New Kid
Chapter 3: Getting though the day
Naruto sure the hell didn't get through math with flying colors. As a matter of fact it was spent trying to forge withdrawal papers, but then Naruto finally gave up because he remembered something important: He had no parents. Therefore he could not forge them.
Only parents were allowed to make withdrawals from a school.
Gaara spent the rest of class trying to find out where he was going to kick Kiba's ass, he was going to kick Kiba’s ass, and what time he was going to do it. And Kiba was obvious to know it too.
Finally the bell for first period rang. Naruto was the last to leave, but at least Gaara was waiting at the door for him.
"Gaara, did they do this to you when you first moved here?" Naruto asked embarrassed.
Gaara was silent for a moment, "As a matter of fact no, no they didn’t."
"Na na, lucky. I wish that wouldn't of happ-"
"It was probably because I was too scary looking." They walked down the hall in painful silence. Now Naruto wished he wouldn't have said that. Besides Kankuro and Temari, Naruto and Kazahana were the only ones to talk to him; everyone else though he was too scary.
He fallowed Gaara into another classroom, and much to Naruto's despair, he saw most of the kids that were in his last class even the boy with the red stripes.
Just like last time, Naruto sat with Gaara. Except this time, no one made a comment about it. They were probly to frightened of Gaara.
Naruto fallowed Gaara to two desks by the wall. The room wasn't necessarily silent, nor was it loud. This time around no one even dared to look, or make a comment about Naruto and for him that was ok.
Then someone walked into the room. It was a man with hair as white as snow and he had two long, but thin strips of red going down either side of his face. He was taller than their last teacher and older looking.
"Good day to you all, I am Jiraiya your history teacher for the ninth grade year. First off, you'll either like me or you won't. If you don't, I won't mind, but if you do happen to disrespect me, I can make your life a living hell, or at least in my class. If you like me then we'll get along just fine.” He said
“Well what a welcome note that was." said a girl with long blond hair and blue eyes. Naruto and the other students agreed with her, that note was sounding kind of like a death threat.
The man named Jiraiya walked over to where Naruto was sitting, at which point the whole class was staring at him.
Jiraiya put his hand on his chin, "So, you're the new kid I've already heard so much about?" More out of fear than anything else, Naruto nodded. Jiraiya laughed,
“Well kid you don’t’ have to look like I’m going to kill you.” “R-right.” He walked away.
“Well, I don’t know if your previous teacher told you this but every teacher has a helper teacher. You all will probly meet them tomorrow.” Jiraiya explained.
“Alright since we got that out of the way, I’ll explain the rules of my class.” Naruto completely zoned out; he notice that the raven hair was looking at him. Naruto didn’t know why, but he looked away.
Jiraiya took up the whole class explaining his rules and his life and all that other stuff that Naruto found useless for history.
The bell rang, and Naruto knew what that meant, it was free period. The way things were going now the blond didn’t feel to content on walking around his new school. He especially thought he didn’t want to run into that raven.
Why is staring at me in the first place? It’s not like I did anything to him, did I?
Naruto looked at his schedule once more to see how long free period was going to last.
Hmm, a whole hour…to walk around the school? These people are way to generous. He went to go and catch up to Gaara.
“So Gaara, what are we going to do?” He asked anxiously. The red head seem to be lost in thought.
“Uhh…Gaara?”
“What?” He growled. Naruto ‘eep’ed in the most manly way possible.
“Umm…did-did you hear my question?” He asked a little tensed.
“…”
“What are we going to do?”
“…”
“Are you going to answer me?”
“…”
Gaara was starting to get Naruto to where he just wanted to smack him, but Naruto knew that that would only shorten his life-span. At last Gaara answered.
“We’re going to go put our stuff in the next class that way we don’t have to worry about it later.” His eyes flashed almost menacingly at Naruto.
“Ok…right.”