Oh No, Not Another Highschool Fic!

Chapter Four: Clumsy Hinata is Clumsy

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any other copywritten material used or referenced to in the making of this fanfiction.

In the front of the room stood a woman with curly black hair and blood red lips. Her attire consisted of a black pencil skirt and a white blouse with long sleeves that looked like the ones pirates wore. The only thing was that you could see her lacy red bra even from the distance Hinata was at. The woman gave Hinata a dangerous smile.

"You're late Miss. Hyuga."

Hinata scurried across the stage, nearly tripping down the steps as she went, and stood in front of her teacher. "I-I'm sorry. I got lost."

The woman studied her new student before sighing. "Fine, go take a seat next to Kiba. I'm sure you know him by now, he's not the quietest person after all." Hinata nodded and made her way to the back of the room. Kiba gave her a pat on the back as she sat down. "My name is Kuranai. Just Kuranai. If you need anything, anything at all, don't hesitate to ask."

Hinata smiled hesitantly at the woman before walking to the back of the room. Sitting her bag on the ground, she took the empty seat between Ino and Kiba. "S-she's kinda weird."

Ino giggled, covering her mouth to muffle it. "You haven't seen weird yet." She flipped her blond pony-tail over her shoulder and crossed her tanned leg over the other. "Pay attention, she's about to give instructions for the day."

Kuranai clapped her hands to gain attention back to the front of the room. Folding her hands in front of her, she smiled. Her glossy red lips glinted in the high beamed lights of the stage and her breasts pressed together through her shirt. "Okay class, to welcome our new Sleeper Sister, I'm going to go easy on you. With your partners, you will impersonate a celebrity of your choosing. The team with with best performance wins a free lunch pass. Good Luck." The woman was about to turn away but stopped short, turning back to the class. "OH, and Hinata, since there is an odd amount of students, you will be joining Kiba's team for the time being." She smiled again and turned to walk off into the shadows...

Hinata shook her head at Kiba's lustful sigh. "Perv..."

Kiba turned to her with a grin on his face. "A handsome perv." His words earned him a smack to the back of the head from Ino and he laughed it off. "Anyway, how's about we choose who to impersonate, eh?" The two girls nodded and soon they got to work.

After about thirty minutes, Kuranai returned with a clip bored in her hands. "Alright, let's get started. Tayuya, Ryuu, you're up." They performed and Kuranai wrote down on her clipboard as she sat in her chair. The process went like this for a while and as the second to last group went up Hinata realized something. All of the teams consisted of one boy and one girl. The Hyuga shot up from her seat when their group was called and nervously followed her team to the stage.

"Hinata will start the sceane" Ino stated boldly, her hand on her hip. She pulled Hinata's hand and pulled her into the spotlight. "Breath deep, the settle into it. Just like I showed you." She whispered into her ear before she backed away from her.

Hinata took a deep breath, and swallowed hard. She couldn't see anyone in the audience seats, which was actually a good thing...even still, she was nervous. She breathed in deep again, before she let it out slowly. She let her muscles relax with her exhaling breath and then wiggled her fingers and toes. Her lips opened and a sigh left her lips. Shoulders rolled forward into an awkward slouch and her head tilted slightly to the side. She slid one hand up to her neck and then down to her him, jutting it out into a haughty posture. Hinata then lost herself in the act of acting. Her body moved without her telling it to and words spilled from her mouth without her thinking. She moved easily across the stage in an almost accurate impersonation of her chosen celebrity. Ino and Kiba took their parts on the stage and the three of them together finished the scene earning a grand round of applause.

The light died down and Hinata withdrew back into herself, looking down at the ground again. The woman clapped her hands, red lips turned up into a smile as she gazed at her students. "Bravo, Now prepare for the end of class. All props must be put away before we have our ending discussion." Hinata watched as her classmates did as they were told and was ready to follow suit when she felt her teachers hand on her arm. "Actually, I would like to speak with you and Ino for a minute, If that is alright." The girl nodded and followed silently.

Kuranai lead the two into the dressing room and began searching through a bunch of boxes. "I have to give you your uniform for the rest of the quarter. Tsunade would have my head if I forgot to give a student their uniform...ahh, here we go." She pulled a blue box out and blew on the top of it causing a thick layer of dust to fly off of it. The three of them coughed and giggled, the faces they made were quite funny. The teacher then lifted the lid and unveiled a pair of snow white pumps that glittered in the dim light. "These should be about your size-"

"-h-huh? Am I t-to wear these?" Hinata backed up a little from the offending shoes.

