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Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi-sensei
So here I am, in the class room that was once a fond sanctuary for me, a place of both laughter and painful violence, is now a looming unknown threat. As I waited for that Sasuke-teme, the new English teacher, I wondered what happened to Iruka-sensei anyway?
"He's coming!" Ino suddenly proclaimed to the class as she ran from the door to her seat next to Sakura, and all the girls in the room began adjusting their hair and uniforms, they were whispering excitedly as everyone else (aka, the boys) looked on confused.
"Who's coming?" Someone muttered in the background before hewalked in and the entire room hushed. I turned around grudgingly to look also. The new teacher was dressed a bit more formally than he was the day before, he was wearing close fitting black dress pants, the top button of his white shirt was undone leaving his slender neck and smooth pale skin exposed, under his collar hung a loosened black tie. The outfit wasn't anything special really, all the teachers in my high school dressed like that, but none of them fit into the casual suit and tie like he did, like he'd fallen right out of a magazine or something.
I was staring, my eyes following his patient progress towards his desk.
"Naruto, you're drooling." Gaara said calmly from his place besides me and I swiped my head around.
"Huh?" I fumbled and Gaaramotioned his pen at the line of spit that was strolling down my mouth just like all the other girls in the class. I almost slapped myself, What the hell are you doing Naruto! This is the enemy! You DO NOT admire the way the enemy looks in his suit!
"Erm- I - I reallylike his tie." I told Gaaraas I wiped my mouth, "It's a great tie, I- I think I should find out where he got it cause I- I like it- sooo much-heh."
"Naruto." Gaara said.
"Yeah." I squeaked nervously and he used his pen again to get my attention, this time pointing it ahead, and when I looked up my eyes fell on the dozens of glares on me (courtesy every girl in the class) including one particular pair of bluntly cold black eyes.
The new teacher was standing in front of the white board with his arms folded, he was watching me and a tense silence filled the room. I blushed from embarrassment.
"Are you finished keeping back my class?" he asked me and I nodded feeling my controlled anger boil inside. He cocked a challenging brow at me before he spoke again.
"As I was trying to say, my name is Uchiha Sasuke," he told us all as he wrote it on the board and I heard some girls whisper about how cute his ass was and mentally forbade myself from looking. "And I'll be replacing Umino-sensei for this English class."
"Where is Iruka-sensei? Is he alright?" I asked boldly and again with the glares, but Uchiha-sensei's eyes slid onto me again.
"I can't tell you that." he told me.
"Why not?"
"Naruto. Shut. Up." Ino turned and whispered sharply at me but I ignored her.
"Then tell me if he's coming back." I said.
"Don't you get that it's none of your business?" he asked me and I glared at him. Then, suddenly that same sadistic smirk slithered onto his lips like it did yesterday.
"You." he said to me, "You have something for me, get up here and hand it over."
Reluctantly I pulled the folded note out of my text book and walked up to Uchiha-sensei, when he took it I moved to go back to my seat but the slighter man stopped me with a stern hand on my shoulder.
"What? I can't go sit now?" I asked him and he shot me a 'shut the fuck up' look. I didn't get it, I gave him the goddamn apology. What else does he want?
We watched as Uchiha-sensei opened the note and started reading, as he did I guess he finally caught a whiff of my new colonge and his eyes suddenly shot up at me. He brushed his perfect little pretty boy nose with his gentle long fingers.
"You don't want to know." I muttered at his irritably questioning look and he rolled his eyes before he walked to the windows in the room and began opening them as he still read my apology.
"Thank you Uchiha-sensei, it was really getting unbearable in here." Sakuratold him witha cute smile and I growled at her under my breath.
When he was done reading he folded it again and handed it back to me, I took my labour of hate back, planning to burn it while imagining it's him when I got home, but when I was about to walk away again he stopped me.
"Read it." he said and I turned to see that smirk again on his lips, this one was a little amused.
"What?"
"Don't say 'what' like you didn't hear me, now do it." he told me sternly and I heard the two faced bitches snicker.
