Hey everybody! Chapter 4 is here; well part 1 actually and waiting for you to read! Remember, the days not over yet! This chapter has some sports thoughout it but shouldn't lack any humor. This chapter also has a abondance of new characters so I'll try and fit as many as possible in it. And I'm sooo, so sorry if its been weeks since I last updated so I hope this makes up for it. Truth be told, I've half ass done this so I'm sorry again. I had the most serious case of writer's block and since this is my first fic I hope it will be excused by all of you! I couldn't write during 4th of July because my family was having the celebration at our house and there was like 20 of my family memebers over so yeah...' My family has been hoging the computer lately and I would have updated yesterday but the internet company was doing an intire mantance on our town at midnight and all of you know I'm fully awake at that hour!! During the summer I tend to sleep during the day and work during the night; my mom hates that!XD

Well with that aside, bits and pieces of the mafia will show up between 'adult' conversations though out this chapter. If you pay attention good enough you tell who is who! Also more Sakura bashing for all you haters out there but not in this part, I need to save some for later!!XD Enjoy!

Disclaimer:) I don't own Naruto, duh...

Chapter 4

Konoha High School...

Out of all the schools in the city, Konoha Public High School is the... worst, wildest, out of control, authority desperate, and besides its impressive yearly acemdemic scores and its thriving sports program, its voted to be the worst school in the history of the city!!! A high school where the worst students are the ones that make good grades and suck up to the teachers none-stop and the ones that are looked at like criminals are all in the right. Where the repossible students play dirty and the unseen and silent outcasts run the show behind the curtains. Certain classes have gotten so rowdy and uncontrolable over the years that all the facuilty members and subsitute teachers are 'required' by the school board to take self-defence classes before they even begin teaching there!!! Infact, a total of 5 to 8 fights break out among students every simester and a few are between a student and teacher!! Don't be fooled, the teachers are among the sneakiest. Some of them even have second jobs that not even their fellow co-workers have knowledge of and hold powerful secrets that could cause all their students to rebel against them. Clearly not a suitable place for heiress...

Just being in certain clicks can also spell danger to anyone. The cheerleaders and other preppy, popular girls; underneath their innocent exterior, are like cruel rabided pitbulls that will ripe a girl's life to sheads if they so much as look at them the wrong way. Most of the jocks play dangerous tactical games with people of lower rank that could get anyone else killed on the spot; for fun and during the on-seasons they dominate the grounds with a vengence; sending their unlucky apponients to phyical theraphy and MVP's to the E.R.! These few ruthless afthlets take up the tradition of also having pigish and perverted anticts of sexually harassing the whole female student body with the exception of a few that they wouldn't dare bring themselves to venture near(-cough-)Hinata. The students that belong to gangs are the ones that are the least povoked and are known from stealing drinks from bending machines in the cafetera to completly jacking someone's locker; books, gym cloths, clip-on magnets, you name it. They also are giving the nick names of the 'fighter starters' because they constantly act all big and bad and usaully start everything. But you mess with one of them you mess with all of them, not very smart. There are so many other clicks from geeks to goths that its not even funny, but for the few that stand alone they are all sadly for the picking... No wonder why formal students; now parents, pesture their children to death during their middle school years about making good grades so they might get accepted to Konoha Prep instead of this teenage hell ground!!

Don't stress too much; it didn't 'always' used to be like this. Not before Sarutobi-sama; the last principal, died from 'supposed' heart failure in the school's small greenhouse that was located on the school's roof four years ago. Sarutobi-sama always went up to the greenhouse to check up on the florist club and would sometimes peer at his many students that would exit the school building; always watching and observing. Most young people would think he was 'out there' sometimes because he would suddenly say wisdom-filled words out of nowhere and the thought of having someone watch you from a distance would creep almost anyone out; but to the people that knew him for years would just say that he watches over everyone and keep people safe. He was a well repected man of 68 years and every single citizen of Konoha knew him by a glance. He was also the first pincipal of Konoha Public High, part time private toture, and the fonder of Konoha's City Orphanage. He would freely spend his time with orphans to gain their mutral trust and took the time to get to know every last one of them. He was also known to go on walks in the local parks with his only grandchild; Konohamaru, on his days off. Yes, his death was a horrible lost to the city and so it didn't go unsearched; especially since the whole scence looked out of place in so many different ways.

