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  I was right about to leave when someone caught my arm. I turned around to see the new kid, sasuke.

"Hey can you show me where mrs.shizunes medical class is?" After that he let go of my arm and slugged his backpack over his shoulder. "Ya sure just follow me." . I led him down the crowded hallways of konoha high. I made a left and then a right at the first door. And we had finally reached our destination! "Here you go. This is Mrs shizunes class. I have a few tips for you . Dont do anything stupid, do not complain because she'll lecture you on stuff. And never say anything about lady tsunade."  "Thanks for taking me here and for the tips naru." And with that he when inside the class room. I was left there dumbfounded. The only person who ever called me naru was my best friend sasu. But he moved away when I was 8. That couldn't be him. right?

I shook off thought and hurried to my first period-French class.

I made my way there and made it just as the bell rang. I sat down in the back as usual. I took out my note book and started to write what was on the board. In any other class I wouldn't care less about the notes, but in this class it was different. The reason being because the teacher was scary. His name was ibiki. He was in the interrogation unit of konohas police department. He could tell if you were lying, cheating, telling the truth and hiding something. That's why people were afraid of him.

I finished writing and started practicing our lesson today. French wasn't that hard that's why I took this class. It was an easy grade for and easy going student. Well at least before I found out that ibiki was our teacher. It still is an easy grade, well that's if you don't mess with ibiki and believe me I do not.

     Time skip

The bell rang signaling that it was time to go to our other classes. My second period was self-esteem for heath class. It's fun. We make stress balls, we meditate and we do physical stuff. My teacher for that class is iruka. He's a pretty chill guy until you get on his nerves,  which I tend to do alot. I walk in and look around the room. I look for my friends and I see one of them talking to sasuke. My friends name is shikamaru nara. I sat down next to him. After he finished his conversation with sasuke he turned to me and Sighed. "What a drag, I have an idiot as a best friend ." A huge grin appeared on my face when he said best friend. "Man why do I have to have a lazy pineapple for a best friend." He smiled lazily and put his head on my shoulder and fell asleep again. This was a common thing when it came to shika. He would always fall asleep or say "what a drag". Iruka never said anything about it because shika's the smartest person in this school. I put shika's head into a more comfortable position. I glanced to the side to see sasuke looking at me. I waved my hand slightly to say hi and not to wake shikamaru up. He responded with a smirk and turned his head towards iruka. I started spacing out again, man I really think I need help. Then iruka asked me a question which I of course didn't hear. He said it again and this time of heared. "O um meditation because it's not hard to do ." He said in was correct and continued with his lesson. I put my head on shika's and started to drift of to sleep. There was something about laying on shika's oddly shaped hair during a boring lesson that seemed to make me tired.

      Time skip

I guess I fell asleep during the whole lesson because when I opened my eyes sasuke was packing up. "Hey shika wake up its time to leave." He got up and stretched.  I did the same. I got my stuff and walked out. I still feel a little drowsy from sleeping. I wasn't fully awake so when I bumped into someone I almost fell. I was about to hit the ground until a strong pair of arms caught me. I looked up to see sasuke. He helped me up and took me to my electives. Seem he had the same one-wood shop.
 
We entered and I said a quick thank you to sasuke and sat down at my work place. My partners were kiba, choji, and lee. I'm so lucky to have my friends as my partners. I looked around to see where sasuke was sitting at. He was sitting next to ino. She was my friend to but I wasn't exactly close with her. I just had her back and she had mine. Sasuke looked annoyed because ino was flirting with him. I just Sighed. Poor sasuke.

And class began. Our teacher for this class is yamato. He was the best person to be a wood shop teacher because he could make something In less then a minute. He actually won state championship of wood carving once and no one from our city had done that exept our first mayor. Hashirama senju.

  Yamato came in and said since we have a new student there would have to be one 5 person table. He asked if anyone wanted sasuke at there table and not even a second later the girls where screaming and raising there had. I of course wasn't giving a rats ass. I looked at my table and saw Lee raising his had and saying something about another youthful person joining our group. I had nothing against it, choji wasn't paying attention because he was eating like usual and kiba was to busy playing his game-dogs rule the world.

So yamato told sasuke to sit our table. I swear all the girls in the class glared at us, but more fiercely at me because sasuke sat in the seat next to me. I wasn't fazed. Nothing unusual, the same old glares. The only difference is that they were all from girls.

Yamato told us to finish the projects we were working on. I got my piece and so did lee, choji and kiba. We're supposed to make a bird house that can protect the bird from intruders.  I had the biggest part to play. I had to make the structure. I needed more help but everyone is busy doing their own thing, but since there's an extra person It might be easier. "Hey sasuke called you help me build the structure for the bird house?" "Of course. ...... naru."
   

It's a little longer than expected! But I hope you like it! $

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