The Forgotten Past
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Naruto AU/AR › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
A/N: Hello again, here is the next chapter of my story. There will be an important note at the end of the page about this story so please read it.
The Forgotten Past
Chapter One
Sixteen year old Yammaka Ino raced toward her class, this was her first day at her new school and she was already late.
“Made it,” she exclaimed as she burst through the door of her first class.
A few minutes later, another figure entered the class. Ino turned to take in the new arrival. He was tall and built lean. You could see the muscles ripple beneath the loose clothes he wore as he strode through the classroom towards the teacher’s desk. The guy had blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. Those brilliant orbs held a variety of different emotions as he turned to take in the class.
“My name is Uzumaki Naruto and I will be your teacher for this class. This class is two classes combined into one. It’s an experimental thing the school board came up with at the last minute. They’re not quite sure if it will work or not. But I guess we’ll indulge them.
“The class I’ll be teaching you is Ancient Civilizations as well as mythology. We’ll start here in Japan first, and then we’ll go onto other countries.
“Now let’s start by introducing yourselves. Why don’t you go first?” I started pointing toward the still standing Ino. I may appear to be calm on the outside but inside my mind was in turmoil. There, sitting before me, were the familiar faces of my long dead comrades. For the past 2,000 years, I’ve grieved, and here they are, unhurt, completely oblivious to the inner turmoil I’m going through. My eyes scanned the classroom until I locked onto a pair of heart wrenching black eyes. Those eyes were so familiar. I used to see them every morning when I woke up 2,000 years ago. Now I no longer have that privilege, for now, my lover no longer remembers me. This was going to be a long year, I could already tell. I pulled my gaze away from that familiar face.
I needed to pay attention to my class. I could reminisce later.
“Okay, now that we all know each other. It’s time to start with our first lesson.” I walked over to the whiteboard behind me and grabbed a black pen. On the board I wrote two words: Myth and Legend. “Now, who can tell me the difference between the two?”
I looked out in the classroom full of familiar faces and spotted the one I had been thinking about earlier. Without even thinking about it I called on him. “Why don’t you tell me the answer, Shikamaru?”
The Nara answered in that usual bored tone of his, “myths are made up stories that have no real history behind them and legends are stories based on real events that have been altered through each telling.”
“Very good, but you missed something. Not all myths are of complete falsehood. There are some out there that actually have a beginning in history but have changed because people stopped believing in the old ways.” I corrected him. I kind of felt really good that I finally knew something that the genius of the Nara clan didn’t. Then again, I’ve been living a lot longer that he has.
That caught his attention. “How do you figure that?” he asked his curiosity getting the better of him.
“I’ll give you an example. Who can tell me what a Shinobi or a ninja is?”
A raven haired student with trademark white eyes caught my attention. “Neji, think you know the answer?”
“What I know is that they are both myths.” the Hyuga prodigy answered.
“Why do you say that?” I smirked, I could tell this conversation was about to get interesting.
“No evidence is listed that they ever existed. And the stuff they could supposedly do is impossible.”
“Oh really? Why?”
“C’mon Sensei, clone yourself, breathe fire. It’s impossible.”
“Just because you’ve never seen it done doesn’t mean it can’t be. History has already proven that the so called impossible can happen.”
“Like what? What was proven?”
“Here’s another example. Demons; you call them myth, but if you go to another country they are as real as you and me.”
“Huh?” Shikamaru was confused. “How are demons real? What country are they real in?”
“Well, if you go to America, you can hear stories about demon sightings. They exist. People have also seen spirits.”
“There’s no way that can be!” Ino exclaimed.
“Sure, it can. Have you ever had something happen that you can’t explain? Have you ever felt that you were not alone, even though the room you were in was empty?” Some of the students in my class nodded, so I continued. “Those are supposed to be impossible but they happened. There are books of people telling stories that you wouldn’t believe could be real, but they have solid evidence to prove otherwise.
“Some people make a living traveling to places to explain the impossible. They go from place to place looking for haunted cities and houses. There are even a couple of places I know of not too far from here, but I’m getting off subject. You guys aren’t here to hear about ghost towns and demons you’re here to learn about myths.”
“No, wait, I want to hear more!” Shikamaru protested. Many other students voiced their agreement.
“Are you sure? I thought you didn’t believe me.”
“You said these people had proof. What kind of proof?” Neji asked, now totally absorbed in the conversation.
