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Sunday, January 14, 2007


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okay fine. i won't post up the passage... in the mean time, i finally have more of the story. btw, if you don't like the pairing, them keep your flippn thoughts to yourself. i am not in the mood for flames right now. okay, here it is:

Both Sazaki and Sasuke glanced at each other.
“How much you wanna bet that class already started?” Sasuke asked.
“How much do YOU wanna bet that that’s Naruto they’re talking about?” Sazaki countered.
“NARUTO!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING??”
He glanced back at her.
“Uh huh.”
She glanced back at him and said, “We might want to get to class. Chances are that Iruka will be in a bad mood when he gets back with Naruto. And I’m in enough trouble as it is. I can’t be getting into anymore trouble.”
“What did you do?”
“I uh…. I kinda dropped a huge bucket of ice water on his head the other morning to wake him up…” she said, blushing.
He smiled that small smile that rarely came to his face.
“Uh, yeah,” he said.
Sazaki started to slide toward the direction of the academy building.
“So…. RACE YA!!” she yelled, breaking into a flat run.
“Hey! I had no heads up!!” he called to her as he raced after her, “That’s not fair!!”

I haven’t felt this way since…. Well… since THAT happened. Sasuke thought after they had got to class.
He glanced at Sazaki to find her eyes on him. She smiled a small smile and winked, then walked to the back to where Naruto normally sat and took her seat. He sighed and shook his head, proceeding to the front and sat down. He interlaced his fingers in front of his face with his elbows on the desk, resting his chin on them.
It’s hard to believe that someone like Sazaki would be able to actually BEAT me…
He allowed himself a small smile, thinking, I guess I shouldn’t judge her by what I see her do… after all; she is someone who looks like she’s full of surprises…
What he didn’t know was that when he smiled, he accidentally smiled in the direction of two girls, one blonde haired, and one pink haired. In an instant, the blonde attached herself to his neck.
“Oh, Sasuke—Kun, you flirt I knew you liked me!! You just smiled at me, you sly dog you!!”
Oh great… not again…
The pink haired one pushed the blonde off of him, grabbing his right arm, getting right in the blonde’s face.
“GET OFF OF HIM, INO PIG!!! He smiled at ME, not your fat self!! UGLY!!”
Ino grabbed Sasuke’s left arm, and tugged him away from the pink haired girl, yelling, “YOU GET OFF HIM SAKURA!! BUILDBOARD BROW!! HE SMILED AT ME!!”
They started playing a furious game of tug—a—war, with him as the rope.
“Get OFF of me, you idiots!!” he growled, trying to struggle loose.
Ino pulled him closer, her grip like unbreakable iron.
“Oooohhh, playing hard to get, huh? You’re making it very interesting, Sasuke—Kun, you player you. LET GO, BUILDBOARD BROW!!”
These last words were directed at Sakura.
“NO!!” she shouted back, “YOU LET GO!!”
They pulled more ferociously than before, making his arms hurt like crazy. He was being pulled around like some defenseless rag doll, and it was starting to get old… and very painful.

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