AN/- I'm going to give it a shot, and start writing a new story. I'll be mostly working back and forth between stories, and I'd like to find someone who would be the editor for it.
P.S - I still need an editor:Starts crying: When I mean editor, I mean someone who will re-read it and go "Oh, that's a good sentance, but maybe it's too soon if Gaara says it" or "Let's add someone to their classroom!" As well as make sure my sentances make sense. Like that kay?
He says/She says - "Yesterday Kyo-kun picked up Tohru-kun! Kyo-kun is a sex fiend!" Shigure, Fruits Basket
Disclaimer/- If I owned Naruto, I would've made Gaara fall in love with me.
Chapter 3 - Dori and Gura In Utawarerumono Are Twin Girls! Not Guys, Girls!
"Class, this is your new student in math class." Kakashi said with a smile. "Uchiha, Sasuke."
Gaara sat and watched as the boy walked to his desk, on the top right corner of Gaara. He had black hair with a blue tinge to it, and he had charcoal eyes. Gaara glared at him. He didn't have his spring uniform on. For the rest of the class, Kakashi taught algebra, to Naruto's great dislike. The Uchiha merely sat on his chair, elbows on the desk, hands together. He had a navy blue t-shirt on, and white shorts, which was odd on this chilly spring day.
'He's dangerous. His eyes are like mine.'
Are you saying we're dangerous?
'Stop interupting me.' Gaara spat.
Careful...You wouldn't want to suddenly fall unconcious now would you? Shukaku threatened.
'Hn.' Was all that Gaara replied.
"Well, that just about ends our class." Kakashi interupted their conversation. "Class dismissed." And with that, Kakashi walked out of the class before anyone stood up. Some kids were still staring at the door where Kakashi just was, others started packing up their books and chatting with their friends. Gaara walked up and left the classroom to his next class. English with Kurenai. Spotting Hyuuga Neji in the classroom, with his quiet cousin, Hyuuga Hinata, Gaara sat down near them. Because the Hyuuga's were among the noble rich families, that meant that only the finest school would be suited for them. And thus, they ended up in the school of Konoha. Most of the period ended up being boring, with nothing happening.
"Ok, I want your essays due Thursday! You got 3 days to get it in, so i'm expecting nothing more then perfect essays!" The class groaned in unison. "Class Dismissed!" Gaara walked out of the classroom, and made way to go get his lunch when he heard a voice.
"Um...Gaara-san? We were wondering if you would like to have lunch with us?" Gaara turned around, and saw three girls standing there. The one in the center seemed like the leader. He turned around, and started heading down the stairs to his locker.
"No." And started walking again.
"But- but- Gaar-"
"No." He interrupted, and closed his eyes.
Wow...Mr. Hottie has his own fan club. -Nudge nudge- Shukaku rang.
'Shut up. You're giving me a headache.'
You're so cold...Those girls just wanted to talk to you. Make friends with you.
'Shut up.'
Because your so popular! Shukaku half sang. Gaara was going to tell him to shut up yet again until he noticed something very soft on his chest for a second. He shot open his eyes. He saw the pink haired girl from this morning on the ground.
"Ow..." She said. Then she looked up and blinked a couple of times before she noticed him. "I - I'm so sorry!" she apologized. She stood up very quickly and bowed. "Please excuse my behavior this morn-" She turned around. Gaara followed her glance, and noticed a big blur white in the far hallway. Students were already running in classrooms to get away from the mob of male students.
"I'm very sorry, but I must excuse myself!" She said in a rush, and ran for the window. Gaara glanced at the mob. They were making their way pretty fast, and would be where he was in seconds. He glanced back at the girl. She was still trying to open the lock in a panic but in vain. He then sent his sand to open the the lock for her. It opened instantly.
"Thank you very much! My name is Sakura, and if I see you again, I'll be sure to apologize properly." She bowed again.
'What's with the formal manners?' Gaara thought.
She's probebly scared. Shukaku guessed with a bored tone in his voice. Gaara checked, but she showed no sign of fear. No unessesary movements, her hands weren't shaking, and she wasn't stammering. Before Gaara could figure it out, she jumped on the ledge, and reached in her back jean pocket, keeping her balance at ease. The mob was getting closer. Gaara was going to tell her to be careful, until thankfully she pulled out a shiny glass orb, threw it on the ground, and jumped out the second story window. Shattered glass on the floor became thin smoke, and the girl appeared again. She ran down the stairs and out of sight, closely followed by the mob of boys, careful not to bump into Gaara. Gaara glanced around, and noticed no other student around him that saw what she did.
'What the hell?'
AN/- My family just opened a new restaurant. The only reason why I published the first 2 chapters so fast was because I was home alone. My brothers went to help renovate with my parents, so I got to stay home. Now that my brothers are home often, and my parents want me to go out to the restaurant to brag how smart and pretty I am, (which I'm not) I'll be slower on updating both chapters, since, I don't want my brothers in knowing what I do.
P.S - Lately I've been having dreams about others I guess. Like stranger dreams. I had a dream of a lady not wanting anything more then solitude, so she flew to the moon. Sound fimiliar? Only days later, did I watch an Inuyasha movie did I figure it was Princess Kaguya. At first I thought it was awsome. Now it's just annoying.
P.P.S - Sorry for the very short chapters! But I work better if I write short fast chapters then long, slow chapters.
-Kim
