DO NOT OWN NARUTO!
Sakura walked down the hall way, with long, fast steps. She was late for PE, and it wouldn't be so grate if she skipped a class. What kind of person would they think she was if she did do that? Not someone normal…but some kids did do that, so she guessed that it was almost normal. But still, it wouldn't be a smart thing to do. Though she probably looked the farthest thing of normal by now. I mean, fainting in math class, directing a play in Social Studies, then having no cote in the middle of winter, and a tinny skirt on, the only thing that covered her legs were her socks-, she looked down, but then saw that, they to, had some how lipped down to her ankles.
In the fight to keep warm, she stopped mid hall way, and bent over to her ankle, pulling up her damp sock that was frightfully cold. 'it's still wet from the rain.' she thought to herself. But still, she pulled up her sock and then the other.
When she stood back up, she noticed how stiff she was. So she started doing mild stretches in the hall, getting into deeper stretches unconsciously, some how she found her self doing a deep Quad Stretch, her sempai would sometimes teach her dance. She liked dance, there was no violence, just peace.
She liked the say she would start to sweat when she would be in the middle of a stretch, she would smile and then know that she was really trying hard.
She held that pose, waiting for the pain to come that said that she did a good job, but it never came. She frowned, it wasn't hard enough! She put her foot down and then started to do the same for the other, it went like this. While standing, reach your right hand behind your body and grab your right ankle, so you're standing like a stork. Slowly pull your ankle up toward your head and hold it as high as you can.
Sakura still couldn't feel the burn, so, doing the best she could, she tried to get on her every tippy toe, like a ballerina. It was easer then she thought, converse are a good dance shoe. But still nothing, she growled, then pulled her foot to touch the every top of her head let go of her ankle, keeping her foot on her head, then closed her eyes and leaned forward, then threw her hands out above her head, but it looked like she threw them to the side because she was completely leaning over. Her hair fell to the sides of her face, so she couldn't see. She sighed, still not feeling what she wanted out of her body, she put her hands to her sides and got off her toes, stood up, then put her leg to the ground.
She stood there for a second, then started jogging to PE, 'I'm am SOOOO L-A-T-E!!! I have to hurry!'
…Little did she know, someone important saw this. This person smiled, then turned and walked away for the principles office, this person had a idea about the goddesses next semester class.
Sakura lowly opened the door for gym, trying not to make a noise. She peeked her head into the door and looked around, a small class was in the corner, watching the teacher do a cartwheel.
She opened the door alittle more, and tiptoed into the gym. Turning to close the door when she herd someone shot, "HEY LOOK IT'S THE NEW GIRL!" someone yelled from the small class in the corner, she was just looking at.
Sakura's eyes bulged, 'busted' she thought. She lowly turned to face the class, and gave them a forced smile, and waved slowly, her eyes were closed, but her eyebrow twitched. "Uh…Sorry, I got lost." she lied threw her teeth.
The teacher didn't seam to believe her, she razed a hand and curled her finger back and forth, telling her to come. Sakura closed the door and walked, head down the hold way. 'God damn it! I got caught!'
When she got to the crowd, she looked up to see everyone looking at her. She forced a smile again, and many looked away, blushing. Then the teacher spoke up again.
"As you can see, I am Not Gai, my name is Yori, and I have stepped in replace Gai as your PE teacher this period, for the rest of the year." she said, putting her hands on her hips and stepping apart, then she popped her hip. Then she glared at the class, "Any questions or comments?" she said in a sneering voce, daring anyone to say anything.
Not waiting for the class, she fallowed up her question medially, "Good, now-" but Sakura cut her off.
"I'm new," Sakura said, she stood up strait and pushed her way to the front of the class and stood front of her, she crossed her arms and smirked. "Please, enlighten me." Sakura knew these types, they needed some good hits to the ego once in a while to keep them from thinking there better then you.
Yori looked up to Sakura since, 1, Sakura was naturally taller then her, 2, the way she was standing took off some inches to her height. She glared at her for being taller, "What's your name, pinky?" she asked, well, more liked sneered. 'How the hell dose she get off being taller then me, and prettier then me too!?'