I narrowed my eyes at him, "No, you're just trying to embarrass me."
"This is part of your punnishment, do it or I'll have to tell principal Tsunade about your stubbornness."
I clenched me fists to stop any violent urges I had gotten then.
He got me there, after what I did yesterday baa-chan won't even listen to me if I tried to explain this time, she won't believe me especially if she needed this guy so badly she bowed to him yesterday.
Biting my lip, I unfolded the note.
"Face the class." he said and I almost tackled him to the floor. You don't beat the crap out of your sensei Naruto! Don't beat the crap out of you sensei! BUT GEEZ! HE'S SUCH A BASTARD!
Uchiha-senseisat at his desk watching me patiently with his legs folded as I began reading. Besides the obvious embarrassment of me reading out loud a very boring, very submissive apology to the people who hate my guts, I couldn't get why he wanted me to do this...until he started to openly find faults in every single sentence I wrote!
"Naruto." he interrupted me for the sixth time (AND I WAS STILL ON THE FIRST PARAGRAPH!) I was shaking now as the others in the room stifled their laughs, the only ones who weren't enjoying this, besides myself, were my three friends: Kiba looked sorry for me, Shikamaru- well he wasn't asleep so that must mean something right? And Gaara was glaring at Uchiha-sensei, too bad that was all he could do.
"What?" I snapped at him.
"What was that supposed to be there? A metaphor of some kind?"
"Yes." I said through my teeth.
"Hn, obviously you need to look for the definition of a metaphor, and when you find it write it fifty times over so that it'll stick and you won't make that mistake again."
I WILL NOT KILL MY ENGLISH TEACHER! I WILL NOT!
By the end of the period I was done and Uchiha-senseiseemed satisfied with my completely defeated look.
"That appology was poorly writen." he told me arrogantly, "There was no introduction, the grammar was horrible and as for the body, it was a jumble of fly by sentences."
"You're lying!" I told him and he looked surprised that I still had some fight left in me, "I always do great in English! I've never gotten lower than a B!"
"Hn, I find that hard to believe. Maybe in Umino-sensei's class you did, but in my classroom you're a loser, a dobe."
"Argh! Don't call me that!" I began but Gaara interrupted.
"Uchiha-sensei," he said as he raised his hand, "A teacher calling students degrading names like that isn't allowed in this school, it's also pretty low. I'll have to tell the principal about that myself." Hell yeah Gaara!
The new teacher smirked at that, he stood and looked head on at Gaara, "I don't remember calling Uzumakiinappropriate names. Do you class?" he asked the room, and my mouth dropped open when everyone answered, "No Uchiha-sensei!"
"Naruto was the one being disrespectfull, as usual." Sakura said.
I can't believe this, am I really that hated?
The bell rang suddenly, signalling the end of my hell and the beginning of a new one and everyone started getting their stuff and filing out for the next class.
I was still too shocked to move.
"Uzumaki Naruto?" that voice that made my insides cringe said my name and I slowly turned to find him still watching me.
"You're the president of the Writer's Club, am I right?"
He was right. Iruka-senseiand I started that club together during my freshman year. It's a club for aspiring writers or kids who just like to read and write in our school. I loved it cause I got to hang out with my favourite sensei while planning stuff for the club.
I nodded my head.
"Hn, they actually put a usuratonkachi like you to be the president of that club?" he said and unfortunately nobody was there to hear it, the class was empty now except for the two of us.
"Don't call me that."
"Whatever. But as all Umino-sensei's responsibilities have fallen onto me, I will be the teacher heading that club."
My eyes widened as realisation slapped me in the face, wait a minute, th-that means-
He smiled that evil grin, his hands in his pockets making him look all cool, "We'll be spending alot of time together."
"I'm quiting the Writing Club." I told my Dad over pizza that afternoon in the kitchen. He was standing behind the counter eating rather quickly and I was sitting on one of the stools.
"Why?" he asked.
"Not my scene." I told him and Dad crinkled his brow at me.
