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 Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 8:27 am
Gaara glared at the blonde cowering behind him. "You're just oblivious to everything, aren't you?"
When the blonde opened his mouth, Gaara quickly added, "Don't answer that. And nevermind about my question. I have a feeling I know the answer already." Naruto always did have the worst fashion sense. Thank god he had interfered before Naruto had drawn his manga self with orange clothes, or worse, like Rock Lee. -shudders at thought- Spandex was NOT a good thing. Green spandex was WORSE.
Gaara saw Haku coming over to them, Kankuro saving the poor kid from tripping on way too long...were those pants or a skirt? No idea. But Haku definitely was coming over to talk to Naruto, and Gaara wanted to get to his next class already, which was AP Lit.
"Hey, Naruto, when you get to AP Calc, tell Neji for me that he looks cute when he blushes, will ya?" Gaara told the (now confused) blonde before walking off. Yes, the redhead had indeed noticed how Neji's behavior around him had changed in the past month or so...Gaara smirked.
[Yes! NejiXGaara! I love Wing! (But then, she already knows that...)]
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 11:17 am
((Wah! I hate never being on when everyone else is. You all get so far a head of me!))
Kiba stood, about a minute after the bell rang, his next class was right next door. (And he cold aviod the others right now. He had one of the easier costumes to make since all he really had to do was put on a coat and put two red triangles on his face.) Having failed science when he almost blew up the lap last year.He wiced just remembering the burn he had on his arm for a while after that. Owwie! He grabbed his bag (One his older sister had gotten him) and sighed. It was so....girly! It was in the shape of a dog and it had bows on it's ears. But it was something to carry his stuff in.
He opened the door to his next class and blinked at the golden-brown eyes that were staring at him, or the door...area anyways. A girl of 14 was tapping a pencial againest a open notebook. Kiba grinned and walked over. "Yo, Nina!" He laughed when the girl blinked and nearly fell off her chair.
Nina Cain sighed and pushed red bangs out of her eyes. "Jerk. Do you want to pass the class or not? I won't help you if you keep doing that." Kiba pouted as he sat next to her. She sighed, "Stop it! I'll help you, geez!"
Kiba grinned again and hugged her. "I knew you would. What 'cha working on? New idea for Naruto?" Nina just nodded, looking back at her almost blink piece of paper.
"I had this really cool idea but I just can't get it into writing. I can see it in my head but I can't really write it." She leaned back and yawned. She held down her white shirt and silently cursed her skirt. "So what are you doing for tomorrow?"
"Naruto wants those of us in his story to dress as our counterparts. I'm so glad you helped him with my outfit in that! I can't even start to think about the danger I could have been in if you hadn't."
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 11:30 am
Kankuro sighed as he moved from his locker to his next class, which happened to be the same as Kiba's. It seemed most of his classes was with the other boy. Entering the classroom, he noted that Kiba was already there, and talking to a girl he knew to be Nina. Opting to just keep to himself for that class period, he went and sat at his desk, still grumbling slightly to himself about Naruto's, and possibly Nina's, choice of his costume. Before class started, Kankuro worked on a hobby of his own... He pulled out his latest reading addiction and started back up from where he had left off, hoping that, somehow, the bell would ring late.
While reading, Kankuro didnt notice the small child that had walked into the classroom with their teacher, who didnt teach a first period class, and was the parent of a little boy. When the bell finally rang, Kankuro looked up from his book and froze, quite literally, at the sight of the boy that only stood about waist-high. Suddenly, thoughts about being tackled by many small children entered mind, and Kankuro began to shake, his eyes wide open, still looking as if he were reading.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 2:49 pm
Kiba looked up when Kankuro walked in. He waved to the other boy to come sit with him but knew he most liely wouldn't. Oh well. He went back to helping Nina with her math homework (Due next hour.) because Kiba was passing that class even though he was, once again, failing this one. He looked up, once again, as he heard the teacher walk in. He poked Nina, "Who's the twerp?" he asked, eyeing the little boy.
"That kid is the teachers child. He said he was bringing him in today because his wife had work and the kid doesn't have school today. Didn't you listen at all yesterday, Kiba?" Kiba grinned his 'nope, cause I'm cool' grin and Nina sighed. Kiba looked over to Kankuro and noticed his light amount of shaking. He tore of a piece of notebook paper and quickly scribbled three words on it. Are you ok?
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 2:59 pm
Kankuro didnt even seem to register the peice of paper until he dropped his book on the desk from shaking so much. He read it with weary eyes, and glanced over to Nina. How would he be able to tell someone, or even remind them, that he was terrified of children? Giving one last chill, he steadied himself and wrote one word on the back. Fine.
