"FOR THE LAST TIME! YOU AND NEJI WILL BE PLAYING THESE PEOPLE, NO IF, ANDS, OR, BUTTS!!!" Kakashi yelled to the two for the last time. It was almost time to go.
They growled, and slupped back into the chare.
Kakashi looked at the clock, then back to them. "I have to go turn some papers in to Chiyo-sama. Bye, my fishes!" with that he made a bee line for the door, leaving the class to chat.
Sakura, the busy little bee she was, got striate to the point. "Shikamaru? Should we go to my house or yours?" she asked, putting away her notes. "Or we could ask Neji-san or Deidara-san?"
Shikamaru, clearly not in the mood to do anything with Neji, just grumbled an answer. "We should probably go you yours, since your like the boss." he shook his head, "God this is so troublesome." (AN: FINALLY!!! I MADE HIM SAY IT!…-_-'…ignore my momentary happiness.)
Sakura smiled a sad smile, then whispered. "I hoped you wouldn't of said that." she looked way, then back down to her hand were his pen was. She looked back up to him, and smiled a small but happy smile. And held her hand out, "Here's your pen back. Thanks for letting me use it."
He blushed alittle, then took back his pen, his hand brushing across her finger tips. He pulled away, and rushed to put away the pen, his hand was burning from were he touched her. Just her finger tips were warm and unbelievably soft. He sat back up, and-
"RINGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!"
Everyone started to rush out of the room, Sakura got up and grabbed her bag and put it over her shoulder. She turned to grab her books from the teachers desk when she suddenly turned to a getting up Shikamaru. "Can you tell every one to meat at 5:45 after school so we can all go to my apartment and work." she didn't give him time to answer, "Thanks shika, you're the best." and with that she stun to the teachers desk and grabbed her books and left the now empty room, with only Shikamaru standing, frozen in shock….
"She gave me a nick-name?" he asked himself….
(A/N; I WAS FUCKEN PISSED!!! I HAD TO REWRITE THIS BECAUSE MY SHITY COMPUTER SHUT OFF IN THE MIDDLE OF TYPING!!! T-T…you lucky fuckers.)
Sakura walked to the math room, again, the same thing happened. She was like some sort of celebrity now. And it has only been what, two hours!?
Half way there, someone bumped into Sakura, then as soon as touched her, she felt a painful pick in her arm. She sucked in a breath threw clenched teeth, the snapped to look at the person who did this to her, but all she could see was a mess of dark brown hair. But as soon as the pain was there, it was gone, the shady person walked away. Sakura just brushed this off, he probably bumped into one of her old gun shot scars that still hurt once and while. She rubbed the spot were the pain was, and didn't notice that she now had a bump there…
She reached the class room, B3. But she didn't see any people trying to enter. 'that's strange.' she thought. Either way, she entered. And she was taken back, 'what the?'
Everything was….white. I mean, the walls were white, the roof was white, the floor was white, she desks were white, even the over head that was usually sliver was white. '…something's wrong with this person.' Either way she walked in to see a teacher wiping off with white board.
(A/N; because of my stupid computer I was mad at it all threw Sunday. So I didn't write much, but once I herd this song, I'm like, 'okay! Lets get back on the wagon and T-Y-P-E!' it's Sheryl Crow - Soak Up The Sun, and whenever I hear this song I mellow out and just do my thing, SO BE HAPPY!)
Sakura walked threw the doors, and looked around alittle bit more. 'it's like a doctors office.' she thought. But she was interrupted when she herd a gasp. She snapped her head to the noise maker, and glared lightly. But then stopped when she saw the teacher, she had on a white silk shirt, and white jeans. With short black hair and a cute face. But it was currently bright red, "A-are y-you m-m-my n-new student?!" she squeaked.
Sakura, again. Completely confused, nodded, then said. "Yes, my name is Fumiko." she said calmly.
She squeaked again, and scurried to her desk, and pulled out a math book from underneath. Then rushed back to her and handed it to her, her face flushed. "H-here I-is y-y-your book!" she said in a small quiet voce.
Sakura smiled, and thanked her. "Thank you." she smiled wider, only making her blush harder. She looked at the clock right behind the teachers head, then suddenly frowned, then looked back to teach. She had paled at the sight of Sakura's frown, but just eyed her with non-understanding, then asked, "Were are the others? I thought they had to get now?"
Shizune gained back some color seeing that the frown did not mean she did something wrong, she was just confused, "W-we have a t-ten minute brake in-between s-second and t-third period." she said, with a tint of pink still on her cheeks, she looked down to her watch and gasped again. Giving Sakura* a apologetic look, then rushed to her desk, and grabbed some papers. Then jogged past Sakura, then stopped at the door, taking a deep breath, she spoke. "I'm sorry, b-but I have t-to go give the p-principle some papers. You can stay here if you like." she said then speed off.