Sakura smirked even more, this is going to be easer then she thought. "The names Fumiko, Fumiko Harumi. Remember it." she said in a dark, threatening tone.
Yori didn't show it, but she was scared of this goddess. She put her feet back together, and stood up strait, hands till on her hips. She came up a few inches short, and the thing is, she was short for woman her age, but still, a sophomore is taller then her!? Now that she thought about it, mostly everyone was taller then her, she was 5'0. But then she smirked, again remembering who the boss is. "Well Fumiko, would you help me demonstrate the new section for the next few weeks?" she said.
Sakura nodded, still smirking. "Tell me were I can get changed and I will be happy to help" she said in a kind tone, laced with hate.
The teacher pointed to a door behind her, "Over there." her eyes left Sakura and looked around her. Then the called out to the class, "Who here will get Fumiko some cloths?" she asked in a angry voce. It took a second before a tall girl with brown hair in buns on the sides of her head, with tan skin and brown eyes, razed her hand. Yori looked back to Sakura as this girl came forward. The girl tapped Sakura on the shoulder and told her to come along, and lead the way into the girls locker room.
As soon as Sakura closed the door behind her, the girl held out her hand and smiled. "Hi, my name is Tenten, nice to meat you." she asked in a happy tone.
Sakura just stared at her hand, before grasping it and giving Tenten a smile of her own. "My name is Fumiko, but all my friends call me Sakura." Sakura started to feel uncountable, Tenten just kept staring at her, and she still hadn't let go of her hand yet. Sakura was forced to make Tenten let go.
Tenten blushed, and smiled nervously. "I'm sorry, it's just your so pretty." she said, turning away from her and started walking for the lockers. Sakura fallowed.
"Uh, thanks I guess?" Sakura said, not really sure what to say. No one had really ever said that to her before, outside of her self becalmed family.
Tenten led her threw the tan lockers, there was a metal bench in-between all of the rows. Once threw those, it led to a wall with three doorways, one was on the every far left that led into the teachers area, then in the middle, they were side by side, on the right were the showers, then to the left there was the bathrooms. The walls were all off white, and then they had four round mirrors.
They were about to enter the teachers area when Sakura spotted a red flashing light. Sakura stopped and noticed it was a video camera.
Sakura stopped Tenten who was just about to go up the steps, and Tenten looked at her eagerly. "What it is Sakura-san?" she asked.
Sakura looked over to her, "Is that suppose to be there?" she asked, pointing for the video camera that was staring at them.
Tenten froze, then suddenly got really red and angry. Her chest puffed up, "God damn it Jirarya! Not again!" she said, yelling at the camera.
She turned on her heal and stopped up the steps. Sakura fallowed, but couldn't help but ask, "Who's Jirarya?" she asked, but then remembered that he was her next teacher.
They reached the top of the stairs and Tenten kept waking, not looking back at her, still mad at this person. "Jirarya, he is the biggest pervert I have ever seen! He always spies on woman, calling it research for his book, Icha Icha Paradise." she growled, throwing her arms in the air and stopping in front of a bright green door. "And what's worse, he has brain washed Kakashi-sansei into doing with him! And he's his number one fan! He reads that smut instead of teaching his students!" she half yelled, opening the door.
She walked in, telling Sakura to come in, she closed the door behind her and looked around. It was a small room that smelled like fresh paint. It had scattered papers everywhere, and a few old computers with lots shelves all over the walls. Suddenly Tenten said something loudly, surprising Sakura, she snapped her head around and saw the man from earlier in the office.
"Gai! The newbe needs a locker and some cloths!" She yelled, the man turned around from the computer and gave Tenten a smile, then he did a solute like people did in the army, which made Sakura smile, even if he was kidding around.
"Yes Tenten-sama!" he yelled back, he spun back around in the chair so fast it burred.
In a matter of minutes Sakura was back down to the girls locker room trying to open her stupid locker. It look five tries but they did it. Soon Sakura was changed into her PE outfit, like the one Tenten had, it was a tank top that was white one side, then black on the other. Sakura asked about this and Tenten said that when they would play agents other teems, they would turn there shirts inside out to tell who was on who's teem. Then they had black spandex shorts that ended mid thigh. Sakura asked Tenten if they turned there shorts inside out too, they both laughed.
