Third Person POV
"Field day is coming up next week and don't forget to decide on what group to be in! The teams will be divided by a certain number of students with a teacher leader. Teams will compete to win the Aoki Glass, giving the teacher a great bonus and each student on the team a certain surprise! Have a great rest of the day!" a woman announced on the intercom.
"A field day? During the middle of the second quarter of school?" Misaki says to herself confused.
The last period of school was taking part right now, and Deidara found this as an opportunity. "Hey, you wanna be in the same group?"
Misaki giggled. "Do you really need to ask?" Deidara's face turned a light pink.
"Yeah, just to double check, ha." He put his hand on his chest and laughed. Doki doki doki... A mob of girls came squealing into the class room surrounding someone in the middle.
"Sasori-sensei! Sasori-sensei! Be in my group! No, be with us! Sasori-kun!!!" Things of that sort were being shouted out from the crowd, and multiple presents were being sent to the middle of the bunch. A red-head with a gleaming ego emerged from the crowd with a pile of various gifts piling in his arms.
"Thank you, girls! I'm pleased with all of your great offers, but I've got to make a decision to pick only one group! So don't be mad at me when I do, okay?" Sasori-sensei glowed to them nicely as he walked off to the front of the class room. "Go to your last class and study hard!"
"Okay, Sasori-sensei! We will!" the girls exclaimed obediently as they walked off. The guys of the art class looked at Sasori-sensei strangely after such an event, though on the other hand 99% of the girls in the room marveled at his handsome-man vibe.
"Hidan and the rest of them will be in our group, right?" the 1% girl of the class room asked Deidara.
"Do you really need to ask?" The two friends chuckled together and joked around. Deidara tried his best to hide his satisfaction of Misaki not taking notice of Sasori-sensei, but his mouth kept quivering uncontrollably. Contrasting his feelings, Sasori-sensei had a frown on his face with Misaki's reaction.
The teacher dropped his gifts on his well-organized desk and went over to Misaki's table. "Hey, Misaki~."
"Hello, Sasori-sensei," Misaki salutated casually. Deidara looked away from Sasori-sensei, displeased of his presence. After seeing his art teacher be the way he was with Misaki the other day, a bigger hatred was born from Deidara's heart towards the red head.
"Do you want to be in my group for field day?" The blond's head shot up at Sasori-sensei's question. He knew that his teacher sensed his displeasure of the request, but he just continued to smile even wider with one thought 'She's mine.' "Keep it a secret from the others, 'kay? I don't want a lot of people in my group."
"Sorry, but she's in my group," Deidara butted in possessively.
Sasori-sensei glared at his metro-looking student. "Was I asking you?"
"Yeah, I'm sorry. I've got a lot of people I already wanted to be in a group with. You've got a lot of other people who want to be in your group, right? They might agree to your request!" Misaki replied brightly. Deidara leaned his head down so his long bang of hair covered the happy smirk on his face.
"How many people are you hoping to be in a group with?" Sasori-sensei asked her getting closer to her face. Dammit, get away from her... Deidara thought, clenching his teeth.
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Go Away, Sasori-sensei! (discontinued, sorry comrades :c )
FanficDue to the fact that her hopeless friends had completely trashed the art room at her school, Misaki made the choice of pursuing her art hobby at a new school: Aoki High School. The school was pretty normal...except for the fact that her art teacher...
