The girl walked down the empty hallway, stopping upon a door. She did a quick check over, before knocking upon said door. Her left eye had started to twitch after having to have had to wait for 10 minutes, and said door had yet been open, and though the door was not open, she could hear the sounds that were coming from the inside of the room. Her hands were starting to clench into tight fists, when suddenly she heard squeeking noises heading her way.

She turned to face whatever was making those horrible noises, only to see a person, who looks about 15 years older then her, and might have been older, seeing as the colour of his hair was grey. A dark shade of grey that is.

His face was covered by what seemed to be a mask. Highly strange for a person to be wearing that, especially in a school. She narrowed her eyes at that. She's going to have to be more on alert from now on.

The person, a male adult, stopped in front of her, stared at her for a bit, before turning towards the door, first trying to turn the knob, only to find it locked. The girl had stared at the male adult in amusement, as he started to twist the knob both ways, trying to get the door to open, then after decided to bang on the door using his fist, though none of it was working. He then got out, what she suspected, was a key. He stuck it into the key hole and opened the door, leaving the girl gaping openly behind him.

She gaped at him. He had the keys the whole time, and wasted his time on trying to get someone on the inside to open the door for him, instead of fishing out his keys and opening it himself?

The minute he walked into class, everyone had settled down, none seem to be shocked that he was late for class. He turned to face the doorway, and then back to his class.

"Class, today we have a new student. Please treat him well." The teacher had said, before turning back to face her.

After remembering that she was now a he, and that the male adult was talking about her, who she suspected was a teacher, she recomposed herself quickly, and strode into the class.

"His name his Uzumaki Naruto, and although he came into our school a little late, I want you all to try and befriend with him, as he will be with us from now on." The male adult turned to her. "My name is Kakashi, you may call me Kakashi-sensei." He said, as his eyes changed to a upside crescent.

She gave him the best fake smile she can muster up and said "Hi! Nice to meet you too!," in a loud booming voice, inwardly smirking as she sees him and the whole class wince.

She took a good look around the class, looking for him. She smirked inwardly, as she went down the aisle, and took a seat next to him.

The minute she took a seat, she felt angry glares being sent her way. She rolled her eyes inwardly. Why would they glare at her? She's a guy right now anyways. She gave them all a goofy smile, making most of them look disgusted at her, while some were probably placing her in the 'freak' category.

She turned to her left and saw him glaring at her. She raised an eyebrow. "What the hell do you want, teme?" She was laughing like hell on the inside when she saw him twitch.

"Dobe." She heard him say. She blinked. 'Was that the best insult he had?' She pretended to fume, and turned to face the teacher.

As she turned to face the teacher, she saw him sitting down, holding a book. She squinted her eyes to get a better look at the book, and her mouth fell agape when she saw what the book title was.

'Perverted teacher. Perverted teacher. Godammit, I got a perverted teacher. Great...just what I always wanted.' She thought sarcastically in her head.

She turned to look around the class, only to see them chit-chatting with their friends. She sighed and dug her head into her arms, and would've fallen asleep, had it not been for the guy on her left, who wouldn't stop GLARING at her.

"What do you want." She turned to glare back at him. He looked taken aback from her glare. Only to glare back a second later.

"Go sit somewhere else, dobe." She stared at him. 'Was that why he was glaring at me? Because I took a seat next to him? Gods. What a weirdo.'

"Oh stop being such a baby, and take it like a man, teme. Unless...it's all fake. I mean, you might not be what you really are." She smirked.

He raised an eyebrow. 'All fake? What does he mean, all fake...' His eyes widened, before it narrowed. "It most definitely isn't." He growled at her.

"Whatever, no need to growl at me." 'I know yours isn't fake, but that doesn't mean mine isn't. And you'll never figure it out either, and by the time you do, lets hope I'm gone.' She sweat-dropped at her last thoughts.

"Hn." He turned to face the window, which was to his left, and glared angrily at it.

Just when she was about to go back to sleep, and bell rung. She groaned. There goes nap-time. She packed her bags and left the classroom.

Naruto's POV

"Well, well well, if it isn't the new boy." A voice called out, as the bell rung for lunch. I turned. It was a girl with pink hair and bright green eyes. Wow, that's strange, never thought I would see something like that.