Sakura had just opened the door after Tenten rushed out, saying that she didn't need a enemy for her teacher. Sakura left the locker room and saw that there were two blue large mats in the middle of the gym, and the class was jogging around the small gym.
Then Yori saw her, she blew her whistle loudly, Sakura reached up to cover her ears. After years of training her ears to pick up the slightest nose, this was just like standing next to a speaker at a rock concert.
Everyone stopped and looked at her, making her way to Sakura. When she got there, she blew her whistle again, then yelled, "Get your butts over here!" she yelled. Everyone rushed over to the two, trying to not get yelled at. When everyone was there, Yori smirked. "The new sport were doing is gymnastics. And are lovely Fumiko here has volunteered to help show us the ropes." Yori said, walking to the mats.
Slowly the students fallowed, shooting worried looks to Sakura. Sakura just started to walk and smiled at them, Tenten feel back to her, and gave her a confused look. But Sakura just smiled and held out her hand. "Do you have a hair tie?" she asked, Tenten just looked at her with a confused look, but then took a white hair tie off her wrist and gave it to her, then flashed a nervous smile then jogged back to the class, sitting down on the floor beside the mat right in front.
Sakura took a deep breath, then started to put her hair in a messy bun on the top of her head while walking to the mats. Once she got there, her hair was done and she was waiting for the teacher for making the next move, she smirked, 'This will be good.' she thought.
The teacher looked back to her then to the class, then put her hand on her hip and then started, "Now Fumiko will show us what we will be doing for this week," she said, then she turned her head to Sakura, but didn't look at her, then said. "We are going to start with a hand stand." she said, then turning back to the class.
Sakura, seeing this as her turn, walked to the middle of the mats, and razed her hands above her head, and flipped over slowly, now upside down into a hand stand. The class clapped, then Yori scofted, 'I'll just have to make this a little harder.'
"Next we are going to learn the next step, the cartwheel." she said.
Sakura just came down from her cartwheel, then started to back up to the edge of the mat. Then she started running, with her hands above her head, then she did several cartwheels every fast all the way to the other side of the mat. She stopped at the edge of the mat and started to walk back to the center, while the class was clapping loudly.
Yori growled softly, 'this little punk!!', she thought.
So then it started, it wasn't about learning anymore, it was a war. Yori would name a move, then Sakura would do it. There was back flips, front flips, the spits, back walker, front walker, back handspring, running tumbling, layouts, back flip twist, running front flip, somersault, and more.
Soon, the bell rung in the middle of a running tumble. In the end, the bell startled Sakura, and during her mid-air flip, she fell. She tried to finish, but she ended on landing on her ankle, and it gave a sickening crack. Sakura winced, trying not to yell out, she stood on her left foot while she razed her other foot to her chest. It was popped right out of it's socket, and it was turning a ugly purple. She could already see it swelling.
Sakura just closed her eyes, and blocked out all of the concerned yelling. She racked her brain for all the information she had on her ankle. A hurt ankle, also known as an ankle sprain, twisted ankle, rolled ankle, ankle injury or ankle ligament injury, is a common medical condition where one or more of the ligaments of the ankle is torn or partially torn. Cause, A lateral ankle sprain occurs when the ankle is inverted beyond the elastic limits of its supporting structures causing acute ankle pathology. protection, rest, ice, compression and elevation is what you should do if you have one of these.
Suddenly, she felt herself leave the ground, sakura napped open her eyes. Everyone was crowded around her, but there was a small gap that showed a old lady in a green turtleneck, and brown paints. She had a wheelchair behind her.
Sakura looked around, and saw that she was being lifted into the chair by the bigger boys in her PE class. All of them were staring at her. Slowly. They put her down in the chair and the woman rushed over to her, she gave a small smile to her, then looked back to her foot. Sakura didn't understand. What was everyone doing here?