Since it was a habit of Sarutobi-sama to venture to the roof every evening, atleast one facuity member would go up there to check up or talk to him. When the poor teacher that took it opon herself to check opon the elderly man that unfaithful day, she was comfronted with the sight of him...lying lifelessly in on his back on the cement floor of the glass-made building...smiling..?! The poor moridfied, mid-age woman screamed bloody murder; so loud that a passing male teacher had came running to her fruitless aid. But there was more to it. Not only was there a dead principal with a history of no serious heart or lung problems of any sort; even if he was a known smoker of tobacco for years, but what puzzled investigators the most was that one of the glass walls to the green house was found shattered to bits farest from his body. There was no sighs of any puntrue wounds on his body or any evidents of an object that could be strong enough to break through the thick bullet proof glass wall. Even now, after four hard years, a group of investigaters still can't find any clues to his death or why the cubic glass wall was smashed but they discovered a weird and mysterous large tattoo on his stomach that was also; surprisingly, seen in a closed murder case in the neigboring city of Suna over ten years ago.

Now; with the strange demands of Sarutobi-sama's last will that was found a few months after his death, Konoha Public High School is now runned by an ex-nurse/doctor that was suprizingly one of Sarutobi's ex-students. Tsunade Godaime... a grown woman with master medical skills of 54 but the rather stunning appearance of 20 years. Long blond hair, peircing hazelnut eyes, a voice that could make a shedevil pissed, a bust size that noone can forget, and a strange cyan dimond shape tattoo on her forehead; giving her an exotic appearance. Dispite her body being the perfect specimen of a man's wet dream, she has the freakish and inhuman strenght of an male weight lifter specialist. If you have the courage to piss her off good you might be just lucky enough to witness first hand of her ripping a door of its hendges; getting away is another story!XD But combine that, her short temper, a bad reputation of gambling, and being a known alcoholic. Throw her into being a pricipal of an uncontrolable student body...this is the time that you have to consult with yourself, what the hell was Sarutobi thinking?!! Well, no one knows why but he obviously trusts her to take over his position more than anyone else.

Too bad that plan is turning for the worst every waking minute...

Back to the story

8:14 a.m.

The one minute bell ranged all thoughout the building, causing lottering students to make a mad dashes to their first period classes as teachers talked to one another near their classroom doors and watched lazily at the passing teenagers; not really giving a damn if they were all running like hell down the hallways. Most people don't see the reason to having a one minute bell(A/N: my highschool does) and what the perpose is, but basicly its tell all the students that they got 60 damn seconds to haul their asses to class before they get locked out and have to go to the damn front office and pratically get interogated by the creapy attendance lady and her long neon pink nails as she contantly sniffs which makes her old face scrunch up like she can't see you with her thick glasses!!(A/N: the teachers do lock use out if were late but thankfully our attendance lady is not like that!XD) Then, you go all the way back to your class and knock at the door so when the teacher finally gets there he can laugh at you for being late again.

For the five male friends standing in the front lobby, they exchanged a series of grunts and mumbled salutations while they parted ways and headed off in different directions...

Hinata's Pov

The little Hyuuga heiress sat paticently in one of the old wooden desks which had a fruitful amount of pencil graffiti craved into it at the very back of the room. Sitting with her back straight and looking into her small pale hands she silently waited for her fellow classmates to filter in and the daily lesson to start. She didn't even have to sit there; hell, its not like they had assigned seats anymore since Tsunade-sama actually yelled 'fuck it!' infront of everybody when some teachers kept complaning to her about they couldn't get their student to corruperate with the special arrangements.

flash back

Loud snoring could be heared outside Tsunade's office as she was trying to sleep away the usual hangover after a sorrowful, gambled filled night. She...lost again thanks to her bad luck. Over the years she has greatfully learned how to hold her liquid quit well but she would still get hangovers the next day if she just ups and falls to sleep before taking her 'home made' hangover medicine. She had her head partly resting on her right arm as she basicly drooled all over some school forms that she was supposed to have looked over the night before. Out of nowhere, and in her sleep Tsunade could hear the muffled voice of her assistant Shizume yelling outside with a number of other angry voices.

"..Shut up...", Tsunade mumbled, scowling in her sleep.

"No!! You can't just go in ther-...!!"

The office door was hit a few times outside as if two people were fighting over the doornob and then it was roughly thrown open; slaming into the wall causing Tsunade to snap up in an upright position in her leather black chair. Her eyes focused in time to see up to six teachers rudily march into her office and pushing Shizume roughly into the doorframe. She blinked a few times then glared at all of them but whinched instantly when her eyes made contact with the light of the room. 'Why now...' she thought to heself as a headace begun to form again from the loud noises. She rubed her temple with her right hand and wave the other hand in the air to signal them to say whatever the hell they needed to say so she could go back to sleep. One of the teachers took that as a go sign and pushed up his round glasses, making the brightness from the overhead light of the room shine off them.

