Woo 2
Hyuuga Hinata was clearly was not impressed with his cooking skills. He had to step up his game.
Ravaging the food network with his sharingan, Sasuke learned to put together increasingly elaborate meals. He brought each to Hinata during lunch break at the academy, and she would offer him that weak smile of hers.
"Thank you Sasuke-kun."
Sasuke would mutter to himself during lessons, trying to figure out what he could do to get Hinata on his side. The children were terrified of him and thought him to be unhinged, but he couldn't have cared less. Worse, they were behind Hinata's class in their math and reading skills. Why was she doing this? To emasculate and humiliate him? Sasuke surveyed his students one morning, each who looked ready to bolt. Though each was probably dumber than a moldy piece of cheese, he wondered if they would win in a battle with Hinata's students.
Turning back to the chalk board, Sasuke continued to scribble down recipes whilst muttering to himself. One brave eight-year-old slowly raised her hand.
"Sa-Sasuke-sensei? What are we learning today?"
Sasuke stiffened, and turned back to the class. "How not to interrupt adults when they're obviously busy," he said dangerously. The little girl "eep"ed as the vacant chair beside her burst into flame. She toppled over, unconscious, as far as Sasuke could tell. Giving his other two-dozen students a warning stare, Sasuke turned back to his recipes. He erased something and scribbled something else. "No…not this…this won't do…"
Naruto had stopped by earlier that day. Sasuke had seen Hinata and the blonde talking in the hallway, the Hyuuga again smiling and donning that annoying blush on her cheeks as Naruto touched her arm and whispered something in her ear.
Arms trembling in rage, Sasuke lost his patience and dropped the chalk, before storming off to get started on lunch for the next day.
