Summer Rain: ch. 3
Questions
"NARUTO UZUMAKI GET YOUR ASS UP ITS TIME FOR SCHOOL!" his voice rang through the recording on his alarm clock. "Shit," he cursed as he slammed his hand on the devise to make the annoying sound of his yell go away. "Why the hell did I ever do that?" he mumbled and grabbed his uniform from the closet and wandered down the hall to the bathroom. He quickly showered and got dressed in the clean clothing before making his way downstairs for breakfast.
Most of the others weren't up yet except for Pein and Itachi and of course himself. Yes he lived among the Akatsuki but that's how it has always been, Pein treated him like a son and he admired Pein as a father figure. Itachi had arrived a few years ago, when he arrived he was covered in injuries and could barely speak 'not that he speaks much anyway', Naruto thought. He made his way down stairs and saw Pein reading the paper while sipping tea and Itachi looking more depressed than usual as he flipped through the channels of the TV while eating a bowl of cereal. Naruto paused for a moment, was it him or did the dark haired man remind him of Sasuke. He scoffed at the thought, 'there's no way… that's too weird'.
Pein looked up, "You ok Naruto?" he asked and set down his cup. Itachi turned his head for a moment before turning his attention back to the screen.
"Ya, I'm fine just thinking too hard I guess," he smiled and wandered into the kitchen leaving Pein to sigh and return to reading the paper. Naruto found the cereal box already on the counter with a bag of sugar next to it. 'Dumb Itachi, always has to make everything extra sugary. I'm almost surprised he is so calm… almost.' He put the sugar away and poured the Rice Krispies into a bowl and poured the milk and quickly made his way to the table before the cereal got soggy.
About half an hour later Naruto entered the front gates of the school and sauntered to his first period class and sighed as he waited for the day to end. By the end of first period Naruto was already half asleep, don't get me wrong Iruka was a great teacher, it was just the lessons and the standards he had to teach got in the way of his talents as a teacher. Second, third, and forth period weren't much better. Take Ebisu and in your face personality for example or Ibiki and his I'm-gonna-kill-you-kid look or even Anko for just the plain and simple fact that she was totally a slave driver in another life.
Finally his last class of the day and he wandered in and noticed Sasuke already in the back of the room. 'Damn he really does look like Itachi,' he thought and made a mental note to talk to Sasuke after school and ask him about it.
Class went by as usual as Naruto took repeated glances at the raven haired boy and watched the clock as the seconds ticked by agonizingly slow. "Uzumaki! Are you really so anxious to get out of class?" The silver haired teacher asked as he stood in front of Naruto.
"Uh- Um I uh…" Naruto shuddered and a few girls giggled and Mr. Hatake sighed and walked back toward the board.
"Alright just don't let me see it again Uzumaki," he said happily and continued writing the notes on the chalk board. Finally after forever the bell rang and everyone exited quickly except for Sasuke and Naruto. Mr. Hatake wandered out with the rest of the class leaving the two boys alone in the room and Naruto smiled at the boy.
"Hey Sasuke," he smiled only getting a scowl in response. "I just wanted to ask you something." Sasuke didn't move and continued to stare at the blond haired boy. "I wanted to ask if you know someone by the name of Itachi…"
OOOOH cliffhanger… sorry bought that I'm just supper tiered because practice was a bitch today. But I still wanted to get this up so maybe I can do the next chapter in a relative Sasuke pov. I hope you liked it and I will try to start working on the next chapter tomorrow!