Konoha High School

'Fumiko-chan, shouldn't you be getting up? It's already 7:10 AM.'

I groaned, rolling in my bed and hiding my face in the pillow.

Wait, what? 7:10? Shit.

I quickly got up only to see grandma in my room, bringing some fresh laundries.

'Didn't you set your alarm clock?'

'I forgot. And I also forgot that this morning we're having a homeroom and meeting our advisor. It's supposed to start at 8. What a drag…'

'You're too scatterbrained, Fumiko-chan...'

I quckly went to the bath room and washed up. I didn't bother brushing my hair.

I hurried back to my room and put on my uniform. I glanced at the clock – it was 7:20. Nice, I took only ten minutes.

Still, I doubt I will make it in time.

I took my bag and frowned again. I forgot to get my timetable yesterday... I wanted to bang my head to the wall. But there was no time. I should just put in some random textbooks and a few notebooks.

'Bye, grandma!' I said, kissing my grandma's cheek and patting Demon's head, who was still asleep.

I grabbed an apple from the table and rushed to the metro station.

I entered metro. It was pretty crowded. I groaned from displeasure – I was just too dumb. Who could guess that I graduated with such good grades and got to the top class? No one.

There wasn't a single free seat so I gripped the handle in the middle of the metro. I don't want to kiss the ground, now do I?

'Good morning, Fumiko-chan. Late at your first day, I see?'

Itachi's P.O.V

I was late and I didn't care. All this homeroom stuff was boring, anyway.

Suddenly I noticed a familiar face not too far from me. Isn't this Fumiko? She looked fucking hot. Her uniform looked a bit chaotic – her shirt wasn't fully buttoned and her tie was too loose. She probably was in a hurry. And her hair... It looked kind of messy. Almost like she just had sex.

I smirked at this though. I would gladly do her right here.

I made my way towards her and and leaned against the same handle that she was holding. She didn't seem to notice me though.

'Good morning, Fumiko-chan. Late at your first day, I see?'

I heard her groan as she lifted her face to me and glared slightly. Then frowned.

'Morning, Itachi-senpai.'

'You don't look very happy to see me.'

Fumiko finally turned her body to me.

'Sorry, I'm just in a bad mood. I forgot my timetable yesterday and now I am late. So troublesome...' She murmured, then glanced at me again. 'Aren't you late, too?'

Fumiko's P.O.V

Itachi smirked at me.

'Yes, I am, but who cares.'

I sweatdropped. He wasn't worried at all. Maybe because he's not new there. Well, I was, too bad...

'Sasuke already left?' I asked him.

He frowned at my words.

'Probably, I don't talk with that brat much.'

How could he ignore his brother like that? I didn't get it. I wish I had a sibling.

'Why don't you two get along?'

'Who would want to get along with that idiot?' Itachi said like that was the most obvious thing in the world.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

'Just because he's younger doesn't mean that he's an idiot. You shouldn't treat him like that.'

Itachi smirked again.

'Whatever you say, Fumiko-chan.'

'I'm also younger than you. Why do you keep talking to me then?'

I felt Itachi lean in closer to my ear. His breathing was hot and it tickled my ear. It made shiver run down my spine.

'You are a different case,' he whispered to me.

What an idiot!

I scoffed at him and thrust my way to the other side of the metro. Itachi was annoying.

'GOOD MORNING, FUMIKO-CHAN!'

I glanced back only to bump at Naruto, he grinned at me.

'Sorry, Fumiko-chan! Why are you late?'

I mumbled at him, sighing quietly:

'Morning, Naruto-kun. I overslept. What about you?'

'Same...' He scratched his head a bit, making a shy face.

We were on our way to the school entrance.

'Damn it, it's already 8:05! We should hurry!' I felt Naruto grab my hand as he dragged me to the building.

I have no way where we were „going", but we went up stairs – this school had three floors.

I noticed a table on the door, saying „1A". Well, here we go.

Naruto almost crashed the door, making me snicker.

'SORRY WE'RE LATE! WE OVERSLEPT!'

Damn. I gave Naruto a slight punch on the shoulder, feeling my cheeks burn. I glanced at the class – everyone was staring at us. Including the teacher.

There were about 30 students, some of them I knew already. The class looked pretty spacy, I quite liked it. But not like that was a thing to worry about now.

I gazed at the teacher – he looked pretty young, had black eyes dark brown hair, tied into a ponytail. There was a deep scar across his face.

He frowned a bit to us, but then gave a warm smile. I sighed from relief.

'Good morning. You're probably Naruto Uzumaki and Fumiko Sasaki?'

We nodded, ashamed of ourselves.

'I'm Iruka, your homeroom teacher. I will forgive you this time. Now take your seats.'

I glanced around and noticed only a few free seats – of course, they were at the front. What a drag.

I noticed someone staring at me and turned to see Kiba at the back – he gave me a stupid smirk and I sent him a glare. I noticed Shikamaru at the back too, he sat close to Kiba, at the corner, next to the door. He was almost laying on the table, his face hitting its surface. He looked troubled. This was my time to smirk.

I quickly walked to the empty seat. There were four vertical rows of desks, mine was the closest to the window. I enjoyed sitting next to it. Though I usually choose the desk at the back, but not this time. And teacher's desk was right in front of me.

I groaned, watching Naruto make his way next to me as he sat in the first desk, too. We sat very close to each other, so that might be fun, after all. He gave me a wild grin and I returned it.

I looked around wanting to meet my neighbors. A girl with dark blue hair and very fair, almost white eyes was sitting behind me. She was really cute.

I smiled at her.

'Hello, what's your name? I'm Fumiko.'

She blushed brightly and fiddled with her fingers a bit.

'H-hi, my n-name is H-Hinata,' she stuttered, looking really uncomfortable.

'Nice to meet you!'

She blushed again, but smiled. I noticed her staring at Naruto and she blushed even more, like a strawberry.

I grinned at her.

Behind Naruto sat a really pale guy with short black hair and black eyes. He was drawing something, but I couldn't make out what. He gazed at me, but his expression was impossible to read. He turned his head down to the notebook and continued drawing.

Okay, I bet it's going to be fun.