The woman, seeing Sakura's confused face. Looked back up to her with a sweet smile and said, "Shhh, it's going to be okay. You hurt your ankle, I'm the nurse, Mana. Were going to take you to the nurses office. Once of the girls is going to get your stuff and bring it over." she said, putting her hand on her knee for comfort. She looked into Sakura's eyes and whispered, "Shhh, it's okay. You don't have to cry anymore."
This left Sakura a little confused, she was crying? 'But it's believable.' Sakura always had a high tolerance of pain, but her body didn't seam to mach. She would cry without her even noticing. And this seamed to be no different.
Sakura sighed, "I'm fine." she said horsy.
But Mana just ignored her, she looked at her ankle closely, then nodded to herself. She snapped her head to the closest person. And said, "You, hold her down. This might get ugly." she said loudly to the boy next to her. This person shook there shaggy brown head in a resistant nod. His person was a tall guy, with tan skin, and brown eyes and hair. He was lean, but muscled. And had two red upside-down triangles down his cheeks. (AN: I bet you can guess who he is!!!…and if you can't, your pathetic. IT'S- deidara: NO, un! Let the stupid people find out, yeah! ….Me: ….fine …)
He jogged over to Sakura, and held her arms to the arm-rests on the wheelchair, then he nodded to Mana, she nodded back. Then she looked back to Sakura and gave her a hard expression, but then smiled softly, then said sweetly "Okay, I'm going to get your bone back in place. This wont hurt much, just take a deep breath. Then it will be over." she looked at her, but Sakura just gave her a knowing look.
This wasn't the first time Sakura had to re-set a bone back in place. Yea, it's true. It hurts like hell, but only for a few seconds. Sakura could deal with it, but the first time she had to put one back in place, she kinda over reacted. She was screaming, and crying out. But her sempai was right here to do it for her. The next time she wasn't so lucky, she had dislocated her knee cap, and she had to put it back in place all my her self. She was worried, but she put it back in place. Now every now and then it would hurt because she did it wrong, and scrapped some cartilage in her knee.
Mana got a good grip on her ankle and told everyone to stand back to she could move her arms. Once she got in a good stance, she counted back from 5 very fast, not giving Sakura anytime to think about it.
"Fivefourthreetwoone!" she said all at once, and with that there was a sickening snap.
Sakura's eyes widened, and she shuttered. And she gripped the arm rest tightly and dug her bitten nails into it, creating holes. Sakura always had a bad habit for either, sleeping, biting her nails, or biting her lip, when she was bored, nervous, or mad. Her sempai tried to get her to stop, but it would just go on. Sometimes she would do it to hard, and her fingers, or lip would start to bleed. This wasn't really new to her, so when she did bleed, she would curse her self.
Slowly the sharp pain dulled into a harsh soreness, and extreme throbbing. Mana rushed over to her side and told the boy that he could let go, he did, but he didn't walk away, but said, "Is there anything else I can do?".
Mana shook her head, and gave him a small smile. "No it's okay, but please tell Tenten to hurry up." she brushed him off and grabbed be handles and backed up, everyone just stared. Sakura just sat there, her eyes back to normal, but her hands were gripping the arm rest even tighter.
You see, Sakura has been in many battles. And was trained to work threw pain, and she did this every well. Almost to well, when Sakura would feel any kind of sudden pain. She felt threatened. And her guard would go sky high, and her muscles would tense. She would be ready for battle. But naturally, Sakura hated to hurt someone, or something. So her sempai had to teach her some kind of way to be able to kill without hesitation, she hated it so much that her sempai had to turn her blood thirsty in battle. She would become a completely different person, and I mean, she would kill just for the fun of it, just to see the blood on her hands. And sometimes she would just have to taste blood, and she would become like this. And it scared her, and she would become like this so often, she would have to actually have to kill something weekly. Sakura has been going on a low for about a month and a half. And she is doing something really risky right now. But she thought she could handle it, but it is becoming to much for her. Now she was on the edge of losing control.
Sakura was pushed threw the crowded halls to the nurses office, everyone was staring at her and her ugly ankle.
Sakura sighed, 'When will this end.' she thought.
it's nice and long, I CANT WAIT FOR HER TO GET OUT OF SCHOOL!!!
wow, sakura has had one hell of a day.....
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