Disclaimer: I do not own any of Naruto or it's characters.
Sakura and Ino were walking when they saw a girl slowly coming up the stairs.
"Hey, Ino!"
"What?"
"I think that's the new student. Let's go show her around."
"But the bell is going to ring! And we have Buto-sensei for first period. You know how he is if were late." At that moment, the bell rang.
"Come on Sakura! Hurry up!" Sakura took one last glance at the girl and followed Ino to their first period.
Ino and Sakura made their way into their room, just before the bell rang again. There, they saw all their friends. This was one of the periods that all their friends shared.
Ino took a seat next to Tenten and Sakura took a seat next to Hinata. Ino looked around the room to see if anybody was absent. She got the job of taking attendance. She saw Gaara, Sasuke, Naruto, Sakura, Lee, Tenten, Neji, Choji, Shikamaru, Hinata, Kiba, Shino, Kin, Dosu, Zaku, Krista, Bryan, and Ryan.
THIS IS HOW THE CLASSROOM LOOKS LIKE:
NARUTO—SHIKAMARU—CHOJI—LEE—BRYAN
TENTEN—INO—HINATA—SAKURA
KIBA—KIN—RYAN—KRISTA
ZAKU—NEJI—DOSU—SHINO
SASUKE—GAARA—EMPTY—RYDE
Ino frowned. Ryde was missing. She had seen him this morning. She sighed. Oh well. He must be in the principle's office again. Where else would he be? A voice broke her thoughts.
"Ms. Yamanaka. Can you hear me?"
"Huh?" Some students started to snicker. Mr. Buto got pissed.
"I guess you want detention today?"
"I'm sorry. I was just thinking about something."
"Well, you can think about that something in the detention room."
Sakura got mad. "But that's not fair!"
"You want to join her too Ms. Haruno? Well, you got your wish."
"Bu—"
"You want to join them to, Tenten?"
"No."
"Then I suggest you shut-up. I'm not having it today. I didn't have a nice weekend. So if anybody wants to go to detention, then I suggest you tell me now." The whole class got quiet. Everyone but Ryde knows that nobody should piss Mr. Buto. He took anger management courses when he was young so you don't want to know how angry he could get. Naruto and Kiba knew that. They experienced it, and it was not memorable. Another thing that made Mr. Buto one of the scariest teachers in the school was because of his mood swings. He could turn angry, happy, and tired in one minute.
"Ok Ms. Yamanaka. Give me the attendance sheet. Who's absent?"
Ino handed him the sheet. "Ryde-san didn't come in but I think I saw him this morning."
"I don't care. If he's late, he's late." Neji smirked. Ryde was going to be in trouble.
Lynn looked at her locater card. Her first period was science. She frowned. Science was not her best subject. In one of the schools she went to, she almost blew-up the whole classroom because she put to much sodium. She had gotten in trouble and they expelled her. But luckily for Lynn, they were moving again. Now, room A10. Where the hell is that?
Then, she saw that guy that was in the principle's office. "Hey! Wait!"
The boy turned around and saw her. He smirked and waited for her to catch up to him. He held out his hand.
"Hi. I'm Ryde."
Lynn smiled. "I'm Lynn. Nice to meet you." She shook his hand. Ryde held her hand longer than she thought he would but he finally let go.
"Can you help me? I'm looking for ummm…Room A10."
"You're a tenth grader?"
"Yup. And unfortunately accelerated."
"You just keep on going straight until you see a building that has a big ten on it. There, you'll see rooms that each has different letters. You find A and your there."
"Thanks! How about you? Where are you going?"
Ryde looked like he had just been caught doing something bad. "I'm going to the bathroom and then my first period."
"Oh. Well, okay then. Bye!"
Lynn started to walk in the direction Ryde told her to. She smiled.
