Extra Credit (KakaHina)

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She frowned as she looked at her grade averages. She was trying to get into the nursing program and wanted everything to be as impressive as possible. She needed the highest scores possible to ensure she was picked for the fast-track class which took less time getting to RN by almost a full year. It went through the LPN program and Rn programs and set her up for success in the BSN program. She wanted this so desperately she would do anything to get there.

The one class she was falling a little behind in was the Math class that she was having the slightest bit of trouble with, but not enough to drop her below a B average. She sighed as she looked at her scores. She needed an A in his class to have solid A's across the board. She tucked her phone away and made her way to his teaching office. She took a deep breath and steeled her nerves as she slipped into the classroom and made her way down the stairs and rows of seats. She raised her hand and knocked on his office door.

She couldn't tell if he was in the room or not, seeing as his window was one of those frosted glass windows. She fiddled with the hem of her skirt lightly as she waited for a response from the man that may or may not be within. After about two minutes of waiting, she stepped back and turned to leave, but his door cracked open, and a familiar blonde slipped out with a sigh. "Oh, hey Naruto." she greeted softly, and he grinned at her. "Hey Hinata! What are you doing here?" he asked, and she smiled softly. "I was just looking to see if I could talk to Professor really quick about something." she said, and he nodded as he rubbed the back of his head bashfully.

"Yeah, I get that... I'm flunking his class, so I was trying to get some extra credit to skim by." He sighed only to frown and pull a thick packet out of his folder. "This is everything he gave me." He groaned and she giggled. "Well, good luck Hinata, I've got to go get all this done as soon as possible." he grumbled as he made his way past her. "Oh! Hinata!" He called and she turned to look at him with a smile. "Would you like to go um... on a date with me on Saturday?" he asked, and a deep blush crossed her cheeks.

"Y-yes... I would love that." she said softly, and he grinned as the pink tint vanished from his cheeks as he waved and took off out the door with an excited hoot. She smiled and shook her head at his antics. She reached and knocked on the door and the man within grumbled out a 'come in.' she entered the room slowly, a nervous feeling in the pit of her belly. He was one of the strictest teachers, but he seemed like a good man. Perhaps he would work with her the way he had Naruto.

She closed the door behind her and looked to see the silver haired man sitting behind his desk, typing away at his computer. "Miss Hyuuga, what can I help you with?" he asked as he scooted his chair over to lock the door so no one interrupted their private talk. "O-oh... I was um... wondering if I could get some help with something..." she trailed off and he leaned away from his computer and folded his hands on his desk. "What would that be?" he asked softly and she smiled softly.

"I was wondering if there was a bit of work that I could do to bring up my score." She said and he frowned slightly at her. He reached up and rubbed his chin lightly. "Hinata, Naruto only got the packet he got because it was all the work he had forgotten to turn in, I'm afraid I have nothing for you because you havent missed a single assignment." he sighed and she frowned. "P-please I'll do anything... I need to keep an A average..." she pleaded softly, her hands pressed together in a silent prayer he would offer up something, anything at all. It didn't matter what it was she would do it.

"Seriously, Hinata? For shame... I never thought you would stoop this low." He sighed, and she snapped her head up at him. "I expected this behavior from Sakura or Ino, but not you." he sighed and propped his head up on his hand. "You have a good grade already, you're one point below an A, I don't understand why you're so pressed to pull it up when you have another week to pull it up from that." He sighed, and she frowned.

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