Hmm I'm doubting this one too hah. but anyway it's up, better than nothing.

Enjoy.


Music Class

Ding Ding Ding.

The bell which suggested that play time is over, had just gone off in the playground. The students were slowly making their way to their next lesson.

"Hey, I wonder where this room is?" a girl said to her friend looking at her time table.

Her friend shrugged.

"We need to ask someone... oh look! There's a teacher, let's ask him." the other girl replied, pointing at a red haired male.

"Excuse me, umm…" the girl began.

He stopped and turned to look down on them with his icy blue eyes. His brows were furrowed and he looked somewhat pissed off.

"I err… we can't find this classroom... erm..." the girl stuttered.

He took her time table and took a look.

"Follow me." He said, his voice was quiet and soft - this was somewhat intimidating, and the girls followed him quietly.

As they were walking through the school, they noticed what seemed like a riot between a bunch of students. There seemed to have been a fight and a small, timid looking teacher was trying to control them. She didn't seem to be doing a good job of it, her worried expression on her purple eyes made it look as if she was about to cry.

"U-um e-excuse me can you st-stop… oh my, what do I do… U-um-um…" she seemed like she was going to have a panic attack.

The girls were watching curiously as they were following the red haired teacher, who just casually walked past ignoring everything. The girls were slightly shocked and confused.

"Isn't he supposed to be helping?" one of the girls whispered to her friend.

The female teacher noticed the red haired teacher.

"G-Gaara-kun! U-um… they won't listen to me! W-what do I do?" She asked rather desperately.

Gaara turned his head to look at her. He then turned around and walked up to the students.

"Stop." He said calmly and quietly. However with the riot the students were making, they failed to notice Gaara standing right behind them… and those who did had long gone.

Gaara then became angry.

"Girls, Hinata-san… Move back." He said to the female teacher and the two girls he was accompanied by.

Suddenly a gust of sand blew and the students all began to scream in pain. It then stopped and they all fell silent, some were whimpering. They all looked at him wide-eyed.

"S-sir… we weren't all involved in this, most of us were just watching." One boy said.

Gaara looked at him casually.

"I don't care; just don't make Hinata-san have to call me again. Because if that was to happen, you'll never have the chance to be involved in anything, ever again."

Hinata and the two girls stood there and just looked at the students. Gaara then began to walk again. The two girls followed him whereas Hinata told the students to disperse and she went off to do whatever.

Gaara was walking silently through a building, the older year students were avoiding eye contact and some even bowed respectfully as he walked past them. He didn't seem to care, however. The girls followed him quietly because they didn't want to get on his bad side having seen how he handled the students earlier. There was some kind of weird, mysterious aura surrounding him and it caused the girls to wonder what their next teachers would be like….

Gaara stopped before a door and turned to the girls. He then knocked on the door, and a dark haired male opened. He looked at Gaara and then at the two girls, his brows were furrowed.

"It seems that your new students don't know how to read a simple map." Gaara said before he walked away.

The dark haired guy looked at him, and then turned to the girls. They gasped a little… he looked angry…

"Welcome…. You don't have to look so scarred; Gaara-kun is a good teacher." He said with a big pleasant smile on his face.

"Come in... I think all the students are here now."

The girls looked at their teacher confused, although they were relieved. He seemed like such a great and pleasant teacher with an adorable smile.

"Thank you sensei, sorry we're late." The girls said.

As they walked in, they noticed the classroom was a nice comfortable size with pictures and posters of music related things on the walls. However there was a small little thing that bothered the students; on the whiteboard there was a huge hole at the edge which looked like someone, with a giant hammer for a hand, had punched it. It had random marks and scratches at certain places too. Also the walls were in a really bad condition. The room looked like it was very confused…

"Well I'm Itachi. I teach music, obviously, but before we begin I'd like you all to introduce yourselves so that I know who you are and state what instrument you major at." He smiled.

The students began to introduce themselves and when they were done, Itachi got up.

"Okay. Now it's my turn, yes? I'm Uchiha Itachi and I play all instruments, because that is my job… I have a little well… let's just say quality, which I think you should all be aware of." He smiled again.

A little quality? What could possibly be bad about that?

"I kind of have weird mood swings every so often, but don't let them intimidate you. Feel free to ask me any questions you maybe unsure about." He said.

The students looked hesitant. However one boy put his hand up.

"Yes?" Itachi said pointing at him.

"Itachi-sensei, I was wondering… why are the board and the walls so messed up?" He asked.

Itachi looked at him with a poker face for a while.

"Accidents happened." He said simply. "Moving on… the room maybe a little on the rough side but; we have brand new instruments. Since the old ones got destroyed. Today's lesson is about getting to know your instruments so…"

Itachi walked over to a giant white sheet in the corner of the classroom and pulled it down to reveal a shine of beautiful brand new instruments. The class gasped and started chattering. Itachi smiled pleasantly.

"Pick one up and have fun. I'll come around to hear you all individually."

The students all got up excitedly and rushed to pick up the instruments. The quiet room was suddenly filled with music and excited chatter.

Eventually it reached the end of the lesson, and surprisingly enough, the kids all had enjoyed themselves and nothing weird had happened concerning the teacher. Itachi then told his class to quieten down.

"Homework." He said, whilst smiling.

The kids began to moan.

"Aww sensei, we already have tons of homework! We got so much from Sasuke-san." One of the kids shouted out.

Itachi's smile suddenly disappeared and it turned to a glare.

"Sasuke…….?" He said.

The children paused and looked at him confused.

"Err… yeah..."

"Sasuke? You value HIS work over MINE…?" Itachi said, sounding very deadly and pissed.

The students were now starting to get a little scarred. Itachi looked like he was about to kill something.

Suddenly a loud crash noise was heard and the students gasped; Itachi had, effortlessly, crashed one of the guitars into the rest of the instruments… the children were watching amazed. His eyes had gone red now (sharringan).

"Argh!! That spoiled idiot!!"

Itachi had obviously gotten into an argument with Sasuke that morning and so currently hated his guts. Also the competitive streak they were at didn't help either. It was the perfect name to get Itachi in murder mode. The children were just lucky he had new instruments to crush or this would have gotten very messy.

Itachi turned to the students, glaring. Suddenly he loosened up and looked at them casually.

"Who, in this class, has younger siblings?" he asked.

Some of the students, out of fear of being murdered, raised their hands.

Itachi's face turned empathetic.

"I know what it feels like to have to baby-sit spoiled little kids… I feel your pain…" he said. "As for the rest of you, forget about your lunch break you all have detention. Tch, spoiled brats..." he mumbled the last sentence whilst glaring at them.

The students didn't dare argue with him, they just got up and were about to leave.

"Oh by they way, don't forget to do your homework!" He said, smiling kindly now. "I'll see you all next lesson, have a good afternoon."

The two girls were on their way to lunch…

"We judged Itachi-sensei too quickly." one said.

The other nodded.

"Yeah, I guess now we know what those 'accidents' were and what his 'quality 'is…. I hope the sensei's don't get any worse…"


Sorry I didn't do Gaara's class like I said I would, but you got a sneak peak of him !

Anywhos I seem to be asking this alot but! Do you guys want romance for this? I could get the teachers to hook up and whatnot... also this is going to be one long story...Thanks for reading. :)