Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto
So that was First Period with Naruto. How about second period with...?
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First Semester
Chapter Four: Psychology
I entered Psychology class with my usual saunter, taking my seat next to Tsukiko.
"Hey," I greeted, brushing my lips over her forehead.
"Hmm! You didn't tell me you were taking this class," she murmured. She looked up at me and smiled with those sexy red lips. I couldn't resist. I kissed her again, on the lips this time.
"It was a surprise." Ibiki-sensei came in at that moment, silencing the whole class with a glare.
"Now class--"
Clack. The whole room turned their attention to the door, where a young man stood with a backpack over his shoulder.
He quirked an eyebrow as the whole class turned to stare. "...Yes?"
Ibiki-sensei frowned and the entire front row virtually disappeared in their seats. "Who are you? And why are you late?"
"I'm not late," the new kid said cockily. "The bell hasn't rung yet." Braaannng. "Now it has."
"Take your seat, SmartAss," Ibiki-sensei bit.
"Hn." That idiot scanned the room, stopping on Tsukiko for a moment. Then he glanced at me and moved on. He moved past me, claiming the last chair near the window a row over. The ends of my lips tilted downward in a frown. I don't like that look.
Tsukiko caught my eye and, as usual, she noticed right away that something was wrong. I shook my head slightly, telling her its okay. I knew she wouldn't pry, it was one of her best features.
Turning his attention back to the class, Sensei started off right away. "Psychology. You all might think this is an easy class, one you can breeze through for your last credit as a high schooler. I am here to tell you that you're all dead wrong. In this class, you will be expected to be able to delve into the dark recesses of the human and animal mind. Many of my students have dropped out of school because of this very class. Everyday I will assault you with mental and emotional stimulation whether you know about it or not. If you survive, kudos to you. If you pass, you are truly a genius."
A somewhat shocked silence reverberated throughout the class and I swear Ibiki-sensei smirked. "Now then, let's begin."
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That was close! Good thing all we had to do today was some personality test. I smiled in relief as the bell rang, signaling the end of the period. I gathered my stuff and waited for Kimmimaru at near the door. He took his time, moving with a slow grace that suited him so well.
The room was nearly empty by the time he got up. Actually, the only person left was that Uchiha Itachi. He seemed to be the only one in the whole world that moved slower than Kimmimaru. That's impossible.
"Hey." Kimmimaru nodded at me, and I saw again, the troubled frown hiding just behind his emotionless mask. You can tell me... He put a hand on the back of my neck and dipped his head to kiss me. His lips were silken against mine, gentle and loving. Just the kind of kiss a woman dreamed of waking up to. I didn't know what prompted this little show of affection, Kimmimaru wasn't big on the whole PDA thing. I didn't question it though, who would when she was lip-locking with the hottest guy in school?
"What...What was that for?" I sighed as the kiss ended.
"You're my girlfriend. I don't need a reason," he whispered, and chills sped up and down my spine. He stepped back and said a bit louder, "See you later?"
I nodded numbly and I watched as Kimmimaru stepped out of the classroom, disappearing into the steam of ongoing students. He's so perfect.
With a jolt I realized that Itachi was still here and he was watching me a bit too intently.
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I wasn't surprised. I had issued the challenge to Kaguya. But damn that was some kiss. Little Ms. Tsukiko still looked like she was floating on Cloud 9. Hmph, looks like my challenge has been accepted.
She suddenly snapped out of it and, realizing I was still here, blushed an interesting shade of pink. "Um, er..."
I looked at her, a smirk itching to come out. Before, when she had been cool and unaffected, she was...intriguing. Now, with this little act, she was innocent and shy. It was so incredibly arousing. I could almost believe that she was a virgin. I can't wait to get her in my bed.
I walked up to her, muttering in her ear, "Goin' to class?" Instantly, she snapped back to being the embodiment of Cool, Calm, and Collected.
"Of course," she said, her words smooth and thought out. Completely different from her stammered speech only a moment before.
She left the classroom and walked briskly down the hall, her smart heels clicking. I shook my head, marveling at how easy this little conquest was going to be.
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Ugh! I just realized how similar canon Kimmimaru's and Itachi's personalities are! Because of that I had to make them a little OOC in this fic. Itachi is going to be a little perverted but he's the Player. He's supposed to be like that. But don't worry, he's still selfish, arrogant, and haughty. D
Review on what you want in the next chappie! I'm hitting a BLOCK here. Favorite class? Favorite characters? Most interesting suggestion wins.
Arigatou!