(A/N; * okay I'm sorry if I'm annoying you with my author notes, BUT I JUST CANT HELP IT! I was reading another fanfic *yeah, okay, I know your mad! But I just couldn't help it! Your saying 'get your ass over there and write! ~I wish my story was that popular, geese, who's leg do you have to hump to get reviews?~' and it was getting to be all emo, and I didn't want to be depressed today. 1# because I am still lessoning to my mellow music 2# so I thought ''THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS'' so I racked my brain, and then I burst out laughing. So your probably thinking, *what the hell is she talking about*, so I will tell you!
You see, the other day. Me and my friends, Ashley and Nicole, and one of the people I have class with, walks over to our table and asked, 'do you want a banana?' to Nicole, because she knows her better. And she said no, and she was about to walk away when I yelled, "STOP! I THINK I HEAR IT RINGING!." she walks back to the table and hands it to me, THEN walks away, and I put it up to me ear, and say. "hello?" then I take it down from my ear and give it to Nicole, *she was sitting next to me* and say, "I think it's for you." and so she takes in it and fallows along, then she held it to hard, and the side of it started to open, and we were all like, 'ewww' and 'throw it way!', me, being to bravest and not fazed my I squishy banana. Took it from her and threw it to the garbage can at the end of the table, at lest four feet at most, and guess what? I missed…-_-' I threw it to hard, so none of us want to pick it up so we just leave it there.
Then comes two little six graders, (boys may I add), casing after each other. And naturally, they are running at top speed. (I swear, I have never seen a six grader walk anywhere in this school! I was trying to get up after I fell in dance and the bell rung, and they went by so fast alittle six grader hit me in the face with her pink lunch box! …not one of my best moments…but you get the point!) and they were chasing each other around the table and the garbage can, (can you guess what happens next?) WELL HE SLIPS AND FALLS ON THE BANANA! It was so funny, all threw out fifth and sixth period, I was laughing my head off, IT WAS SO FUNNY, AND IT STILL MAKES ME SMILE TODAY! X3...sorry, *looks up* holy crap, I wrote a long authors note…SORRY! *goes to bed* good night.)
Sakura blinked a few times at the empty door way, then looked way for a seat. 'Oh well.'
She walked up the steps, to the back table, in the corner to that she stat beside the wall. Hiding in the shadows. Her eyes glowed from the inky blackness, looking over the class. Once she was conformed that no one was near, she let her guard down, and pulled her gun from her waist.
She looked it over, seeing the sleek color. Opening and closing fully loaded chamber. She did it over and over again, her movements burred. It gave off a low click sound when ever it was opened or closed, so there was a constant, clickclickclick. That soothed her mind, her shoulders slumped, her eyes closed. Her mind when off into sleep…
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand…
Sakura looked around, she was in a dessert. Sand was everywhere. But yet, she was near a small stream, actually, she was standing in it. She water rushed by her legs, she was mid-thigh deep in the water. Then there was very little vegetation, but yet it was there. The trees, that were large, and crated a large amount of shade, were all around her, spaced far apart, so she could see the never ending sand behind them.
She blinked, then looked back down to her self. She had on a Couture Terry White Dress, with wide spaghetti straps, and it ended right before mid-thigh, keeping it dry.
I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire
She looked around, trying to find where the music was coming from. But it seamed like it was coming from all around.
This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
She had never herd this song before, but she liked it. It was kinda weird that he was singing about a rose in the desert. I flower like that could not grow in a place like this. It was impossible.
And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems
The sun was starting to beat down on her, hard. She felt her arms begin to burn. So she reached down into the water, to slash some on her arms. When something fell out of her hair. It dropped into the water, rushing past the side of her face. It was a rose.
I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand
Slowly she reached down and picked up, it was rimmed with red petals, then pink, then in the middle, was white. She looked at it oddly, she had never seen a rose like this before.
I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love
She lifted it closer to her face, trying to get a better look at the strange flower. But then she felt pain in her finger tips, she dropped the flower like it had just bit her. The flower floated down the river, till it was out of site. Sakura looked down to her fingers, they were bleeding.
Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this
She put her hand into the water, and watched as her blood flowed from her finger tips, swirling, going into many different shapes. She didn't know how long she watched as her blood danced in the water.
Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall
As the song ended, she fell into dreamless sleep…
(A/N:…heh, I thought the dream was good…I will tell you what the rose means later…AND GAARA DID NOT MAKE HER HAVE THIS DREAM….NO ONE DID, SHE DREAMED IT ALL BY HERSELF!)
The sound of cracking earth fell into Sakura's ears, she moaned. She wanted to go back to sleep, but then groaned as she remembered that she was on a stupid mission.
She sat up, stretching her arms above her head. Then back down again.
'crunch, crunch, crunch'
She herd it again, this time she could tell that it was coming from beside her, from the side of the desk she was sitting at.
She then saw something green come out of the ground, 'Holy crap!' was all she thought.
She hurried to stand up, slamming the chare into the wall a good three feet away from her, giving off a screeching sound. She slammed her hand onto the run on the table, grabbing her gun, then shutting the chamber loudly. She held the gun in a Handgun grip, then bent her front leg, and then kept the leg behind her strait.