For the rest of the class period, one would see him freeze if the teacher's son said anything, or otherwise made any noise. Towards the end of class, it looked like he was about ready to pass out, as the boy had asked to help out in passing out papers, and Kankuro had been one of the lucky few to have the little ball of energy walk to their desks.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 3:06 pm
Kiba sighed when he read the note from Kankuro. He could tell he was anything but fine. He stood up and moved to the desk besides Kankuro's at the end of class, right after the boy had gone. "Yo' Kan-Kitty. Hey, I should tell Naruto to use that in his manga since that's where you look like a cat." He said, in hopes of getting his friend to loosen up a bit.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 3:27 pm
"You call me that again, and you'll be stuck in a locker all day." Kankuro growled, facing Kiba. He eyed the door wearily as he put his book away. Standing, he headed towards the door, wanting to get through the next class as quick as possible, then have a somewhat relaxing lunch. Sticking his head out of the classroom door to make sure the teacher's kid was nowhere near, he stepped out into the busy hallway.
Before Haku even heard his friend's reply, the bell had rung, and he had to rush off to class. Sitting through that, and taking notes, he packed up his stuff and went into the hallway quickly to see if he could talk to Naruto before class, when he saw Kankuro, Kiba and Nina's teacher with his son. "Thats Kankuro's teacher, right?" He asked himself, frowning slightly. "He's gonna be freaked out for the rest of the day." He looked towards the classroom, and sure enough, Kankuro stalked out as if he were hiding from someone and quickly walked across the hallway to get to his next class.
Giving a slight sigh, he headed to his next class, which he happened to have with Kankuro. He would ask him there about the teacher's son.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:35 pm
Kiba winced. "Owwie. You wouldn't really do that, would you?" He said the last words like he wasn't compleatly sure. H blinked. Oh! His next class was all the way on the other side of the school! "Bye, Nina! See you at lunch!" With that the boy dashed out and into the hallway. He ran through the crowd, almost able to dodge everyone. Except for a redhead. "Hey Gaara!" The brunette smiled and stood up, "You ok?"
Nina watched her friend dash off and shook her head. She walked out of the class room and bumped into Haku. "Hey, you're in Kankuro's next class, right? Can you give this to him?" She held out a fold (Neatly) note.
Hey. I am sorry about Kiba. He was around when I saw Naruto's design for you outfit and heard me say you looked like a cat. I tried to talk Naruto into at least dropping the hood and just giving you a headband but he wouldn't listen. Once again, sorry!
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:51 pm
XxDeafening.SilencexX Gaara glared at the blonde cowering behind him. "You're just oblivious to everything, aren't you?"
When the blonde opened his mouth, Gaara quickly added, "Don't answer that. And nevermind about my question. I have a feeling I know the answer already." Naruto always did have the worst fashion sense. Thank god he had interfered before Naruto had drawn his manga self with orange clothes, or worse, like Rock Lee. -shudders at thought- Spandex was NOT a good thing. Green spandex was WORSE.
Gaara saw Haku coming over to them, Kankuro saving the poor kid from tripping on way too long...were those pants or a skirt? No idea. But Haku definitely was coming over to talk to Naruto, and Gaara wanted to get to his next class already, which was AP Lit.
"Hey, Naruto, when you get to AP Calc, tell Neji for me that he looks cute when he blushes, will ya?" Gaara told the (now confused) blonde before walking off. Yes, the redhead had indeed noticed how Neji's behavior around him had changed in the past month or so...Gaara smirked. [Yes! NejiXGaara! I love Wing! (But then, she already knows that...)]
Blinking in confusion, Naruto nodded to Gaara's request, watching as the boy headed off for his next class. Around him, the crowds of students thinned out as he realized that he was soon going to be late for AP Calc if he didn't hurry up. Swiftly, he picked up his bookback, which for some reason, was lying by his feet, and ran towards the direction of his next class.
Naruto might have looked stupid, but that really was an understatement. Truthfully, he prefered to be like this--acing all of the classes was too much work. He did enough to pass all of the classes and to please his step-parents, hence the straight C's. Art, of course, took no effort at all. Besides, he was Iruka-sensei's favorite student; there was no way that he couldn't have an A in that class anyway. Sometimes, doing the bare minimum isn't that bad. Geez, he thought, relating his view to a certain lazy figure's. Shikamaru's philosophy was really taking its toll.
Entering the calculus clasroom, he spotted Neji right away. Taking the seat next to him, he quietly relayed to him Gaara's puzzling message. Not even bothering to try and figure it out, he placed a barrier of books in between his teacher's view and himself, working on the next chapter of his manga--due the following Tuesday after Halloween.
Neji, hearing Naruto's remark, felt blood rushing towards his cheeks yet again. He silently cursed himself, and Gaara while he was at it. It was unbecoming of Hyuuga Neji to blush, and two times in one day at that. He didn't know how Gaara did it, how he made him feel this way. Sure, Neji's had a couple of girlfriends here and there. But still, it wasn't like what he felt towards Gaara. The redhead was... totally different. On the exterior, he was aloof, seemingly distant and cold. He was serious, almost never joking. However, Neji knew, beneath everything, there was a warm, ice-cream loving Gaara somewhe--
Whoosh! Neji suddenly snapped out of his thoughts as the chalkboard eraser suddenly came hurling towards him. Dodging it with the ninja-reflexes that Naruto claimed he had, he glanced towards the directon from which it was thrown, and was horrified to see a pissed-off-looking teacher with a vein accented on his clear, bald forehead. He gulped, feeling the eyes of the students in the classroom all on him.