The woman nodded and pulled one out. "Correct. This is the only part of your uniform that will stay constant throughout the whole year. Sleeper sisters are all required to wear heals until they are able to run three and a half miles in them. You will wear them wherever you go, only to take them off inside of your house." She placed the lid back on the box before handing it to it's new owner. Turning to Ino she smiled. "She needs to get the uniform for this quarter. Would you mind helping her out? Her credit card should arrive to her house by Friday." She smiled when Ino nodded and turned back to Hinata.
"These shoes will make or break you. Your entire grade depends on these. You will have it harder since you arrived later. All of the other girls have been wearing their heals since freshman year."

Hinata pouted to herself as she looked down at the box in her hands. Why did she have to do this? Nothing makes any sense. She was too young for a credit card. Running in heals? She looked at the smiling faces of her teacher and classmate and sighed. Does she even have a choice?


By the time the last bell rang, Hinata was ready to throw a fit. Her feet already hurt more than they ever had in her entire life and she still had to work. Her knees shook as she walked back and forth across hardwood floors of the maid cafe and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. This was worst than anything she had experienced in her entire life, she didn't understand how Tayuya was able to complete the entire obstacle course in her heals.

Her smile wavered as she took the order from a customer. How was she going to manage this for the rest of the school year? She took the order to the kitchen and handed it to the prep-cook. She then went to the ready station and picked up the tray waiting there, all the while wobbling in her heals. After she gave the orders to the correct persons, she turned to the new table where a brooding man with spiky hair had just sat down.

With a smile she pulled her notepad and pen out and walked over. "W-welcome to the Little One, c-can I start you o-off with a drink?"

The man looked up from his menu and frowned. "Where's Tayuya?"

Hinata blushed at the mans intense face and looked around for the manager. "U-uh...I don't know if i-i'm at liberty to discuss that..."

The man glared at her with eyes that were too close to black. "This is her section. Where is she?"

"T-this is m-my section n-now..." Her fingers tightened around the pen and her teeth pulled at her bottom lip. What was she supposed to say?

"Hey, leave the poor girl alone bastard. Order your damn food already."

Hinata turned around and felt her heart stop at the most handsome man she had ever seen in her entire life. Blonde hair and tanned skin glowed under the harsh florescent lights. His torso, covered with an orange shirt, clearly wasn't meant to hide his amazing six pack or the long, thick muscle on his arms. Her eyes kept traveling up and down his body until they met his baby blue eyes and her heart sped up once more.

"You're drooling." Came the voice of the rude man behind her.

Her eyes widened and she struggled to gain back her composure. "I-i'm ss-sorry...c-can I take y-your orders?"

The blonde man sat down in his seat and smiled at her. "Sure, I'll have the ramen special and a glass of milk."

Hinata nodded her head quickly and looked to the other man who sat glaring at her. "A-and you s-sir?"

The man's eyes narrowed before he rolled them and turned to look out the window. "Just give me a deluxe cheese sandwich, extra tomatoes. Water."

Hinata nodded and quickly wobbled off to give the order to the chef. As Hinata refilled the drinks at another table, she felt her gaze drift off to the blonde man and his rude companion. The two men seemed to be arguing but at the same time, she didn't see tension on their faces...In fact, they seemed to be enjoying the argument. Hinata suppressed a giggle and went to get their orders from the kitchen.

At this point in time, it would have been best to remember that she was wearing heals. It also would have been best to watch were she was walking, however, Hinata smiled as she walked toward the table with the two men with their orders in her hands. She failed to notice the 'Wet Floor' sign no more than a few inches away from her and, while already walking on shaking feet, Hinata hyuga slipped. Time seemed to slow down and she felt as though she were a bystander in her own accident. She could see the looks on the faces of the two men as well as everyone else in the restaurant. She saw the hot soup fly out of the bowl and tomatoes slide off the plate. She saw herself fall hard onto her back and then she felt it. She felt the soup fall on her lap, and the tomatoes slap her in the face. Then Hinata realized that hot soup just fell in HER LAP and she screamed in pain.


A/N: So...Sorry i'm late with this. It's been kinda hard getting used to being away from everyone I know and love. I just moved to South Carolina after living in Maryland all my life and I'm trying to figure out why exactly I move here. I have no family here, and only two friends who I live with. None of my college credits transferred so...Why am I here? Sorry if the end ...well if this whole chapter is different from the rest of the story. I actually had to cut a few parts out of this chapter because the writing was so bad even I couldn't read it. Depression doesn't seem to help my more happier fics...Maybe I should go back to depressing one-shots...Welp, gonna go jam out to k-pop now. Toodles!