I tied up my hair and deadpanned at Iyoro who was standing at my door with a stoic expression.
"Would you kindly please stop staring at me like a goddamn creep?" I shot him a glare.
He didn't respond.
I sighed as I shook my head a little to check if the hair band is loose. I pulled my hair back a little and stood up. "Let's go."
His eyes followed my back as I went out of the room. I grew a tick Mark. "STOP STARING AT ME LIKE THAT!!!"
He blinked.
I rolled my eyes and stared at the sink. My eye twitched. "You didn't wash the cups."
He blinked again.
"Kami..." I sighed as I dragged him out of the house. "You're so damn annoying today."
I wandered into the streets, pulling my ANBU babysitter along. Okay, maybe not baby.
I paused in my tracks suddenly and stared at him. "Where's the academy?"
He pointed at a direction. I rolled my eyes again and pulled him towards where he pointed.
"The fuck is wrong with him today..."
We arrived at the academy and saw a lot of students with their parents there. "Alright...what now?"
A man with white hair suddenly walked up towards us.
"Hi, are you Kiori Kurayami?" He asked.
"Uh...yeah," I answered. "This is Iyoro-Baka, my caretaker," I poked Iyoro who in return gave me no response, just staring at the man like he was his next target in the bingo book.
"I'm Mizuki, one of the academy senseis. You will be taking a test to see how skilled you are," Mizuki informed. "Your caretaker is to stay outside. He cannot enter the academy."
"Oh?" Iyoro spoke up in a serious tone. "What's wrong with watching over my sis?"
I sweatdropped.
Mizuki sweated a bit. "Uh, no sir, but...well parents are not allowed in unless 7 years old or below."
"Hm I see..." his eyes were shadowed. Is he being...over protective? I snickered quietly.
"But..." he stared at Mizuki coldly. Man that expression is seriously scary. "You better treat her nicely..."
I swore I heard the 'or else' behind that sentence.
"H-Hai," Mizuki stammered.
"I-Iyoro-Baka...aren't you being a little...over protective...?" I sweatdropped.
His mood instantly changed into a cheery one as he grinned at me. "Whatever do you mean, Kiori-Chan? I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do as a caretaker!"
"Right..." I deadpanned at him before looking at Mizuki. "So sensei..."
"Right! Follow me!" He smiled.
"Bye, Baka!" I waved at Iyoro. He still had that shit eating grin on.
//after the test because shimiko is lazy//
Mizuki knocked on a classroom door with me standing behind him. The door opened and a familiar person's head popped out.
"Hi, Iruka," Mizuki greeted. "Sorry to interrupt you, but you've got a new student."
"Oh!" Iruka's face lit up. He turned back into the classroom. "Just a second, class! Don't get all noisy, I'm right outside okay?"
He stepped out of the classroom and closed the door. "So you're the new student?" He smiled at me. I nodded. "What's your name?"
"Kiori Kurayami," I answered.
"I'm Iruka Umino and I'll be your sensei this year!" He introduced. "Well, let's get you in class for an introduction!"
We entered the classroom as Mizuki went away. The whole class stared at me curiously.
"Class!!! This is your new classmate!" Iruka informed. "Introduce yourself," he whispered to me.
"I'm Kiori Kurayami, 12 years old." I introduced.
"Well, any questions?" Iruka asked.
Some girls raised up their hands at once. "Uh...Ino!" Iruka called.
"My name's Ino Yamanaka!" The blonde girl introduced. "Who do you like in this class?" The other girls dropped their hands.
"What?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Who do you like?" She repeated.
"How in the fucking hell am I supposed to know?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Well then who do you think is the cutest?" She asked.
"All of you..." I answered. The class blinked. Some blushed. Some stared at me in disgust. "...are ugly."
Iruka sweatdropped while some of the people in class screamed at me.
"What did you say!?"
"Who are you calling ugly!?"
"Well...there's a few that aren't," I shrugged.
"LIKE WHO!?!?" The girls screamed.
"Uh...." I stared at each and every one of them. "Wait all of you are ugly. Well that girl there is kind of cute but I'm not gay," I pointed at a girl with white pupils who instantly blushed madly.
"Hinata!?" Some of them screamed. I heard some people muttering stuff like "well she is kind of cute... I never noticed..."
I scanned them again as they chattered around and spotted the blondie from a few months ago. Oh...it's the food. Wait what.
"Okay, Kiori, you can sit beside Kiba for now," Iruka said. "Kiba, raise your hand."
A boy with a dog on his head raised up his hand.
"So cute..." I muttered as I sat beside him.
"W-What?" The boy stuttered. Oh he heard me?
"Your dog, it's cute," I said.
"Oh!" He blinked and shot me a grin. "He's Akamaru!!!"
"Can I touch him?" I asked.
"Well it depends if he lets you," he said as he hugged Akamaru down and brought him to me. I ruffled his hair and watched as it barked a little more quietly since we were in class.
"What's your full name?" I asked.
"It's Kiba Inuzuka!" He grinned. "You can call me Kiba, though!"
"Alright then," I smiled at Akamaru who wagged his tail at me as he sat on my lap.
"Well then can I call you Kiori?" He asked.
"Yeah," I said, not minding to think about my answer as I scratched Akamaru's neck. After a while if scratching his neck and listening to Iruka's lessons, Iet Akamaru crawl back into Kiba's hoodie.
I stared at Iruka, bored. This class is so dmn boring. The way he speaks makes it even more boring.
"Hey," Kiba whispered.
"What?" I asked.
"Boring right?" he asked. I nodded, slumping into my chair.
"You wanna...go visit Naruto?" he asked.
"What do you me-" I asked as I looked around the classroom for that blondie. He wasn't there. 'That's the troublemaker...' Wait.
"He said he's going to pull a prank bigger than last time and he asked me if I wanna join. You wanna go too?"
I deadpanned. "No."
"Oh damn..." he muttered. "I'm sitting besides a goody shoes girl.."
"Excuse me?" A tick mark grew on my forehead. And that, is where our 'beautiful' friendship began.