A/N: Okay look I'm really sorry I haven't updated. With History Day making my schedule full I haven't been able to even get a chance to write. But good news! I'm going to state in April! Please wish me luck! Hopefully I can update more frequently.
I don't own Naruto… Obviously I'd probably make some girl have the ten tails in her! Along with some crazy-ass storyline!
I don't own the song because I ain't that talented. Now here's the next chappy!
PARTNERS
TENTEN POV: SHARP THINGS AND STUDYING
I smirked evilly and then ran to the painting with a knife in hand, I was about to strike when Haruka came up in front of me and flicked the knife out of my hand. She jabbed two points and I fell limp and the knife in between my fingers.
"What Haru-chan?" I said trying to look innocent.
"Hn." She pointed to the red haired boy and motioned him to follow.
"Okay then, well this is a strange family." A boy with long hair tied in a ponytail said.
We all laughed and Ino said, "Can't help well come on follow."
They all left and he just stood there looking at me intently.
"What!" I snapped.
"Do you need help?" he said.
"No shit Sherlock! Carry me to my room!" I demanded.
"Why?" He asked.
"Do you want to fail? I didn't volunteer for nothing." I said.
"Technically, you didn't volunteer… Kurenai-sensei made you do it."
"If you don't shut it I'm a kills you."
He said nothing but carried me to my room and lay me on the bed.
NEJI POV
I walked into to white walled room and put her on the bed. The room was nice and filled with various metal things, (most of them were very sharp).
We studied for two hours having to catch up and all. I started to get the feeling that she was some sort of weird weapon freak since her constant fiddling with a senbon.
GAARA POV: ARTSY AND MUTE
I followed the attractive girl to her room; we walked in to see her walls and ceiling covered in various paintings. They were either colorful or disturbing. For instance one picture resembled a graffiti gene while another was of a girl getting hanged.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Haruka."
"I'm Gaara."
"So what should we paint?" I asked. She pulled out a sketch book and drew a picture of a woman in skimpy clothes.
"Jiraiya-sensei's a pervert" was scribbled on the bottom.
I nodded and got paint tubes. (A/n tubes… such a weird word)
"Hey where's the bathroom?" I asked. She pointed to a door.
While I was washing my hands I heard angelic singing:
Harder to breathe: by maroon 5:
How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
so condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
so watch your step 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle
You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
The double vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to fuckin' tread the ground I'm walking on
[Chorus]
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head
you should know better you never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
hoping somebody someday will do you like I did
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Does it kill
Does it burn
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control
Does it thrill
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold
When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
I walked out to see Haruka absentmindedly drawing a picture of an eye crying blood. 'Wow, she's good!'
"You know you sing pretty good?" I pointed out.
Her eye's widened, she blushed then put her head down so I couldn't see her eyes.
"Thanks."