna know how the DARLING couple ends up? huh? huh? i know you do so keep an eye pealed for the next chapter!