She finally found the building, after minutes of searching. She pressed her ear against the black door and heard someone yelling at someone else. She didn't like the tone of his voice. She looked at her locater card and saw the teacher's name. Mr. Buto. What kind of name is that? Mr. Buto's voice broke her from her thoughts."WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FORGOT?" Lynn winced. Mr. Buto's voice was getting louder and louder. Maybe I should knock now. I feel sorry for whoever he's yelling at. Lynn slowly knocked three times on the door. For a minute, everything was quiet in the room. And then, she heard Mr. Buto.
"COME IN!"
"WHY DIDN'T YOU DO THE HOMEWORK?" yelled Mr. Buto.
Naruto sweat dropped. Gaara and Sasuke rolled their eyes. He picked a bad day to not do his homework. Lee was laughing at Naruto while Hinata had a worried look on her face.
"WELL? WHY DIDN'T YOU DO YOUR HOMEWORK?"
"You see. I was playing my gameboy whe—"
"YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO DO THE HOMEWORK!"
"I know. I was doing those two things at the same time."
"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU! NEVER DO TWO THINGS AT ONCE!"
"I know. I finished my homework but then I forgot my homework in my ca—"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FORGOT?" Then, there was three knocks on the door. The room was silent.
Naruto sighed. Thank God for the person that knocked on the door. Mr. Buto's voice rang through his ears. "COME IN!"
A girl slowly walked inside the classroom. She looked around before she set her eyes on the teacher. "Um, hi. Did I disturb you?"
Mr. Buto took a handkerchief out of his back pocket and wiped his face. He smiled and said politely "No. Can I help you?"
"Yeah. I'm the new student that transferred here."
"Oh, yes. The young lady from America." Lynn tried to stop herself from rolling her eyes. She didn't want anybody to know that she was from America. They would be asking her all these stupid questions. She remembered the last school she went to. Lynn suppressed a shudder.
"Okay. Why don't you tell us a few things about yourself?"
Lynn smiled. "Do I have to?"
"Do you want to?" She sighed. She didn't want to disappoint the teacher. Damn it! I hate it when I'm too nice.
"Why not?" She turned to the class and started to think about random things to say.
"Well, I'm into sports, especially basketball."
Then, she heard another girl talking. She looked for the source of the voice and saw a girl sitting in the second row. She had long black hair tied into a low ponytail. Krista smirked when she got the class's attention. "Yeah. That's what they all say."
Lynn raised an eyebrow. Is this little bitch trying to start something?
"Excuse me?" asked Lynn.
Mr. Buto sensed trouble. "Krista, stop being rude."
Lynn smirked. "No. It's ok Mr. Buto. Now, what did you say?"
Krista stared at Lynn. "I said that's what they all say."
"And what is that suppose to mean?"
"It means that you're trying to show-off. I bet you that if I play you in basketball, than you'll lose like the loser you are, so I suggest you shut the fuck up." Mr. Buto rolled his eyes. He didn't care if he's students said bad words. He was used to it. All the teachers were used to it.
Bryan and Ryan started to smile. They love a good fight. Alright, now Lynn was pissed. "Yeah. And I bet if you stand-up, you'll trip just because you got your shoes backwards. So I suggest you shut the fuck up." Krista turned bright red and ran out of the classroom, tripping two times. Some students started to laugh, including Lynn.
But Gaara didn't laugh. He frowned. There's going to be another annoying girl in the classroom.
"CLASS! SETTLE DOWN NOW!" The class immediately turned quiet. Then, he turned to Lynn and said in a cheery voice "You can sit in that empty seat over there." Lynn stared at him. Major mood swing. This school is weird.
She made her way to the back room, ignoring the stares she got from her classmates. She sat in the desk behind Shino. Suddenly, she heard the teacher's voice again. "Honey. The other seat! That's Ryde's." She looked at the seat that was next to a red haired boy. "Oh. My bad." She quickly switched seats. But she then narrowed her eyes. Ryde? Isn't he suppose to be back from the bathroom now?
Gaara's frown became deeper. Great. Now the stupid girl is sitting next to me. Just great! Lynn turned and saw the redhead with a frown on his voice. He caught her looking and they both locked eyes. His eyes looked cold, as if daring her to look at him longer. Lynn quickly looked in front of the classroom. What's his problem?