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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 5:28 am
Zabuza grumbled under his breath as everyone went their own ways, leaving him alone. He still had a while until his own class started and he hoped that there were at least a couple people in this school with backbone enough to join his Kendo class. If not, he'd be very board while here and that was not a good thing.
He began looking through his folder and found that that teacher had been Hidan...his roommate. "You've got to be ******** kidding me!" he groaned again, slapped his folder closed, and stormed off down the hall to find his classroom. Whoever got in his way next would have the misfortune of getting his anger.
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 12:11 pm
((There is a Teacher's lounge. By the way, Hidan will be teaching Phys. Ed. right bafter lunch, so the schedule is going to be changed up a bit.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:25 pm
Asuma looked up yet again when he heard the door open. More stragglers. At least the students were showing up. Now the only one missing in this hour was Inuzuka Kiba. Asuma wouldn't be surprised if the canine-like male was skipping class. He had a feeling that would happen a lot. Asuma nodded to the two, acknowledging that he heard them.
"Alright. That's fine by me." he handed the two the books,"Just look through them for now. We are waiting for one more. I know he is in school today. I saw him this morning." and Asuma marked something on the chart in his lap. Wasn't it wonderful when teachers jotted something down after you spoke or had been spoken to? It was almost as if they were writing something about you! Because they are. Asuma set down the chart and looked over his leason plan one more time. It needed to be good enough to get somewhere in the amount of time they had left.
He looked up from his lesson plan to see Shikamaru with his hand in the air. By the look on his face, Asuma judged that the other needed to use the bathroom or something of the sort so he wrote a pass and handed it to him as he walked up.
Shikamaru had been holding up his hand for a couple of minutes when Asuma noticed him. Luckily, the other knew his habits well enough to distinguish an annoyed face from one that said he needed to use the restroom. He stood up and accepted the pass his teacher wrote for him before leaving the classroom. He was walking, and not paying very much attention, and heading towards the bathroom.
He reached into his pocket out of pure curiosity for sometimes he found little pieces of paper or a dollar bill or something when he rounded the corner. His senses screamed for him to stop walking or step to the side, but he acknowledged them a little too late. He bumped into someone. A very large someone. He looked in front of him to see a tan, well sculpted chest of a man that was surely in tip top shape. Shikamaru frowned and looked up. His eyes met the older man's and Shikamaru immediately regretted not paying attention to where he was going. He had bumped into a very angry looking teacher. A very angry looking Zabuza. Shikamaru frowned and looked down. Hopefully he wouldn't have to face too much of the wrath from the angry, and to his dismay, fairly attractive older male. He mentally kicked himself for that one. Now was not the time to be doing any checking out. Shikamaru glanced back up at Zabuza and practically held his breath.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 5:01 pm
This time Zabuza did not get knocked over when he was run into, but it still pissed him off. "How many blind kids do they have in this ********' school?!" He grabbed Shikamaru by the front of his shirt and pushed him up against the wall. "Don't make any plans later you little s**t. You're staying after school and having a detention." His eyes moved over the Nara, sizing him up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 5:14 pm
's**t.' Apparently, he had already been ran into. This was definitely not good. 'I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead.' Shikamaru stiffened when he felt Zabuza grip the front of his shirt and almost winced when he connected with the back of the wall. Almost being the key word there. He figured that if he didn't let the other know that he was affected by this that it would make him lighten up. Of course, there was always the option that it would only succeed in pissing him off more. Shikamaru never took his gaze away from the other. That could prove to be fatal. Shikamaru took a breath. Boy, what was he going to say to that? He needed to think and quickly.
"I apologize, Momochi-sensei." He meant it to come out strong but it was more of a mumble. The only reason why he knew the other's name was because he had looked through who taught here. Strangely enough, they didn't tell you what teachers taught what. Shikamaru couldn't really look away from the man in front of him. He had heard much about this man and clearly he had no patience what-so-ever. Not that that bothered himself, it only proved to be troublesome. It through a wrench in the plans he had made with Haku about the art, but that could wait. The world wasn't going to end if he didn't go on time. As long as he told Haku.
"What room should I go to for that detention you are slapping me with." Shikamaru made the mistake of sounding a little annoyed. The second the tone came out of his mouth, he regretted it. Shikamaru watched Zabuza look him over. What was he doing? Registering how much energy it would take to snap his neck that very instant? Or maybe it was something else. Shikamaru, once again, mentally kicked himself for letting his thoughts even begin to wander in the direction of sex during school. It only led to, well, troublesome physical effects.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 7:28 pm
"Thank you Asuma-sensei," Shino said quietly as he took the offered book and sat down in the nearest vacated seat in the back of the room. He didn't feel like talking right now. Kiba hadn't shown up and he had a feeling he knew. Damn he did know why. Because he let his hormones get the Better of him! How the hell am I going to apologize to Kiba? Tell him that he was imaging him instead of Lee when he attacked the green clad ninja? Bet that'll go over real well. I don't know if he even swings that way.
