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Sasuki's POV

Shrugging, I decided to ignore the glaring girl for the moment and approached the secretary. She had long flowing strawberry blonde hair and most definitely the larger pair of assets I had ever seen. Something told me that the boys of this school probably made a lotof excuses to come to the office. The sign of the desk said Ms. Matsumoto.

"Oh hi, honey!" she exclaimed, looking up from painting her nails, "You're the other new student, right? You can just take a seat over there while I finish up this paperwork!"

She seemed nice enough but… I could swear there was a layer of dust settling on that paperwork! How had she even gotten that job?

"Right…" I muttered in response, "I'm Sasuki."

Turning to walk away, I jump in surprise upon seeing the strange girl again. At some point, without even making a sound, she had flipped the chair around and was now peering over the back of it, still glaring at the sign. Gathering up my nerves I walked over to girl and sat in a chair next to her.

"So…" I inquired calmly, "What'd the sign do to you?"

"Nothing."

"Then why are you glaring at it?" I asked in confusion.

"It's welcoming me to prison… I don't want to be in prison!" she exclaimed bitterly.

"Right… I'll have to get my eyes checked then because I thought it said something else," I mused with soft amusement.

"You do that then… So you're Sasuki, hm?" she asked flatly.

'She must have overheard me,' I thought to myself, still wondering about the sign.

"Sasuki Narashima," I agreed.

"Rajani. Last names aren't important," came the response.

At this I couldn't really help but nod in agreement. Because… if I didn't have to use my last name then I could deny any relation to a certain brother of mine! This thought made me smile with content.

"So has the secretary even moved?" I asked quietly to Rajani, although then wondered if she would have looked away from the sign long enough to notice.

"Nope."

"That's probably not good, huh?"

"I don't think so…" Rajani responded, glancing at her watch and then exclaiming in panic, "We're going to be late!!!"

"Probably," I agreed before glancing at Rajani.

"I can't let that happen!" she cried, jumping to her feet.

I shrugged and then stood up as well. As Rajani sprinted to Ms. Matsumoto's computer and started typing furiously, I picked up the paper, grabbed a pen, and began to fill in the blanks with boredom. Behind me, I could hear Rajani printing something and, finishing the papers, I turned to the actual secretary.

"Can you sign this?" I asked monotonously.

"But I might mess up my nails!" she whined, carefully taking the pen and scribbling something that held absolutely no resemblance to letters at all.

Turning back to Rajani, I found a schedule being stuffed into my face. Pushing her hand back a bit, I took the paper and glanced it over.

"We have our first class together," Rajani explained.

However, right as we were about to leave…

Rajani's POV

I leapt back in mild surprise as two old men burst into the room, almost wiping both of us out with the door. 'No!' I thought, 'I'm gonna be late!'

"I told you that I'm the principle!" cried to taller of the two.

"No you old coot! You've gone senile, I am the principle!"

From the corner of my eye I saw the lazy secretary putting away her nail care kit stealthily. On my other side I saw Sasuki nodding her head slowly in apprehension as if finally understanding something. I turned my attention back to the two yelling old men when I ducked to avoid my head getting hit off my shoulders.

"Look what you did?!" the short one screamed. "You almost hit one of the new students!"

"That wouldn't have happened if you had just admitted that I am the principle!"

"You're NOT the principle you old senile fool!"

Suddenly both men turned away from each other and the taller one (the one that almost killed me) faced me with a smile, grabbing my hand and shaking it furiously.

"I'm Principle Yamamoto. I apologize for almost hitting you." He smiled, "However, if a certain Vice Principle had just admitted that I'm right and he's senile this would not have happened."

I managed a small grin, which looked more like a grimace, and glanced over my shoulder at my unfortunate new friend. The other principle was shaking her hand so enthusiastically her arm looked like a noodle and I was afraid it was going to fall off.

"I'm principle Sarutobi," he was telling her, throwing a glare at Principle Yamamoto, "I apologize for the scene we just cause, but senile people are often very difficult to handle."

Sasuki nodded, "I can tell…"

Of course with that statement we were once again ignored as the two old men launched into another verbal battle making their way to their offices, slamming the doors. I noticed with bemusement that both doors had the word 'Vice' crossed off multiple times and re-written even more times. At the moment, though, they both read Principle.

"Which one is the real one?" Sasuki asked the secretary, who was now pulling her nail kit out as if nothing had just happened.

"Who knows!" she replied happily, continuing her 'work.'

I opened my mouth to say something rudely sarcastic, when a bell interrupted me.

"No!" I cried in horror. "I cannot be late!"

Grabbing Sasuki by her wrist I darted out of the room dragging her with me. Once in the hallway I pulled my trusty Candy Land map from my back pocket and examined it as if I was really trying to find my way. Going over it for a fraction of a second I crumpled the map, pointed to my right, and began walking in that direction.

"This way!" I shouted with confidence.

"Actually," Sasuki interrupted, grabbing the hand I was using to point with and redirecting it toward a small sign on the wall. "I believe class is the other way…"

"Hm…" I mused, re-examining my map. "I think you're right…" I crumpled my map and tossed it over my shoulder, coincidentally it landed in a trash bin. With that…

"LET'S GO!" I cried with determination, bursting into a sprint, dragging Sasuki along with.