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Post by whyerd on May 11, 2009 2:03:43 GMT -5
Great, I'm late... The boy tries to hurry to class. His nervousness had prevented him from sleeping well. He didn't wake up to to his alarm. If it wasn't for his uncle, he would've slept through the morning.
As the bell rings, he enters the classroom. Expecting a full class with a teacher, he only found the full class. His surprised eyes try to look for a seat.
Why does it have to be more than my old class... He didn't like standing in front of the crowd. "Where..." Akamai realized that he almost reflected his true nature; upset. Toning the voice more to one belonging to a sweet and innocent child, "Where is my seat?"
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Post by furyfighter on May 11, 2009 2:21:18 GMT -5
Naruto wasn't the first one to his class room but at least he wasn't the last. If he didn't have perfect attendence then how would he be able to show the doubters that he was good enough to one day become princapal. The day had seemed to go on forever, Naruto couldn't wait to get his hands on some good ramen. He yawned and stretched his arms upwards. The bell ringing had startled him a bit, he didn't know why though. Maybe it was because he was in the middle of a stretch or it could have just startled him for some strange reason.
He scanned the class room, everyone was here was waiting to get their lesson from the teacher but Naruto had began to question where the teacher was exactly. He was about to say something until he had saw a boy looking for his seat. "There's an empty seat next to me" He said pointing at the empty spot next to him. Naruto didn't want to leave this guy hanging, so he deicded to help them out just a little, at least put him in together.
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Post by whyerd on May 11, 2009 13:16:58 GMT -5
Akamai looks for the kid offering the seat next to him. Finding him, he nervously and slowly walks to Naruto. Why am I so nervous! I bet everyone thinks I'm stupid right now. He didn't realize that acting nervous was more than likely helping with the image he wants everyone to have of him. The nervousness should help have other people let their guard down around him.
He reaches the seat, putting the backpack beside it. Sanbi didn't say anything to the boy next to him. Though he did tell him where an open seat was, he figured that he would have to answer a question about his green skin before anything intelligent.
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Post by furyfighter on May 14, 2009 1:40:06 GMT -5
Naruto smirked and watched the kid come over and sit next to him. The yellow haired boy looked towards the door to the class room expecting the teacher to walk in any moment now. The door remained closed, he figured that maybe the teacher was at an important conference and had to be late to his class for a moment or so. Naruto leaned on the table part of his desk, his elbow resting on the desk while his hand was keeping his face held up. He then slowly looked back to the kid sitting next to him to notice his rather acquird skin color. Naruto attempted to force himself not to stare but unfortunately that wasn't such an easy task for a guy like him. "Woah! Your skin is green?" He said, speaking the obvious.
From far away his skin still looked green but since he was far away Naruto had thought it to be the shading of the light or something of the sort but it wasn't. "How did your skin get green?" He asked, pretty sure that Sanbi knew of the question Naruto was going to made which was commented on his green skin.
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Post by whyerd on May 15, 2009 22:28:35 GMT -5
Why did I have to be right... He wished to have been alone, so he could scream something on the line of, Because you're a dumb-ass! Leave me alone! He wasn't alone, the stares that were attracted to the voice confirmed it. He didn't like being on the spot, hoping that his answer will appease them and be left alone. "...I was born this way..."
Sanbi hated the fact that if he didn't tell them the reason, they would come up with their own idiotic stories. Then those stories get pushed around, insulting him based on those lies. He knows there are more questions heading at him. That and he feels he's not going to talk to the blond kid often. I'm sure those idiots see those stripes on you are normal.
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Post by furyfighter on May 18, 2009 20:04:35 GMT -5
Naruto waited for a response and when he got one he laughed a little. "That cool!" He said pausing for a moment with a wide grin on his face. "I was born with these markings on my face" The blonde headed boy said, pointing at the stripes on his cheeks. Many people had made fun of him, saying that he was like a cat because he had whiskers. He was sure that people were talking about the green skinned boy too. Naruto didn't think his skin to be weird to be a bad thing. To tell the truth, he actually thought it was pretty cool. At least he wasn't boring and the same as everyone else.
"I am Naruto Uzumaki, nice to meet ya" He said, introducing himself. It was rude of himself not to introduce himself first before commenting on his skin but he could help it; what he had said just managed to slip out of his mouth even though he did want to say it, he just didn't want to say it at that exact time. "Whats your name?"
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Post by whyerd on May 19, 2009 1:41:44 GMT -5
The laugh was a little disheartening. Then, "That cool!", catches his off guard. He nearly yelled, You think looking this different is cool! You know how many idiots I have to deal with, because of my skin! I want to stab everyone who looks at me, with some stupid comment to say to me! I don't go off on how weird everyone else is!
"I was born with these markings on my face" At that moment, Sanbi turned away. Most people would've taken it as extreme shyness, however, So what! I don't care if you were born with horns! What someone looks like doesn't matter. Let me guess, people of this school are so stupid, that they leave you alone. You're so lonely, when you see me, you're thinking, 'Let's form the Born With Weird Skin club!'
Never before, he had to deal with someone unphased by his looks. Sanbi mistakes it for extreme stupidity, for plain stupid people usually ask then back away. Other than his uncle, no smart or accepting people lived in his world. When Naruto asks for a name, the turtle-boy quietly says without thinking, "Akamai." You idiot! Why did you tell him your real name! He rather have everyone call him by his nickname, as it feels it prevents people from knowing who he is.
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Post by furyfighter on May 30, 2009 16:02:46 GMT -5
Naruto leaned on his desk and kicked the side of the chair leg. He waited for the green boys response. He seemed a bit quiet, possibly he didn't want anyone to talk to. Which was kinda weird, everyone wanted company no matter how many times they reject it within their mind. Maybe he thought that Naruto was just going to talk about him; like so many others he guessed have done to him.
Naruto has been talked about so many times, but he can't let that get the better of him. He wouldn't let the cruel words get him down. He had to stay focused, keep his mind on his goal. Eyes on the prize. Yep, thats what he had to do.
The blond headed boy looked back towards his new acquantince and smiled when he spoke his name. "Akamai?" He reapted, making sure that he pronounced the name right. "Cool. It's nice to meet you Akamai!"
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