Notes: Hey guys! Animekid here. I just wanna say soooooo sorry for not updating for such a long time. I finally got my flashdrive, but then my laptop decided that it wanted to not stay on for more than 10 seconds. Now, I have a question for all of you: Should Konoha Boarding School become a love story? Tell me your answer on the poll on my profile. I'd appreciate the feedback.

Recap:

As I walked out the door of the store, I took one last glance at the beautiful yet dangerous weapon on the wall. {Maybe next time.} I walked over to the car with Deidara and Itachi, getting inside and driving off, back to the school.

Start:

++Monday++7 AM++

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Slapping the off button, I slowly sat up. I sighed; I had to go to class today since it was the first day of classes for everyone. Groaning, I got my butt out of my bed and headed to my bathroom to do my morning ritual.

++7:30 AM++

"Kari," Itachi called from the kitchen. "Anything specific you want for breakfast?"

"Not really," I replied from inside my room. "I'm not picky about food." But I was picky about my clothes. Even though I wasn't a complete girly-girl, I still liked to look good. So I was standing in front of my closet trying to figure out what to wear. I decided on jean short-shorts, a tucked-in, black shirt that had a red dragon on it, a black belt, and a pair of black and white vans with red laces. My shuriken holster was on my right thigh and my weapons pouch was around my waist.

I walked out of my room. The second I opened my door, the smell of eggs, bacon and hash browns pass by my nose. I smiled and walked into the kitchen. The sight I saw was just priceless, and I caught it on camera.

I walked to the kitchen and was about to complement Itachi on his cooking but stopped short when I was in view of Itachi, I pulled out my camera and took a picture while laughing my butt off. Itachi was in a black turtle-neck sweatshirt, dark blue jeans, black vans and…a pink, frilly apron. I just couldn't resist, so I gave in to my urge and laughed the second I saw him.

"Kari!" Itachi whined. "Delete that! No one needs to know that I wear this while cooking!" I just continued laughing, and he continued to whine.

"What with all the whining, hm?" Deidara asked. "Why is Kari on the floor?" I just pointed to Itachi. Deidara looked and smirked. "Aw, Tachi-kun, if you wanted me all you had to do was ask." I stopped laughing and began to twitch.

"Eww." Was all I said before going in to the kitchen to eat. They chuckled at my reaction. I, of course, pouted calling them "meanie butts" like I usually do to everyone that laughs at my reactions.

Once I finished my breakfast, I washed my dishes and headed out the door saying a good bye to the couple, who was sitting on the couch waiting for the rest of their friends, or the Akatsuki as they're called around school.

They offered me to join them, but rejected the offer. I was already part of Konoha High's Leaf Gang, I had already accepted the offer my first day here anyways. They still gave me a cloak that they wore when they did "missions," telling me I was an honorary member. I accepted that, of course.

I made it downstairs and headed to the school building across the street. There were a whole bunch of lines. Each line was separated by grade and last name. I sighed, knowing I'd have to see Pinky, and walked over to the freshman "H" line.

Just as I suspected, Pinky was right in front of me. I internally groaned in annoyance. She was talking to some other people around us about Mr. Duck-Butt-Uchiha. {Ugh, these girls are so annoying. How is it possible that Itachi and Duck-Butt are related or even BROTHERS?}

After at least an hour of waiting and listening to those annoying girls, I finally reached the table to gain my schedule, locker combination, and ID card. My ID card looked pretty cool. It was the school colors, black, green and red, of course. It was mainly black, with the school's name in red while our information was in green. I smirked at my picture. It was of me glaring at the camera during training in the backyard when I was holding a shuriken between my fingers, about to attack my older brothers.

I looked over my schedule to see that my academic classes were all advance and my ninja classes were in the normal grade set. {I wonder who's gonna be in my academic classes.} With that thought, I set off to find my locker to put away my books, seeing as I had my ninja classes the first half of the day.

Looking over my schedule, I see that I have Genjutsu with Kurenai-sensei first period, Chakra Control with Iruka-sensei second period, Taijutsu with Gai-sensei third and then Ninjutsu with Kakashi-sensei before lunch. I sighed and headed to Genjutsu, wondering who would be in my class. As long as Duck-Butt isn't there, I'll be perfectly fine. Shows how much I know about my luck.

++Lunch++

I officially hated all of my ninja classes. Not my teachers. Well, maybe Gai-sensei, but I definitely hate the classmates. For one, I had all of my classes, besides Ninjutsu, with freaking Duck-Butt and I didn't even have at least Naruto to help me ignore all of the stares of the guys in my classes. Sighing, I opened the double doors of the cafeteria. What I saw in there knocked me off my feet. LITERALLY!

I fell on my butt, after running in to a well-built chest. I looked up to see a boy with flaming red hair, sea-foam green eyes that had dark circles around them. On his side bag, I saw a gang headband. It looked like an hourglass. Woah…He's hot. I shook off the thought and stood up.

"Sorry about that," I said, dusting myself off. "Didn't see you coming." The boy just stared at me. He had this kanji tattoo of the word "ai" or in English, "Love." I stuck my hand out for a handshake. "My name's Hikari, but my friends call me Kari." He glanced at my hand and sneered.

"Gaara," He said, pushing past me. Difficult much? I sighed. I'm going to regret this. I ran to catch up with him.

"Wait," I called, finally reaching his side and grabbed his wrist. "No need to be so cold." He glared at me, and if looks could kill, I'd be, not six, but ten feet under. I released his wrist. "Geeze, dude, what crawled up your ass and died?" He twitched. "Look, I just wanted to be friend. My so-called-gang's leader is a jack-ass that looks like a duck's ass." He smirked.

"First time I heard someone insult Uchiha," Gaara told me, finally not glaring.

"That's cause I'm not scared of the idiot, nor am I in love with him," I replied. His smirk widened. "So, which gang do you represent?"

"Suna," With that he began walking down the hall. He stopped and turned looked over his shoulder. "Are you coming with me or are you going to stand there and look like an idiot?" I smiled and ran over to him.