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Angelica Eagle Fate

Chapter 2

'The First Day' Part 1

By: Goodmorningusa

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, never have and never will. I do, however, own Angelica and any other oc's that come into this story. I own the plot as well.

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Flashbacks

Me: Hello! Sorry for the long wait!

Angelica: Hn.

Me: Hey say something!

Angelica: You haven't added any official characters yet.

Me: Hey! There's you, the hall moniter-

Angelica: I mean Kishimoto charaters.

Me: I'm adding some in this chapter!

Angelica: *Says something too quiet to hear*

Me: Did you say something?

Angelica: *Deep breath* WHY HAVEN'T YOU STARTED THE CHAPTER YET? *Runs after me*

Me: THERE WILL BE 3 OR MORE PARTS TO THIS CHAPeeeeeee! *Says while running*

~GMUSA~

Angelica studied the classroom. It was a regular class; desks in the usual places, a board in the front and the teacher's desk beside it. Normal students in regular-looking clothing. Much better than the North Sector, which classes were small and had whide table's like a kindergarden.

"First period is General Knowledge," Kakashi stated barley looking up from his book, "I'm Kakashi Hatake, homeroom teacher," Kakashi was now standing and walking towards Angelica, "Here's you're schedule," Kakashi handed Angelica a paper, "Let me introduce yo to the class. No better, let them introduce themselves."

There was a pause, as Angelica heard a conversation erupt:

"Do you see the outfit she's wearing?"

"Yeah. It's totally overrated!"

Angelica rolled her eyes. 'How superficial.'

'"Tenten," Kakashi turned and face the class that was barley paying attention as he countinued, "Come up please."

Did they even hear him?' Angelica -who was facing the class- noticed a girl making her way to the front of the room.

She had farley long brown hair parted up in two buns. She was wearing a pink jacket over a white undershirt; the jacket had no zipper or buttons and stopped above her bellybutton, and had lond sleeves that made her shoulders look more broad than they really were. She was wearing a green skirt that stopped above the knee and matched her green converse. But what really pulled her outfit together was her eyes. A cool shade of dark grey. Angelica didn't know why, but they did.

"Hi I'm Tenten," The girl said, snapping Angelica out of her daze, "but you probraly already know that." Angelica reconized the voice as the same person who called her outfit 'totally overrated'.

"Do you have a last name or are those totally overrated?"

Tenten eyed Angelica. "Excuse me?"

"Did you not hear me?" Angelica replied.

"Yeah, I heard you, but I was just questioning the logic in-"

"Tenten, just sit here," Kakashi, cutting Tenten off, pointed a finger to a seat off the side of the classroom, "You will be sitting here from now on."

"Wha- But why!" Tenten all but shouted.

"Angelica needs a place to sit, and I'm fully aware of your sight problem," Kakashi replied, "And you are one of the class members who often get into trouble."

Tenten turned around and glared at Angelica, before storming towards the desk.

"So where do I sit?" Angelica asked, not sparing Tenten one glance.

"In the back, next to pinky," Kakashi said, now back into his book, "You'll know her when you see her."

Angelica turned. ''You'll know her when you see her.''

'He better be right.' Angelica thought as she walked shyly to the back of the classroom, avoiding stares from all the other students, as she searched for a girl wearing all pink.

Nobody.

Wait... was it? No couldn't be, a pink haired girl? It was.

"So that's the pinky..." Angelica mumbled as she sat down. Kakashi hadn't been joking when he said her seat was in the back. She was in the very last row.

"Yo again, Girlie."

Angelica turned to face a delinquent looking boy sitting in the seat beside her. He had bright green uncombed hair. On his body was a black hoodie and blue jeans torn at the knee. On his feet were black flat converse. He looked particularly skinny, like he hadn't eaten in days, but his chubby-like bodyshape proved that to be wrong.

Angelica had questions she wanted to ask like 'Are you being starved at home?' or 'Did you dye your hair?', but she settled on, "Do I know you?"

"Such bad memory, girlie."

Then it hit her, and she remembered where she had met the guy before.

Angelica was in a daycare called Kid Services, where she worked. She was wearing the regular uniform, a grey T-shirt with the store name on it, and blue jeggings.

Her job there was a the front desk woman on Thursdays and Tuesdays. On Saturdays and Fridays she was a Playmate, a worker who took care of the kids, and on Mondays she was a customer service employee, sitting at a desk and answering phone calls made for the store.

It was a Thursday, so she was a Front Desk Woman, waiting for a customer to arrive.

Cliffhanger?

Angelica: This chapter is too short.

Me: Then why don't you write the chapters!

Angelica: Because this is your story.

Me: And- HA!

Angelica: ?

Me: I added Tenten to this story!

Angelica: So what?

Me: It's a real character!

Angelica: Whatever. Now stop lying and tell the truth.

Me: ?

Angelica: You know what I mean

Me: O yeah! I'm starting a new story! And here's the deleted scene:

Angelica was a dog walker.

It wasn't the best summer job, but hey, it made money.

Anyway, today Angelica was walking the dog of a neighbor, Rexie.

He was a Golden Retriever with long shaggy fur. He was wearing a red coller with the anitials REM for Rexie Emmet Monoflow.

'What kind of owners give their dog a middle name?'

Angelica though to herself.

Today she was wearing a grey sweatsuit and black sneakers. The jacket was unzipped and she had a red t-shirt underneath. Her hair was styled with on clip on the top of her head, keeping the bangs and side hair out of her face, while the hair that flowed out of the clip was help together by a low ponytail on the back of her head.

"Come on Rexie! Let's go!" Angelica said.

The dog began to run. And normally, Angelica could keep up with a dog, but Rexie was as big as Scooby-Doo. (1)

By the end of the day, Angelica was sweating up a storm, her hair a frizzed mess, her clothing covered in mud. A weird comparison to the dog beside her, who looked the same as when Angelica had come to pick him up.

Angelica: How come each one of these deleted scenes make me look stupid?

Me: They can't make you looke like what you already are.

(1) Because Scooby-Doo is so big. Derr.