“They have pictures, and sound recordings. They also have video recordings. You can actually see and hear them have conversations with ghosts. Now demons are a completely different story.”
“Different how?” Sakura asked her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Demons all depend on where you are. There are many different kinds. Here in Japan, for instance, demons come and every shape, size, and animal form. But if you go elsewhere there is only one kind; humanoid and evil. They are the servants of the most evil of beings. They are corrupt and depraved. People list vampires under this category, too. But that’s a completely different topic. Now where was I?”
“Demons come in many of different types.” Neji supplies helpfully.
“Oh right.” And my lecture continues on. There are many more questions and I patiently answer each one. Too soon the class is over. But I promised them I would continue the topic tomorrow. I never thought they’d be interested in learning about the paranormal stuff. I should have been teaching that instead of history. I wonder if it is too late to change my schedule.
With that in mind I headed to my boss’ office. Upon arriving I knocked on the door and waited for the okay to come in. I soon got it.
“Hey boss, I was wondering if you were too busy to talk.” I explained to my boss. My boss was named Yamamura Kotetsu.
Yamamura-san looked up from his paperwork to see one of his youngest staff members in front of him. “Sure Naruto, what do you wish to talk about?”
“I was wondering if it was too late to change my classes. I seem to have more fun teaching about that paranormal stuff than history. Besides, my class seems to enjoy my talks.”
“As a matter of fact we just got a couple of new staff members today. And one of them expressed a great interest in the double subject class. I don’t think he would mind teaching that class if you want to teach paranormal that much. You can keep you same schedule but just change the name of your course.”
“Sounds great, so who is the new guy?” I asked.
At that moment the door Yamamura’s office opened and as I turned to look I got yet another surprise. My mouth dropped open in shock as I stared at the familiar face in front of me.
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A/N: Another cliffhanger. You will find out quick that I like to end my chapters with as many of those as I can. I know the chapters are short but I have to get the story going before I can make them any longer. You want more than please review. Let me know how I am doing. If anyone would like to beta my stories let me know. I could sure use to help and advice.
Another note: Okay I mentioned this at the beginning of the chapter. I will soon be changing the genre of this story to horror/paranormal/romance. I got a spark of inspiration over the weekend and I'm going to try it out. Let me know if it’s any good.
A/N: Hello again, here is the next chapter of my story. There will be an important note at the end of the page about this story so please read it.
The Forgotten Past
Chapter One
Sixteen year old Yammaka Ino raced toward her class, this was her first day at her new school and she was already late.
“Made it,” she exclaimed as she burst through the door of her first class.
A few minutes later, another figure entered the class. Ino turned to take in the new arrival. He was tall and built lean. You could see the muscles ripple beneath the loose clothes he wore as he strode through the classroom towards the teacher’s desk. The guy had blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. Those brilliant orbs held a variety of different emotions as he turned to take in the class.
“My name is Uzumaki Naruto and I will be your teacher for this class. This class is two classes combined into one. It’s an experimental thing the school board came up with at the last minute. They’re not quite sure if it will work or not. But I guess we’ll indulge them.
“The class I’ll be teaching you is Ancient Civilizations as well as mythology. We’ll start here in Japan first, and then we’ll go onto other countries.
“Now let’s start by introducing yourselves. Why don’t you go first?” I started pointing toward the still standing Ino. I may appear to be calm on the outside but inside my mind was in turmoil. There, sitting before me, were the familiar faces of my long dead comrades. For the past 2,000 years, I’ve grieved, and here they are, unhurt, completely oblivious to the inner turmoil I’m going through. My eyes scanned the classroom until I locked onto a pair of heart wrenching black eyes. Those eyes were so familiar. I used to see them every morning when I woke up 2,000 years ago. Now I no longer have that privilege, for now, my lover no longer remembers me. This was going to be a long year, I could already tell. I pulled my gaze away from that familiar face.
I needed to pay attention to my class. I could reminisce later.
“Okay, now that we all know each other. It’s time to start with our first lesson.” I walked over to the whiteboard behind me and grabbed a black pen. On the board I wrote two words: Myth and Legend. “Now, who can tell me the difference between the two?”
I looked out in the classroom full of familiar faces and spotted the one I had been thinking about earlier. Without even thinking about it I called on him. “Why don’t you tell me the answer, Shikamaru?”
The Nara answered in that usual bored tone of his, “myths are made up stories that have no real history behind them and legends are stories based on real events that have been altered through each telling.”
