Students glared at the boy heavily panting running down the long concrete path leading to the entrance of the school. Konoha High, the most prestigious high school in the country. In order to attend you either have to have exceptional grades, be an elite athlete, or have rich parents. The students gawked at the scene they saw. How did this boy get accepted? He isn't the new member of the basketball team, —right?
He had a lengthy yet muscular build and cerulean blue eyes like the sky. His hair was blonde and wavy, resembling beach waves. He kinda looked like the main character of a teen surfing movie. The pink haired girl standing nearby noticed, and thought, maybe I should introduce myself to the new student.
"Hey Ino, want to go introduce ourselves to the new student?"
"You mean the one on the basketball team? Is he hot? I heard he was causing a scene earlier recklessly running through the school. Principal, Tsunade had to have a talk with him."
"Hmmm. I guess I'll just have to wait and see if I have any classes with him. See ya later, Ino!" The pink haired girl was off in a flash and stopped dead in her tracks when she then saw the boy of her dreams, Sasuke Uchiha. Almost every other girl gawked at him whenever they set their eyes on him. A slim boy with a muscular build. He had dark onyx eyes and spiky raven-black hair that stuck out in the back resembling a chicken-butt. His bangs perfectly framed his face and he had a mysterious aura to him that somehow no girl could resist. Not to mention, he was Konoha High's star player and captain of the baseball team. What was it they could not like about him!?? And then there it was. The new student from earlier came sulking through the hallways, a slightly enraged Principal Tsunade ranting behind him.
"Be grateful you were accepted, many other kids would be grateful to have your scholarship!!"
"Yeah, yeah, I know Granny Tsunade. Now I've got to get going." The blonde replied.
"It is Principal Tsunade while we are at school!!" She shot back.
The blonde then noticed a crowd of girls near the window. He wiggled his way through to figure out what all the fuss was about. Who the hell is Sasuke, and what's so great about him? He thought, judging by the murmurs around him. In that moment he tripped over a girls leg, tripping and falling into the arms of the certain person the girls were fawning over. His face locking lips with the other boy while awkwardly staring into each other's eyes for the split-second. They pulled away quickly wiping their faces and looking away processing what had just happened. In the background, a crowd of enraged girls were found commenting on what they had just witnessed. Two girls sped to the front, they were especially upset with what had happened.
"I was supposed to be Sasuke's first kiss!!" The two girls spat at the same time. They looked at each other in shock, "Wait, don't tell me you like Sasuke too!"
It was time for first period and Naruto was having a horrible start to his first day at Konoha High. Wow, so long for leaving a good first impression. Now everyone's gonna think I'm into dudes, he thought. He paused and looked up seeing the very boy he was thinking of walk into the class. What!! Why is he here! Don't tell me I'm gonna have to share a class with him now! The teacher then walked in, class was supposed to get started ten minutes ago, but their teacher had his head deep in a novel, walking to the front on the class and then leaning against his desk. The silver-haired man then closed his novel and faced the class.
"Hello class, sorry I was late again, I got lost on—"
"The path of life. "The class finished unamused.
"Very well then," the teacher continued. "Welcome to another semester of my English class. I see lots of familiar faces. Looks like we have a new student, would you like to introduce yourself?"
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Race to be the Konoha Twelve
FanfictionEvery year, 12 students from the prestigious Konoha High are chosen to represent their schools athletic program. Being a member of the Konoha Twelve means you are one of the most elite high school athletes in the country and often end up getting sco...