Chapter Four
Weasel-chan
Jet’s POV
“Introduce yourself.” Kakashi told me, waving a hand towards the now seated class. The late bell had just rung and I grimaced, eyes narrowing at all the people.
“Do I fucking hafta? You already know who the hell I am.” I grumbled, hands still stuffed in my pockets as I turned to the old man.
“Yes.” His eyes narrowed and I scowled, turning back to the class. A few people stuck out to me. There was a dude with long blonde hair that looked like tranny, a boy with red triangles that looked like fangs tattooed on his cheeks, this one kid with flaming red hair, and twins with golden eyes. One had black hair and the other had white hair but you could obviously tell they were twins.
Then, I saw him. My cousin, Itachi, was sitting near the back surrounding by the twins, the redhead, the tranny and a tall guy with blue hair and gill-like tattoos on his cheeks.
I held back a chuckle at his surprised expression before my face became a blank mask. “I’m Rizadon Kindoru. You all can call me Jet though. And that’s not a suggestion. Don’t call me Kindoru.” My eyes flashed and I smirked in amusement as one redheaded girl with glasses shivered.
“Why were you with Obito-sensei?” She asked.
My eyes narrowed in confusion. “Why the fuck are you….? Eh, whatever. He’s my uncle. My mom’s an Uchiha.” A bunch of the students turned and stared at Itachi who was sighing and shaking his head.
A mocking smile flitted onto my lips and I turned to Kakashi. “Am I done now?”
“Yes.” He sighed, waving a hand for me to find a seat. I nodded, stepping over to the empty desk right in front of Itachi. Once there I turned around, my canine tooth protruding over my bottom lip.
“Miss me, Weasel-chan?”
“Be quiet, Jet-chan.” He sighed, rubbing at his temples.
I smirked, changing my language back to English. “Why? That ain’t any fucking fun. Jeez, how do you speak in fucking Japanese all the damn time? It’s frustrating and a pain in the ass.”
“Would you stop speaking to me? Read or something.” He grumbled, dark red eyes flashing over to me as he also spoke in English. A few of the people surrounding him gave surprised looks to the both of us, confusion clouding their features.
“But I’ve missed you, Weasel-chan.” An amused smile grew on my features along with a mischievous look appearing in my eyes.
“It’s only been a year.” He deadpanned.
“And? A lot could fucking happen in a damn year. Like you could get a girlfriend….or boyfriend.” His eye twitched and he scowled at me.
“This is why I don’t willingly communicate with you.”
“But you are now.”
His eye twitched again. “Shut up.”
“Oh, by the way, how’s Sasu-chan?” He ignored me, looking away.
“Aw, Weasel-chaaaan~!”
I snickered as he kept ignoring me and I turned to look at the gill guy who was right beside Itachi. “He still always like this?” I questioned, switching back to Japanese.
He nodded, a sharp tooth smirk appearing. “Yup. So, you his cousin?”
“Mhm. Been annoying him since I was fucking board.” I snickered as I saw Itachi’s eyes narrow in annoyance before glancing at the clock. This class was no doubt going to go by slow if all we ever did was read or talk.
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Jet Race [Konoha High School]
Fanfiction[Discontinued] Kindoru "Jet" Rizadon has finally drawn the last straw. Tired of her constant fights and the bills from the students Jet sends to the hospital, her parents send her off to Tokyo to her uncle. Once in Tokyo, her journey begins as she t...