Ohayo, my dear fantards who own computers! (Or laptops...Same thing :P)
Zis eez za seecoond shapper uof 'Ma faritalee'. (This is the second chapter of 'My Fairytale'.)
Heh. Say it out loud. It's cool.
"Blah" Talking.
Blah Thoughts.
Blah Inner Sakura/Naruto and Gaara's Demons
"Blah."Dark Zetsu
Blah Title/Intro/Flashback
This Chappie (and story) is dedicated to Thirrin-chan! For the contest she won!
Yay!
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My Fairytale
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Chapter 2
We enjoy warmth because we have been cold.
We appreciate light because we have been in darkness.
By the same token, we can experience joy because we have known sadness.
I winced at the noise in the long hallway. Just try to maintain your hearing when the noise is ten-times above Naruto's yelling. I guess I got use to it back in the good days... And of course, everyone was giving me and Hinata dirty, hate-filled looks. I shifted my head downwards, to try to ignore the world. But that was broken as soon as a sheet of crumpled paper knocked me on my head. And of course, everyone started to laugh and point.
"N-ne, Sakura-chan?", my dear, friend Hinata called out quietly. "A-are you a-alright...?"
I nudged my head leftwards, towards her, careful not to let anyone see my pathetic face.
"Hai. I'm alright."
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The office was coming closer and closer, by everystep we took. We were on our way to get our schedules for the rest of the year. I really didn't care who I'm stuck with. Unless it's Ino. Or Karin. Or Uchiha. But I still secretly crossed my fingers, hoping I would get at least one class with Hinata.
"Excuse me ma'am."
I squeaked out to the black-haired secretary. She seemed pretty nice.
Hearing my call, the secretary turned her focus from the computer and introduced herself.
"Hello! And welcome to Konoha Leaf High!" She smiled warmly, as if knowing our pain. She took something from her desk, I was pretty sure it was the schedule, and handed it to us. "Oh, I'm Shizune by the way."
She held out her hand out, expecting me and Hinata to shake it.
But she needs to try better than that. I muttered a 'thank you' and walked away. Hinata sighed and copied what I did.
I don't need the secretary's help. I know she'll be better off hating me like the rest. And I think she hates me now. Good.
When Hinata finally caught up, she didn't question what I did, and I was thankful. Then I remembered my schedule. I unfolded the yellow paper and looked at my classes.
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Student: 286
1st Period Homeroom - English: Hatake Kakashi
2nd Period Intermediate Mathematics: Sarutobi Asuma
3rd Period Visual Arts: Yuhi Kurenai
Lunch 1 hour
4th Period Chemistry: Orochimaru
5th Period History/Geography: Morino Ibiki
6th Period Core French: Hatake Kakashi
7th Period Physical Education/Health: Might Gai/Mitarashi Anko
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I was quite happy I got into Intermediate Mathematics. But then again, I should have known that; I've always been told I'm smart. (By my family and Hinata-chan).
But when Hinata showed me her schedule, I almost complained out loud.
She only had onesubject with me. Art with Yuhi Kurenai. I guess I should be happy that I got a class with her. Who knows. Maybe we could learn to be more social.
Heh.
I can be so funny sometimes.
Well then, I guess it's off to class. I hate being late.
I quickly waved good-bye to Hinata and we parted ways. I think she has Math now.
But obviously I wasn't looking, and I crashed head first into something. Or someone.
"Watch it."
Yeah, I think it's someone.
I nodded quickly and started to gather all my books, but I didn't know where they were. I couldn't see anymore. Everything was blurry.
"Glasses...Glasses..." I mumbled quietly while shuffling my hands blindly in front of me, hoping that Kami-sama (Translate: Japanese God...I think) will be on my side for today.
Ugh. Why can't Kami-sama be on my side?
"Looking for these?" The person who I bumped into waved a shadowy, framed thing in front of my face. I'm pretty sure it was my glasses.
I reached to grab them, but the guy, I could tell by the voice, lifted it higher, where I couldn't reach.
"H-Hai...Please give them back..." I begged helplessly.
The guy smirked wildly and responded something I would have never guess.
"You look better without glasses."
I felt my face redden up and my heart skip a beat. But I guess he said, 'I look better'. It probably just means that I was ugly with glasses, and I look a little bit better without. I frowned at my conclusion because I believed it was true.
"I need to leave now. Please give my glasses back."
This time I said with more confidence.
The guy sighed in annoyance and handed me back my glasses. For which I was grateful for.
I slid the glasses on and gasped at who was standing in front of me.
It was...Sabaku no Gaara?