"Mr. Hyuuga," the teacher stated, a bit maliciously. "Isn't this new, you're not paying attention."
Said boy cursed Gaara again. Damn, he was acting so out of character to day, and it was all the other boy's fault. He glanced around for help, but the only other boy in his class that would even think of helping him was Naruto. And Naruto was slumping on top of his desk next to him, absorbed by his drawings. He almost shook his head, wondering why the teacher never even realize that the blonde was doing something completely off task.
"Well, can you tell me the answer to question number twenty-three?"
Again, Neji swallowed. He had no idea what page they were on. Even if he knew, it wasn't as if he could do the problem using just his head. He took a breath, realizing that he was going to have to guess... or tarnish the Hyuuga name by saying "I don't know."
Opening his mouth, everything seemed to slow down in time. Even though it was a guess, he thought carefully about his answer. The teacher was smiling at him with some sort of glare-smirk. Really, Neji thought. The calculus teacher must have hated him--
Ding... ding...
Relieved, Neji sank back into his seat. Saved by the bell, he thought. The most cliche phrase usuable in this situation. At the speed of light, he gathered his books, taking a quizical look from an oblivious blonde next to him, and bolted out of the classroom.
][Dang, Gaara must have sneezed a LOT during this class. xD... sorry I didn't post earlier, guysss. ;>_>][
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 4:55 pm
((Ah, it looks like I was accepted, so I'll just hop in now ^^
EDIT - Crap, late....*goes to fix due to Naruto's new position*))
Striding down the hall, Deidara groaned at the weight of the books in his bag. Goddamned chemistry...brushing his blonde bangs away from his eye, and scowling as they fell right back into place, he spotted Naruto leaving the AP Calculus room, and grinned.
"Oi, Uzumaki, un!" he called, jogging over to his junior. "I heard from Itachi-san who heard from his brother that you wanted everyone to cosplay as themeselves from your manga, un! Is it true?" Even he had read Naruto's manga. By reading, of course he meant that he glanced through it after stealing it from Itachi (who had stolen it from Sasuke in the first place). And of course, the blonde was delighted to see that not only did he appear in it as a badass villan, but he was teamed up with Sasori-danna!
(Meet Deidara - the annoying cheerful blonde junior at Konoha High. Known for his girly looks, constant use of the word 'un' and redhead fetish, he generally skips class whenever possible to hang out in the art wing.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:06 pm
((ehm... I'm gonna make it Lunch for my characters... quick class period, and whatnot.))
Haku blinked and nodded. "Okay." He said, looking at the note for a moment. The 1-minute-left until class bell rang, and he dashed off, nearly tripping on his pants yet again. He handed Kankuro the note while class was starting, and watched the boy as he read it.
Kankuro grunted slightly at the note and shoved it into his backpack. He then stared at the teacher while she gave a lecture on something... He really didnt know, though,as his mind was wandering during class.
"He didnt hug you, did he?" Haku asked, taking down a few notes from the lecture.
"No... but he handed me my homework..." Kankuro muttered back, and that was all Haku got out of him that class period.
When the class period was over, both boys headed out of the classroom around the same time, walking into the hallway together as they headed for lunch.
Kankuro went to his locker once more, shoving his backpack in before closing and locking it, and heading towards the lunch room. "Why does the school day have to be so long?" He grumbled to himself.
Haku headed straight for the lunch room and sat down at their usual table. He pulled out a paper bag from his lunchbag and grabbed a sandwich out of it and a half-frozen juicebox, waiting for the others
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:13 pm
Kiba sat in his lunch class. Gaara had just glared him so he had left. He looked arund, was Naruto going to late for his fav class? He need to ask the blond about the next day.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:48 pm
Gaara looked around furtively, checking that nobody was around before sneaking up to the ice cream vending machine (yes, their school had them, and they were in use all year!) and putting his money in. It was his lunch period, and while Gaara generally didn't eat ANYTHING, ice cream was an exception. The redhead grinned while trying to decide what to get.
...Ahh, so hard to choose. After much thought, Gaara just decided to get one of everything. What? He had enough money after all. He gathered all of his sweet treats in his arms, unwrapping a vanilla and chocolate chip ice cream cone at once and beginning to lick. Mmmm...
He turned around unhurriedly and took a step forward.
Just to bump into one very sneaky and silent Hyuuga Neji. Ah s**t. And some of his ice cream cone had gotten on Neji's cheek after their small collison too! As Neji's white pupil-less eyes (wearing an expression of...amusement?) bore into Gaara's own, the redhead shifted on his feet, trying to resist the temptation of...oh, to hell with consequences.
Gaara leaned up and slowly, softly, licked that little bit of vanilla ice cream off of Neji's suddenly flushed skin.
[^__^ Tell me you did not see that coming, with that silly comment of a warm, ice-cream loving Gaara that I just had to elaborate on. Oh, and looking back on this, Gaara swears a lot in his thoughts...]
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 6:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 6:28 pm
(( Hehe. Its not soft-served... its skin-served....))
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