"You look like such a freak with that smile of yours. I mean seriously, who do you think you are, some sort of celebrity?"

I just rolled my eyes and walked away, no use staying there anyways. It's way too boring for me anyways. Plus, I have to go watch that Uchiha kid, in case something happens to him, I can protect him, though I doubt he'll need it. He glares at me all the time. Hell, had I no been used to it, I would've been scared the shit out of my pants, but I am, so I'm not. It's pretty boring here. Nothing much to do.

The cafeteria...lets just say that their meals aren't really edible. They're like moving lumps or something. That's not even scary. The scary part was that the students were actually eating it. Ugh, that's just disgusting. Now...to find somewhere to sit.

"HEY YOU! NEW KID!C'MERE!" I turned my head. A boy with brown spiked up hair, and three tattooed triangles on each cheek called out to me, and grinned. I sighed inwardly and walked towards his table. I hope I live pass this.

"Hi!" I bellowed and grinned.

"Well? Watcha staring at? Sit down!" He pulled me down to the seat next to him. Ow...my painful bum. "So..." He started.

"So...?" I said.

He rolled his eyes. "What's your name, stupid."

My eye twitched. Stupid? Oh, he's asking for it. "Oh, my name's Uzumaki Naruto! What about yours, Dog-Breath." I made sure to say it capitalized. Wouldn't want him to think it was important.

"DOG-BREATH?! You little...!" His eyes were blazing fire at me. Oh, it's kinda like cyclops!

"K-Kiba...!" A stuttering broke in. Kiba quickly sat down and grinned as though he did nothing wrong.

"Wow, how obediently. Just like a dog!" I couldn't help but add in. He turned to face me and glared. I gave him an innocent smile, and turned to face the other.

"So, what's your name?" I asked the other. It was a girl, with lavender coloured eyes, and bluish purple hair.

She blushed slightly. "I-it's H-Hyuuga H-Hinata." She stuttered out, tripping over words.

"Well, my name's Uzumaki Naruto, nice to meet you Hinata-chan!"I said with a grin. I added the -chan to be nice.

It only made her blush more and look down, and I think it made Kiba angry at me, seeing as how he's trying to glare a hole at my head. I spinned around and gave him a smile, one which he only returned half-heartedly, and with a pout towards Hinata.

"Don't flirt with my girl, man." He spat out.

Oh...so that's the reason why he was so angry at me.

"Don't worry. I don't swing that way." I said casually.

His eyes seem to widen for a few moments, and I realized what I said. For gods sake, I just remembered that I'm a guy right now, and I just told him that...oh shit.

"Okay...well don't worry about it. I don't mind if you're gay." I twitched. Oh well, whatever makes him happy.

"Oh, and why not?" I wonder, really, why doesn't he mind? Most people would run out right now, just being in the same room as a homosexual person, nevertheless the same table, not that I really am, but he doesn't need to know that.

He gave me a grin. "I'm a little bi myself, you see." He whispered to me.

"Oh really? Then who's the significant other, besides Hinata-chan?" I asked him, and said it a little louder then he liked.

"It's not just me, Hinata does too, so she doesn't mind at all. You see that table over there?" He pointed to the one in the far end. I gave him a nod. "That table's for the 'popular' people." He started. "You see the one with the shades?" I looked over at the table, and saw a guy wearing a high collared shirt, with shades on, and had black shaggy hair.

"Yeah, that him?" I looked back at Kiba. He nodded, and so did Hinata. I guess she heard us too. "Then why don't you guys go ask him if he wanted to join you guys?"

He smacked his forehead. "Are you stupid?!" He started whispering again. "He's one of the popular people, he won't just get up and get with us! He has a reputation, for god's sake. People with a reputation, especially the popular ones, will never get together with us, the 'losers'. By the way, what category did you get placed in." He asked out of the blue.

"Apparently I got placed in the 'freaks' section, for having a loud mouth and smiling a lot." I gave him a shrug. He sweat-dropped. Guess he couldn't believe either.

I looked around, trying to find my target. Found him too, but apparently, he's in the 'popular' table. Great, if he's in the popular section and I'm in the freak section, how far is that from each other? Man, at this rate, I'll never get close enough to protect him.