Feeling creeped out, I groaned to myself and drooped my head. Without making anymore eye contact, I gathered all my books and got up. But accidentally, Gaara's eyes met mine.
I froze for a minute.
But it felt like an eternity.
But Gaara snapped me out of it with a lust-filled smirk. Creepy.
Then, he swooped his backback and hung it loosly over his shoulder. "See you later, Pinky." And with that, he walked away calmly.
I hope I'll never see him again.
Did'ya catch that look he gave ya at the end? Totally cool.
I half groaned at the fact that my Inner decided to pop up now and muttered in my head,
Go away.
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Geez, now I'm going to be late because of him...
A102, A104, A106.
I checked my watch to confirm that I was late, although I wished dearly that I wasn't.
12 minutes late.
A110, A112, A114.
Come on, almost there.
A118, A120.
"Finally..."
I looked at the door in front of me. Pretty normal. Compared to some of the other teacher's doors, this one is pretty plain. In other words, boring. That's good news. At least now I know that the teacher will stay as far as possible from me.
I lifted my shaking hand to knock on the door. I was really nervous. I could pretty much handle everyone harrasing me, normally. But when I'm late, it gives more encouragement to them. I don't think I can handle it. But I knocked anyways.
Better to just get it over with.
"Come in."
I guess that's my cue.
I slowly opened the door a tint. Then halfway. Then enough for me to walk in.
"Ha! Haruno's late!" Thanks Ino.
Here we go now...
"What a loser!"
"Man, you're such a whore."
"Looking pretty ugly, as always."
I guess that insult made some tears come up.
"I wish you could just die!"
Maybe that one was worse.
"Yeah! If you're gone, no one will miss you!"
That's when some tears started falling down.
"Oh? Did that make you cry little crybaby?"
"Ha ha!"
"You suck! Such a wuss!"
I covered my face with my arm to try to wipe the tears away as fast as I could.
"Settle down class. Treat her fairly."
I peeked from my arms to see the teacher more clearly.
But I couldn't because the tears blurred my vision.
"Alright Haruno-san. It's the first day, so I won't give you any punishment. But don't let it happen again. Understood?"
"U-u-unders-stood, H-Hatake-s-sens-sei..." I sniffled out.
"Call me Kakashi. Or Kakashi-sensei if you like." He smiled.
"Hai." I tried my best to smile back, but all came was a crooked half smile.
He took the orange book he was reading and used it to point to the seat where I was suppose to sit.
"Right there Haruno-san." He pointed to the back left corner of the classroom. "Between the male long haired brunette, and the red haired male."
That's when I froze.
There they was.
ALL of them.
Gathered in a group.
And I was suppose to be in the middle of it all.
This really can't be happening.
Loud complaints came from all the girls in the class and 'ha-ha's from the boys. I caught Ino give me a death glare and Karin give me a 'you-try-anything-funny-and-I'll-murder-you' look.
"Ne, Kakashi-sensei?" I asked quietly.
"Hai?"
"Ano (Translate: Um)...Is it possible for me to sit in the back corner on the right side?"
Mummers of agreement came from the girls.
"Gomen Haruno-san. Please sit where I ask you to."
I slowly turned towards them. God (Kami :D), they were all smirking.
I tried to do what I do best. Avoid eye contact.
But something tells me that that's not going to work today.
I seated myself in between Gaara and Neji. I was pretty sure the Uchiha was behind me, and Kiba on the left of Uchiha. Naruto was in front of me. Shikamaru on the left of Naruto.
Suddenly, Naruto turned around to look at me. But I caught that and I hid my face in my arms, lying on the desk.
"Hey, Sakura-chan!"
What do you want Naruto...? Wait a minute...SAKURA-'CHAN'? When did that happen?
"Y-yes?" I replied, wishing I didn't when all of the boys turned to look at me.
"Got it!" With that, Naruto swiped away my glasses.
I watched, stunned as everything came from clear to blur.
I gasped and ducked my face into my arms again.
Then I felt Naruto grab my chin and lift it up. Oh yeah, I blushed.
"Wow, Gaara, you're right! She looks hot without glasses!"
"Eh?!" I yelled quietly. This is just too much.
I caught Shikamaru glancing at me from the bottom right corner of his eye. And Kiba grinning the same amount as Naruto. Gaara was already staring at me, again with the...look. Only Neji and Sasuke remained still. For that I was grateful.
"Uh, can I please have my glasses back n-now?" I asked, as calm as possible.
Naruto stopped grinning and handed back my glasses.
"Thank you."
Then Kiba asked a question that made me want to murder him with a knife.
"Are you a virgin?"
Heehee! Done! Second Chapter! Did you like it? Yes, no? YES?!?!?
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