"But you and Iruka-sensei worked so hard on it together. Didn't your granny Tsunade say that it's so popular she'd make sure it continues even after you graduate?"
"Dad, a wise man once said that if you really love your child you'll let him go, I think it's time I let this club stand on it's own y'know. They don't need me anymore." I said, and then muttered, "Just like I don't need the pain in the ass."
"What?"
"Nothing."
But Dad didn't look satisfied, he had put down his half eaten slice and now he was just watching me. I hate it when he does that, like he's staring into my soul, I've never gotten away with anything against that patient, knowing stare.
I sighed and dropt my slice of pizza also, "Iruka-sensei left."
"Really?" Dad looked surprised, but then he smiled at me in a "Aw, you're soo cute!' way and I looked back at him disgusted.
"What is it?"
"You're quiting because your Iruka-sensei left?" he asked me.
"Di-did you just say 'my' Iruka-sensei?" Dad nodded giving me one of his- my innocent closed eyed grins.
"Ever since you started at that school you've had a crush on that guy." he told me and I almost choked on air.
"And w-what's that supposed to mean!" I asked standing now as I blushed-blushed! WHY AM I BLUSHING!- Dad held his hands up motioning me to calm down.
"Nothing, I just always thought that it was cute. As a matter of fact, I remember that when you were in elementary school you used to talk none stop about your arts and craft sensei, hmmm- if I can only remember his name."
" Don't you have work to do or something?" I cut him off and Dad jumped as he remembered something else.
"Yeah, I do. I gotta go Naru."
"Huh, go where?"
"To my office at the university."
"Since when do you go there at night? You usually bring your extra work home."
"Yeah," Dad said and I noticed the sweat on his forehead, the overly apologetic grin, the itching of the head- is he nervous?"This new experiment has been a little troublesome so I thought the office there might be more quiet, it'll help me concentrate, and one of my assistants were supposed to stay late and help me with it. I think we'd work better in my office at the university than the smaller one here."
"Oh...well, okay." I smiled, if it was that simple why is he acting so weird?"See ya tomorrow, and don't forget to eat something healthy in the morning."
"I won't, bye son." Dad said as he ruffled my hair then left.
After I finished eating I cleaned up and then went up to my room to compose my e-mail of resignation from the presidency of that club. I figured as the next meeting is the end of this week I should tell that Uchiha-teme that he needs to find some other poor defenceless student to torture as soon as possible. But as I sat in front of my laptop I saw an e-mail from, "Iruka-sensei!"
I opened it quickly and read:
Hi Naruto
How are you? Well, I know that by now you've noticed my absence at school. Don't worry, it not permanent, my father fell ill suddenly and as he lives alone I have to stay here and take care of him. In other words, I don't know when I'll be back . I'm sorry, I know we had alot of things planned for the club, but I'm sure the teacher that Tsunade-san chooses to replace me will be more than helpful. Just work with him/her just as you would with me (as in be patient and remain calm, and keep your voice down, just because you're excited doesn't mean you have to shout)
I know you won't give up. And if you need to talk about anything, I'm just an e-mail away, though my reply may be slow cause I'm very busy with my dad. I'm still here for you =)
Iruka-sensei
By the time I was finished my head was down on the keyboard and I was trying really hard not to cry.
H-he wouldn't want me to quit-but at the same time... memories of haunting black leering eyes and a sadistic smirk fluttered in my mind like bats. Evil laughing bats flying in circles around my head, with huge faces that closely resembled the two-faced bitches and Kankaru.
I shivered at the thought.
That's it, I can't go on like this, I thought, the torture has to stop! Even if I have to get back into that cover up of a relationship with Hinata... That's it! Tomorrow I'll try to get back with Hinata! It's the only way, besides, it's not like I have other choices.
End of chap 5
Sorry it took kind of long, I really hate typing so that took me a couple of days. Also, I know the chaps are short but like I said I had dropt this ficso I have to get the hang of it before I could make some longer chaps, so bare with me ^^Well the next chap will come soon, Narutomay get back with Hinata... or he may make things worst ^^