Sasuke pulled up to the school, parked his motorcycle and killed the engine as he looked over the parking lot and front of his new school. His black Harley Davidson Dyna stood out greatly among the Match Box like cars that filled the lot. He pushed a hand through his windswept hair and unzipped his leather jacket. He glanced around the parking lot once more; it was said that you could tell a lot about someone from the way they treated their ride and one truck in particular stood out the most. It was a bright orange Chevrolet—Sasuke guessed it was at least a 2007 model—that was lifted at least two feet off the ground with large tires.
He shrugged his shoulders began to walk toward the building, his thick soled boots clunky heavily against the black top. He clicked his tongue ring against his teeth lightly; three feet in the doors and this place already pissed him off. He didn't even want to be there, but his parents thought that being enrolled in a smaller school in the middle of bum-fuck nowhere would keep him from getting in as many fights. They'd made this decision after the threat of juvenile detention was presented after he'd put someone in the hospital with a concussion—that hadn't even been his fucking fault but whatever.
He ducked into the bathroom to avoid the crowds in the hallway and sat on the counter, content to wait for the bell to ring before leaving. He glanced in the mirror to check his appearance, his dark hair was slightly mussed from the ride to school and his multiple ear piercings gleamed under the ugly florescent light but his leather jacket and thick boots gave off just the right 'fuck off' vibe that he'd been going for when he'd picked the black-on-black outfit that morning. Overall he looked like a punk and he hoped it would be enough to get people to leave him alone.
When the final bell finally rang he slipped off the counter, shoulders slouched in disinterest, and headed out of the bathroom. The hallway was predictably empty as he moseyed his way down the hall.
When one of the thick metal doors that led to the parking lot slammed open behind him he paused and looked to the source of the noise. Someone was sprinting down the hallway, obviously late, and Sasuke rolled his eyes and continued towards the front office. It wasn't any of his business and he didn't want to be involved.
"Oh shit! I'm late!" The voice was unbelievably annoying and Sasuke frowned and tried to ignore it but it was impossible as the voice grew louder. He heard murmured curses of 'fuck', 'damnmit', and 'shit' and suddenly he was being knocked to the floor, laid out face first with someone on his back.
He turned his head and glared up at the person out of the corner of his eyes but he couldn't see anything but a shock of blonde hair. He grunted and wiggled when the person didn't roll off of him fast enough.
"Oh, oh man, I'm so sorry, I'm just so late, and I can't afford to be late again, I'm so sorry," the blonde stammered in a rush scrambling off him and hurriedly picking up his scattered books.
"I can't believe I fell asleep in my truck. Who does that?" the boy asked himself, tugging on his blonde looks insistently with one hand as the other worked to balance his stack of books.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow and looked over the other boy, black shirt and pants with an orange jacket, as well as an orange lip ring and a cartoon earring in his left ear—it was a green dog thing, and Sasuke wondered briefly what it was.
"Oh, you're the new kid!" The blonde suddenly exclaimed, surprising Sasuke "You own the Harley?"
Sasuke nodded "And I suppose you own the orange monster at the end of the parking lot?"
"Yeah! How'd you know?"
"You can tell what kind of person someone is by the car they drive, and you're loud and stupid, just like you're truck."
The boy blinked "Hey bastard, that's a really asshole thing to say to someone you've never met, you don't even know my name!"
Sasuke's eye twitched.
"I'm Uzumaki Naruto, what's your name?" The blonde asked rapidly, ignoring the other's annoyed expression.
"Uchiha Sasuke," he said shortly.
Sasuke blinked in surprise when the blonde held up his schedule "Oh cool! We have the same class; I'll show you where to go then." Naruto said as he pulled Sasuke up by his hand.
Sasuke only had a moment to wonder how the blonde had managed to get his schedule before he was dragged down the hall by the idiot blonde.
"We're going to be best friends, you know that?"