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♡ Part 95: receding figure ♡

shikamaru: is that your worrisome poem?

before he could look at it, hidan hid it behind his back

hidan: move the fuck away you crazy-ass moron

shikamaru simply sighed. 

....

they reached their language class and their sensei had a great smile plastered onto his face. 

jiraiya: take your seats! we're going to begin right away

they all did as they were told and before they knew it, a sense of nervousness dreaded their stomachs

jiraiya: i'll say this before we begin the showcase of our poems

he cleared his throat and his odd smile fell into a gentle one. there was nothing more that he wanted than to see his students grow. for almost 26 years, he's been teaching Highschool students and so he's seen a lot. however, there was always a part of him that truly felt that this year of students had something the others didn't. 

there was something that they had in their grasp that the other years didn't. 

jiraiya: these poems will demonstrate your character as a person and how you view the world, so don't be shy. this is a great way to show who you really are. 

hidan gulped

'....oh shit'

jiraiya: let's start!

sakura's brows tied together the more she thought of her poem. 

......

jiraiya: suigetsu, you can go 

karin: fish-turd

the fish boy shot a glare to the uzumaki for a second before stepping up and making his way in front of the class with a piece of paper in hand. the moment he reached the front, naruto threw his hands up

naruto: you got this y'know!

all suigetsu did was scratch his head.  

suigetsu: my poem is a freeform one and my topic is about a girl and fish sticks

jiraiya nodded

suigetsu: i like you, but i hate you. you suck raw eggs, but you also look like one too. that's weird. but seriously, i like you. date me and i'll still hate you, but if i could choose between you and my fish sticks, i'd choose my fish sticks. thank you for listening. 

silence. 

naruto: THAT WAS SO GOOD!

the class burst into small chuckles and loud applause for the odd yet somewhat satisfying poem. 

jiraiya gulped

'this is going to be more troubling than what i thought'

jiraiya: very creative.....

suigetsu proudly bowed and headed back to his seat.

kiba: who do you like, man?

suigetsu sunk himself in his seat and sighed

suigetsu: that doesn't matter

karin: your poem sucked raw eggs

suigetsu: shut up you raw egg

karin froze. 

jiraiya: let's continue

the poems went on and one by one, each of them presented their poems with slight nervousness--- but nevertheless happy that they can finally show off the poems they all really worked hard on.