Gambler of Feelings

Chapter Three

Sarada stood shocked when she noticed the same person, which was responsible for her destroyed smartphone. Although she was surprised, Sarada very quickly came back to using her calm demeanour.  It was the second time where she was cursing this day and her bad luck.

"I'm Sarada Uchiha and from today onwards I will be a member of this club. Nice to meet you all..." she said in a very polite manner. She was looking at every person gathered in the clubroom, but at the same time avoiding an intense gaze of a certain blond guy.  And that certain blond guy was the principal son. Exactly the same person, which she called an idiot earlier in her rare moments of anger. 

"Uwawah! I'm Sumire Kakei, nice to m-meet you too!" said the only other girl present in this room. Sarada noted that Sumire had a great potential to be her friend, at least among the girls in this high school.  Of course, Chō-Chō would always be her best friend, but what is the harm in getting to know new people? Especially since Sumire didn't make any sarcastic remarks in regards to her family name. What was rather rare in this place. 

"Introductions are too much troublesome. I'm Shikadai Nara and my role in this club is being the strategist. Like you probably know, our club will be participating in the upcoming game tournament ." Excluding his crazy pineapple black hair and the green tracksuit, Shikadai looked like a complete slacker, so Sarada had many issues in believing he was the strategist of this club. 

"I know it is hard to believe it, but Shikadai is amazing in that role. He is the best person for making sure that our group strategies will work, by the way, I'm Mitsuki the vice president of this club. I heard many great things about you from Chō-Chō, Sarada. " 

Mitsuki golden eyes shifted from Sarada to Boruto like he was thinking about something complicated.  Sarada compared to the Boruto didn't know Mitsuki that well, but even she herself could tell it wasn't something good.  And even if it was, it was something she wouldn't personally like.  Boruto, on the other hand, knew Mitsuki better, so he was afraid of the things Mitsuki had planned. Mitsuki smile just showed for him, he should pray to survive this whole upcoming school year.

"I'm Boruto Uzumaki and I'm the president of this club. Nice to meet you, Sarada." She should know that luck wasn't on her side today. Although Boruto introduction seemed friendly, Sarada could tell he was hiding his irritation by her presence.  She sighed. First, that stupid rumours about her mom, second her smashed to pieces smartphone and now she must deal with the principal son. This day was a definition of one of the worst days in her life. Sarada wasn't liking Boruto. He was an arrogant, spoiled brat in her opinion.  That is the main reason why she was avoiding him in the first place.  They went to different classes, so avoiding him was quite easy. She knew that Boruto was one of the Chō-Chō friends, but she wasn't expecting he was a president of a club, where Chō-Chō was a member.

"I heard from Chō-Chō that you all meet here in order to play different types of games, so what game we will be playing today?" Sarada asked, at the same time ignoring Boruto smug grin. He was quite handsome when he smiled. Wait, handsome? No way! She never would admit it, but she was a tiny bit attracted to that guy. Especially she liked his blue eyes, but being attractive isn't everything. She still considered him an arrogant, spoiled brat. At least that was her first impression when she saw him for the first time.  Sarada honestly doubted that Boruto even noticed her during that time.