"Mrs. Tsunade," he said in a serious tone, "we can not allow these rebellious acts of our students any longer." He waited for the acknowledgment from his superior, which he didn't receive...then contiued."We were able to control their eariler outbusts of couping over other necessary school polices but they have taking it too far this time with the assigned seats!! Everytime we look up they're in a different seat and they completly ignore us when we tell them to stop moving and changing seats during our lesson! It rude and disrepectful to our hard work!! ...As one of the subsitute teachers and a member of this faculty I ask this for all my fellow coleges; how are we going to teach them when they can't even stay seated for five minutes!!" All the other teachers nodded in agreement; some were quite embarassed about not being able to control their own classes. Tsunade looked up to the people infront of her then closed her eyes while saying, slighty amused," So, none of you can control a bunch of mindless teenagers? And all of you are rather experianced at this, how insulting..." She crossed her arms over her large chest and leaned back in her revolving chair.

"I really wouldn't have expected you of all people to give up on a troubled student, Ebisu."

"Whhaa..." Ebisu faltered, pushing up his glasses again. He really didn't expected her to say that.

"After all, you used to work at Konoha Prep School. This little seating arangement issue would really put a major dint in your reputation as 'the' last resort teacher, don't you agree?", Tsunade had her hazelnut eyes glued to his face as Ebisu gave off the persents of uncertainty beyond his glasses. This issue could really lower his statues and thats all he has to ride on right know. 'Damn! What am I going to do?! Calling in reinforcments is not an opition so I can't let her win this! If see does then I'm as good as done; no! I won't be outsmarted by a bunch of arrogant teens and expecially this woman!!', Ebisu concluded to himself. 'I just have to play her game a bit then turn the tables to her. I can tell she just became sober which means I can easily trick her out of this and win!!' He smirked. "I see you caught me. But if I am the last resort teacher of this school then can I ask what will 'you' do if I can't handle this, Mrs. Tsunade?" Thats when Tsunade opened her sore eyes and glared at Ebisu intensly. 'That bastard, hes good..' A few seconds passed before she broke eye contacted with the man and slumped back in her chair, eyes closed.

"Well Mrs. Tsunade? What is your plan to stop this matter?" Ebisu put his hand on his sides and smiled when the other five teachers behide him began to whisper and questioned to each other about their superior's decission. This series of inconversations of 'what ifs' was really starting to get on her last nerve. They were clearly all questioning her methods of being pincipal. 'Of coarse I don't have a damn answer for this, all I want to do is go back to sleep. I wouldn't give a flying fuck if those damn hell kids started BB-Qing some of these teachers...as of now some need to be killed...' Tsunade glared even harder. Shizume cleary heared the emphesis in Ebisu's word and before Tsunade could raise up and snap the mans neck in two she had went to one for the filing cabnets in the other room to retreive a folder. Ignoring the stares from the other people working in the front office and some school visiters, she quickly headed back into the office and coughed a few times to get the attention of everyone in the room. Holding the folder for everyone to see she stated like she was excited, "Oh Mrs. Tsunade!! I found the documents on the school poilices and behavior terms and what do you know!! Look, there all signed by parents saying that they all agree!!"

She made her way over passing Ebisu's watchful gaze and sat it infront of Tsunade. Shizume gave her sempai a quick wink before Tsunade understood what she was doing. Tsunade slapped a big smile on her face and procided, "Why thank you Mis. Shizume. I was wondering were these were." Shizume nodded. 'Thanks Kami-sama.' the elder woman smiled to herself as she walked passed everyone and headed to the intercom that was on a table nearby her office. Tsunade switched it on, hearing it echo through the halls. Opening the folder and fliping through the papers with her painted red nails, she pulled one paticualar paper out and put the intercom to her mouth.

"Good afternoon, students. This is your pincipal Mrs. Tsunade speaking and right now I want to discuss the seating arangement issue that has made its way to me. Its seems that this year's freashman class and their teachers have been having serious issues with complieing with their assigned seats so I would like to say that since all of you can't agree with anything together and I have it written in print that all of your parents have agreed to the behavior poilices; also" She gave Ebisu and all the teachers a dangerous glare."because since I'm the pincipal of this learning insutute and any of my desisions goes; if not too drastic, for this day forward there will be a complete teacher arangement-"

"What!!!" all of the teachers shouted out together.

"We don't have the issues," One teacher behind Tsunade yelled, "its them!!"

"Yeah!! Don't move us around!!!"

"Are you crazy!?!"

"See!!" Ebisu shouted, throwing his arms in the air," this is exactly why I thought having you of all people being the pincipal was one of the most observed ideas ever!!!! You make the most unreasonable dicissions and you can't even keep up with that trouble making grandson of yours and now look how he turned out!!!"

he went a little too far with that...

