Life is Life

Back In Time

I carelessly made it to 7th period I walked past the cafeteria and up the stairs to Kakashis room. If all goes right, Kakashi may have a whole 5 people coming up here every lunch period.

I walked into the classroom and took a seat I took out my brown bag and set it on the desk.

"Alright Kakashi, lets hear the stories!" I am excited. This is exciting for me, I love history and for me to even learn about a little of my grandfathers past.

Kakashi smiled at me, I can tell because his eye closes when he smiles.
"I went down to the library and got an old yearbook" he took it out of his drawer and opened it to a page.

I jumped out of the seat and ran over to Kakashis side. I looked down at the yearbook. It was in black and white for some reason but that's alright I can still see it perfectly.

I gazed down to the bottom of the page. For some reason the teacher was at the bottom of the page instead of the top.
I looked at the names on the right, "woah! Is that you Kakashi!" I pointed to a small child that was wearing a mask.
He nodded.

"They let you wear that mask?! They would never let me do that. One time in 7th grade I painted my face and they made me wipe it all off."

Kakashi laughed making me laugh. "I didn't exactly give them a choice"

I nodded my head. I would never have fought against the picture lady. Too scared.

Even without the color I can still see my grandfathers hair. Wait. Did he have different colored hair.

"Did he have a different hair color?" I wonder if it was brown or something what would my dad look like with brown hair? What would I look like?

"It was grey. He always looked older than he was in my opinion"

I couldn't agree more. Even now he had to be in his 20s and he looked like a 40 year old.

"Wow! So what was he like!? Was he a bad teacher or really strict. I can never talk about him with my family." It's true they always cry.

I sat down with the year book and started flipping pages as Kakashi told me stories about my grandfather. It was so cool, I guess in many ways I'm like him. Although I don't want to take his path. I don't want to be a teacher that's for sure.

I flipped page after page looking at everyone and seeing who Kakashi grew up with. Holy shit! Lee is in this!

"Kakashi! LEE IS IN THE YEARBOOK!" I yelled really loud and he came over and looked.

"That's Guy" I think I created a new look. My face is pure shock.

"No way! The gym teacher? They look so much a like" I laughed this is so funny, you learn something new everyday.

I kept flipping threw pages and making fun of Kakashis old class mates especially the teachers who work here now.
The bell rang as I continued to flip pages. Great! Two periods closer to going over to Sasukes.

"Thanks Kakashi! I'll be back tomorrow! Only with more people!"

Kakashi smiled and nodded I gave him back the year book and walked out.

This is the best and worst day ever. My friends didn't come to school. I got to learn about my grandfather. Well maybe more worse than better. I have to go to Sasukes house now. Fuck.