"Hai Asuma-sensei!" Lee said with a huge smile as he took the book. "I shall get to work on it straight away!" Lee sat down next to a very depressed lloking Shino and dove right into the reading material.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:11 pm
Kiba glared at Hidan. "If' I'm going home you have no right to stop me. I can learn more from Haha and Hana then I could from classes here. No one else has a nin dog that they fight with. And why should I get in the way of my best friend? If he wants to be with the creepy eyebrows guy then I won't stop him." I just wish he hadn't have led me on. Kiba swung the bag higher on his shoulder as he looked at Akamaru, walking next to him. he had grown up with the dog that walked next to him. They had always protected each other and were so close it had gotten to the point that they mirror each other's feelings. So at the moment both partners looked and felt sad and a little betrayed. Neither knew what to do to cheer the other up. Akamaru knew that despite the bond between them he could never truly feel what his master felt except if he were to lose the Inuzuka.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:24 pm
Hidan stayed perfectly in step with the Inuzuka boy, "Say what you wish but your mother was the one who sent you here in the first place. It matters not what your specific strong point is, without all that we have to offer here, you would only turn out to be a sad excuse for a ninja. Now, you could either go back to the building or I will force you to go back into the building." Hidan's eyes almost seemed to be glowing, "I won't mind if you don't want to go back willingly. I will be happy to punish you." Hidan grinned at the younger male. If he was smart, he would just go back to the school. Hidan could easily kill him right now, let alone bring him back to the school.
Hidan glanced down at the dog that trotted beside Kiba. That was his fighting partner and friend. If he were to have to fight the other, he would have to stay aware of the dog, too. He had never really been very good at strategics, but Kakuzu was making sure he got better and quickly. In his current state and position, Hidan could easily take down the male next to him. Besides, physical attacks would be in vain. This might actually turn out to be fun if the other did decide to fight.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:32 pm
Kiba looked over at Hidan with a glare fitting almost perfectly on his tan face. "Yeah? And who are you to tell me that my mom, or you, knows what's going to make me a 'sad excuse for a ninja'? What does English and math have to do with being a ninja? Plus it's the first day, all you know about me is whatever Haha thought to put on the little sheet. Which might all be lies about me for all you know. In fact I could be an enemy ninja who is only going to kill you once we get far enough away from the school. I may not be an Inuzuka at all, much less Inuzuka Kiba." He growled as he kept walking. He glared again, trying to get a point. "And maybe Haha didn't really send me here but was forced to make me go here so I wouldn't learn anything to become a good Inuzuka. Did the school do any real background checks? Make sure everything was true and legit? I bet not."
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 9:39 pm
Hidan laughed at Kiba's spunk. Wow, this one would be in detention quite a bit and he could tell,"Alright, if you insist. I have no problem doing this the hard way." and in seconds, Hidan's scythe was pulled from off of his back and had been swung forward. He didn't swing directly at Kiba, only enough to nick his arm. A single drop of blood slid down his scythe. Hidan caught it with his finger as he pulled the weapon closer to him. Hidan's skin instantly turned black, with white tracing along where his bone structure would be.
"Just to enlighten you, observe." Hidan slipped a kunai out of his pocket and sliced into his own arm. He grinned at he pain. As soon as he had done that to himself, the same wound appeared on Kiba's own body.
"Do you still wish to resist?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 12:05 pm
((Welcome to Hormone High! xd ))
Zabuzas eyes narrowed at the boys tone. "If you keep that attitude up, you'll find yourself stuck with me all semester, Nara." he released Shikamaru but didn't move other than that. "There's a room off of the gym that has been set up for Kendo. That is where you'll serve your detention. And just for that attitude, you'll be my assistant fifth period whether there are students in the class or not. Do I make myself clear?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 12:16 pm
((We hope you enjoy your stay. >.<))
'Congratulations moron, you could have just doomed any social life you may have had for a whole semester. Great.' He thought. Shikamaru carefully rubbed the base of his neck when he was released. He never thought that being held up against a wall by someone as strong as that would hurt his collar bone so much. Zabuza had pushed quite a bit against his neck. He nodded to Zabuza, "Okay. After school, Kendo room, got it." then he paused. Zabuza said something about being his assistant. Shikamaru closed his eyes for a second. This was going to hurt. He would be sore for a while and he knew it.
"Crystal."he muttered. World of hurt, here we come on a one way ticket. he thought. He looked up at Zabuza, wondering if he could go or not yet. The other hadn't moved at all since he had been put down. Then Shikamaru remembered what he was actually in the hallway for. He took a cautious step to the side of Zabuza, "Um, I'm going to go to the bathroom now." he paused and looked at Zabuza, waiting to see if he had anything else to say.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 12:48 pm
Zabuza stepped away from Shikamaru and readjusted the bag on is back, which was starting to get heavy. Not only did it have all his clothes in it, but his Kendo gear as well as some books. "You better have a hall pass with you."
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 2:19 pm
Shikamaru fished through his pocket. Wouldn't it suck if I dropped it? He thought. He pulled his hand out of one pocket and began searching through another one. Oh hell no. He did not drop his pass. Shikamaru reached in his back pockets and prayed it would be there. It wasn't. He looked back down the hallway, hoping to see that little yellow piece of paper lying on the ground. Shikamaru frowned. Detention for a semester, here we come.
"Uh, about that." Shikamaru still searched through his pockets. The world really didn't like him today, did it? He pulled his pockets out only to find a little lint. Great, just great. He shoved his pockets back in, "It seems that I have dropped it." He didn't look at Zabuza as he spoke. Good bye life, hello a century with a moody teacher.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 2:27 pm
Zabuza shook his head and actually chuckled. "For someone who supposedly has a high IQ, you aren't very smart, Nara Shikamaru. I will follow you to the bathroom and then you will assist me with bringing my things to my room. After that you may return to your class." The first day of classes and I already own one soul. This is great. I wonder how long it'll be before I own them all?
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