“Very good, but you missed something. Not all myths are of complete falsehood. There are some out there that actually have a beginning in history but have changed because people stopped believing in the old ways.” I corrected him. I kind of felt really good that I finally knew something that the genius of the Nara clan didn’t. Then again, I’ve been living a lot longer that he has.
That caught his attention. “How do you figure that?” he asked his curiosity getting the better of him.
“I’ll give you an example. Who can tell me what a Shinobi or a ninja is?”
A raven haired student with trademark white eyes caught my attention. “Neji, think you know the answer?”
“What I know is that they are both myths.” the Hyuga prodigy answered.
“Why do you say that?” I smirked, I could tell this conversation was about to get interesting.
“No evidence is listed that they ever existed. And the stuff they could supposedly do is impossible.”
“Oh really? Why?”
“C’mon Sensei, clone yourself, breathe fire. It’s impossible.”
“Just because you’ve never seen it done doesn’t mean it can’t be. History has already proven that the so called impossible can happen.”
“Like what? What was proven?”
“Here’s another example. Demons; you call them myth, but if you go to another country they are as real as you and me.”
“Huh?” Shikamaru was confused. “How are demons real? What country are they real in?”
“Well, if you go to America, you can hear stories about demon sightings. They exist. People have also seen spirits.”
“There’s no way that can be!” Ino exclaimed.
“Sure, it can. Have you ever had something happen that you can’t explain? Have you ever felt that you were not alone, even though the room you were in was empty?” Some of the students in my class nodded, so I continued. “Those are supposed to be impossible but they happened. There are books of people telling stories that you wouldn’t believe could be real, but they have solid evidence to prove otherwise.
“Some people make a living traveling to places to explain the impossible. They go from place to place looking for haunted cities and houses. There are even a couple of places I know of not too far from here, but I’m getting off subject. You guys aren’t here to hear about ghost towns and demons you’re here to learn about myths.”
“No, wait, I want to hear more!” Shikamaru protested. Many other students voiced their agreement.
“Are you sure? I thought you didn’t believe me.”
“You said these people had proof. What kind of proof?” Neji asked, now totally absorbed in the conversation.
“They have pictures, and sound recordings. They also have video recordings. You can actually see and hear them have conversations with ghosts. Now demons are a completely different story.”
“Different how?” Sakura asked her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Demons all depend on where you are. There are many different kinds. Here in Japan, for instance, demons come and every shape, size, and animal form. But if you go elsewhere there is only one kind; humanoid and evil. They are the servants of the most evil of beings. They are corrupt and depraved. People list vampires under this category, too. But that’s a completely different topic. Now where was I?”
“Demons come in many of different types.” Neji supplies helpfully.
“Oh right.” And my lecture continues on. There are many more questions and I patiently answer each one. Too soon the class is over. But I promised them I would continue the topic tomorrow. I never thought they’d be interested in learning about the paranormal stuff. I should have been teaching that instead of history. I wonder if it is too late to change my schedule.
With that in mind I headed to my boss’ office. Upon arriving I knocked on the door and waited for the okay to come in. I soon got it.
“Hey boss, I was wondering if you were too busy to talk.” I explained to my boss. My boss was named Yamamura Kotetsu.
Yamamura-san looked up from his paperwork to see one of his youngest staff members in front of him. “Sure Naruto, what do you wish to talk about?”
“I was wondering if it was too late to change my classes. I seem to have more fun teaching about that paranormal stuff than history. Besides, my class seems to enjoy my talks.”
“As a matter of fact we just got a couple of new staff members today. And one of them expressed a great interest in the double subject class. I don’t think he would mind teaching that class if you want to teach paranormal that much. You can keep you same schedule but just change the name of your course.”
“Sounds great, so who is the new guy?” I asked.
At that moment the door Yamamura’s office opened and as I turned to look I got yet another surprise. My mouth dropped open in shock as I stared at the familiar face in front of me.
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A/N: Another cliffhanger. You will find out quick that I like to end my chapters with as many of those as I can. I know the chapters are short but I have to get the story going before I can make them any longer. You want more than please review. Let me know how I am doing. If anyone would like to beta my stories let me know. I could sure use to help and advice.
Another note: Okay I mentioned this at the beginning of the chapter. I will soon be changing the genre of this story to horror/paranormal/romance. I got a spark of inspiration over the weekend and I'm going to try it out. Let me know if it’s any good.