The object was now about three feet up, but she couldn't see it every well threw the chair next to her. Her gun fallowed the top of the object, ready to shot.
It grew anther foot taller, then she began to see a face. She rushed put the gun behind her back, but it was to late. The face saw it.
She tried to act as innocent as possible, but when she wouldn't keep a strait face. She decided to go cold, and humorous. She walked to the wall and dragged her chair back to her desk, then she sat down in it, and put one leg onto of the other, crossing them on her knee. And she stat so she faced him, she put one elbow on the table and used it to put her head on, her other hand in her lap with the gun. She closed her eyes and gave him a glare.
The green haired man just stared, he couldn't see her face because of the shadows, but he could see her lap, then her long smooth legs, with green socks pooled around her ankles. Any lesser man would on fell to her feet, and start drooling. And just at looking at her legs? 'Good thing I'm not a lesser man.' His white side of him said, 'you could be a lesser man.' his black side replied. He groaned inside his head, if he were go natural, his skin would be black and white, but he could hide it, it was one of his powers. Just like how he could bet everyone to the class room when they would race. Today was one of those days, but he didn't plan on anyone to see him. This girl saw him come from the ground, and then pointed a gun to him, what should he- wait a second, a gun?
"Little girl," he said to her, his voce deep and cold. "where did you get a gun? Someone like you could hurt yourself." he said.
When she herd the man speak to her, her eyes snapped open. Showing two large glowing green eyes in the darkness, her pupils large, only giving off a rim of green glow. She narrowed her eyes and gave him a cold smirk. "Little boy." she said, mocking him. Her fangs reflecting an off white color. Her voce once again an angry goddess or harsh, but beautiful music. "How can you come out of the floor? Once you answer that, I will tell you where I got my gun." she said, her eyes narrowing even more.
She watched at the man just stood there, then he shifted to one side and reached out with his hand. She watched him with unforgiving eyes, he might hurt her. But he surprised her by saying, "I wont tell if you don't." he said.
She hesitated, she didn't see any hidden intent behind it. So she reached out and shook his hand. "Deal." he seamed content with that answer. So he sat down next to her, then leaned on the desk and put his head on his hands, his eyes looking at the now empty board.
Sakura sighed, that was to close. She un-crossed her legs and readjusted her self so that she was sitting at the desk properly. She put her gun back to the waist of her skirt. Then slumped down into the desk, crossing her arms then putting her head on them, hiding her face in the darkness of her arms.
Not long after, she herd the bell ring. 'Probably a warning bell. Not worth looking at.' so she kept her head on the desk.
Only seconds later, she herd loud foot steps of many people come into the class room. She still didn't put her head up, all of the sudden she felt her fatigue catch up with her. But she could hear all the muffled whispering, and laughing. She only felt her eyes grow heavier, like they were turning led. She just couldn't keep her eyes open, 'Where did this come from?' she asked herself. Her eyes almost closed, then she thought, 'I'll just rest my eyes.' using the last of her will, she moved her self to as close to the wall as she could get, she completely disappeared from anyone's eyes. After what felt like a second, the second bell rug, and everyone rushed in.
She groaned as the loud nose hit her ears. But soon they were all calmed down by the teacher herself. Sakura kept her self on the edge of dreams and life, waiting for anything.
"Today, students. We have a new soul in are class today, her name is Fumiko. And I hope you can all be friends." she said, looking around for Sakura, but since she was in she shadows, no once could see her.
While the teacher was talking, she herd soft, almost no sound what so ever, foot steeps coming to the desk. They stopped at the side of the desk, and then the person she sat next to spoke to the other person. "…Danger. You did the right thing, but I think we did something wrong. She cant even sit up, I think she's having a allergic reaction to the chip. She's starting to bleed from her injection sight." he whispered.
The other person nodded. One would think they were going to extremes putting in a chip into the new girl. But Pein worked to hard to get the life they had now. And he wasn't going to let some girl go and take it away. Hell, they weren't even sure they got the right one. "Are you sure?" he asked, he knew that Zetsu knew what he meant. Zetsu nodded.
"Positive. She had a gun just like the one Sasori and Itachi said she would have."
Sakura couldn't hear anything anymore, the people whispering, the teacher franticly calling her name. For god sakes she couldn't even move her arms, she started to waver. Wobble. Her eyes only cracked open. She didn't need to be a genius to know that this wasn't natural. Her arm started to writhe in pain, she gasped. It felt like it was burning. With the last of her strength, she said "What did you do to me?…" then she fell from her chair, making a loud bang when she fell to the floor head first. That shut everyone up and stared at the corner, were the two teens stared wide eyes at her fallen angle.
Pein was the first to snap out of his staring to think, 'She's on to us.'
I'm i the only one, but who else think that i'm going over bord?
and I'm i the only one but, Where the hell is Saskue, Naruto, and all those other people?
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