A vein popped up on Tsunade's forhead as she gripped the intercon, it making sudden cracking noises from the amount of persure her delicate hands were putting on it. Was that bastard insulting her 'parenting' skills?!! She begun to grit her teeth together as Shizume slowly inched over to her. The deal was, when Tsunade wasn't drunk she was too lazy to take anything affenceive and when she was, she was super calm but when shes sober; now thats a different story!! She tend to get 'violent' when she was sober and Shizume knew first hand of her wrath! The opposing teachers took a few steps back in fear.

"Tsunade...don't..!!!" said the young attendant as she tried to cox her sempai from hurddling her fist act Ebisu.

"Well you couldn't blame him can you, hes been growing up in a very dangerous envioument and with an even deadlier caretaker..." Ebisu whispered to himself; not loud enough for the other teachers to hear but loud enough for Tsunade and Shizume to make it out. He smirked again as he pushed up his glasses with his pointing finger when she loosen her grip on the intercom. She wouldn't dare use profanivty infront of the inoocent ears of the school; not after she made a vow to turn over a new leaf because of...that. Only a few select people knew first hand about her true past and she has been trying so hard to keep it that way; but appearently, some people were abusing that right...

"Heh." 'I knew she couldn't do-' Ebisu was cut off from his thoughts.

Tsunade had turned on ball of the black highheel sandals and had the cheesiest smile on he face making her look like a devlish cat. "Ya' know what?" She said in a happy tone.

"For that little remark..." Shizune flinched...

"FUCK ASSIGNED SEATS!!!!" She screamed into the intercom and hung it up with a loud clap! Oh kay, maybe she can break that vow just a little...

Everyone, Ebisu, and Shizume had their jaws to the floor. There was silence in every class room and the students stood in shock. Did their principal just..??!!! And out of the pure silent students, one by one they began to cheer and scream at their now independent seats. The school went in an uproar from every class of every grade. Teachers sat dumbfolded at their desk, some even remained standing in mid sentence of their lessons. All thinking the exacted thing, 'What the hell...?!!'

End of Flashback

Hinata remember that day very well since it only took place last year and she was only a freshman. She remember that all her classmates were causing hectic all over the room and driving their subitute teacher to the edge of sanitiy and thats when Tsunade-sama wanted to discuss the seating problem. The class settled down enough to her their pincipal but when she announced a complete teacher arrangemet that took Hinata a back. Next thing you know, she could hear screaming protestings of teachers in the background and one stood out. He sounded like he was purly upset but she felt no pity for him when he said those things about her first crush Naruto. That matter had absolutly had nothing to do with him and it was completely disrepectful to insult someone of how they raise their children!! All she knows is that Ebesu-san, Ebisu whatever, well she heared that he got angry and quite his job there and stared teaching at Konoha Public Middle School. Even just turning 15, back then Hinata took alot of things seriously even if it didn't concern her. It wasn't her fault, when your the daugther of a Mafia boss you tend to be serious, and the fact that her father dosen't stand for his heirs slacking off ever. It was always annoying if you asked her when her father would yell at her and not Hinabi for not paying attention during those boring bussiness meetings of his. Infact, she would gladly spend that time cleaning the mansion with Yuuri-chan and the other maids then waste her time in a room full of pervish looking rich men that tend to look at her chest sometimes but she would never let him have kowledge of that. She was to scared.

Hinata slightly leaned back and closed her eyes as she heared the footsteps of people walking in the bare classroom. Some students past right by her, brushing against her as they made their way to their usual spot. She didn't bother to look around because its not like people noticed her in the first place. Most students never do notice and when they do they only see a stuck-up princess thats is to good to talk to anyone but thats a lie. Hinata has no real friends, not because she can't get any which she can't now, but because shes afraid they might find out about her family. She only told Neji about that but he only said that it was a good thing and friends were of unappointance and would only slow her down. How could he say that when he has friends of his own and so does Hinabi!! Hinata opened her eyes while picking up her lead pencil, bring it to her mouth as she let the lonelness sink in. 'Even Uchiha-san has friends...' Whoa, wait! Did she just think that?!! Did she just think of him...?!! She lighly jumped in her seat at the thought and shook her head to reassure herself, causing her long midnight violet bangs to sway along her face. Not knowing that it ever so lightly caught the eye of a Uchiha boy for only a mere second...

Ok, I think this part sucks a bit. This doesn't even count as a part 1 at all. I can see that I have been using the same line over again if you haven't notice, my intros suck hard. Please review, I really don't have anything better to do that I like to do anyway. -sighs- Whatever...night.