Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Grand Summoning Jutsu ❯ History Teacher? ( Chapter 25 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Grad Summoning Jutsu
Temari Sat at the kitchen her elbows on the table hold a coffee cup between her hands, holding it close to her lips. Her mind was trying to wrap around what she had seen early that morning. her blue iris' fell to the black liquid half empty in the mug, the steam rising in her face.
"hum, morning" spoke Maya in a sort of sleepy voice walking in to the room. her eyes glanced over at her friend staring at her coffee with a small smile on her face. "why are you so cheeky?"
"oh nothing" Temari didn't move her gaze as she spoke with a slight giggle in her tone.
Maya made her way over to the table and sat across from Temari, crossing her arms in front of herself laying her chin on her forearms. "what did you want to talk to me about?"
there was a pause for few seconds before Temari found the words to began the conversation. "hum...." she sniffed back smelling the slight bitter aroma of the rising steam from her cup. "I want you to come to the school with me today."
Maya felt her eyes fall to the flat surface of the table. "Gaara already asked me to be ninja, I refused."
"it's not for training, Maya. the Proctor asked me about you and he is interested in you teaching."
Maya's eyes fluttered open "Teaching? what?" a surprised look swept over her tired face.
"you know a lot about history, and many other things. maybe we can use it in the class room. not all students at the school have the ability to be ninja, they are more like.... " she paused looking at the wide eyes of her friend. "Artists"
"I don't know Temari, I have not really taught in front of a class room before." her voice slowly began to answer.
"well, you can always give it a shot and if you don't like it you don't need to continue." she paused only to take a small sip from her mug. "The proctor just wants to talk to you. just come to see what he has to say."
a long huff followed and Maya's eyes fell to the table once again. " I suppose" she breathed.
"Great!" a smile appeared on the sand ninja's face. "soooooo, now that, THAT is out of the way..." she continued " I don't mean to Pry but.... how ... long..." she kind of broke up her words slowly watching Maya lift her head off her arms. "Have you been... you know..."
"Since after the Chunin Exams" a flat expression never left the small girls face as she watched Temari's turn into a wide goofy smile.
"how the heck didn't I know?"
"I don't know, it's not something we broadcast"
"But I'm your friend, you didn't tell me?"
"he is also your brother, would you have kept your ears open long enough from disgust to listen?"
"you have a point...." Temari trailed off once again Turing her attention to take another sip of her coffee.
"well, I might as well go get into something more professional then." Maya lifted herself from her seat and started to walk out of the kitchen.
"hey, what are you doing for his birthday?" Maya stopped dead in her tracks.
"Birthday? he never told me when it was..." her soft voice trailed off.
"he's turning 17 this year on the 19th of January."
"DOH!" Maya clenched her fist in frustration. "why didn't he tell me?" she spat
"Gaara doesn't really care about that sort of stuff." Temari sort of rolled her eyes to the ceiling.
"sigh" she continued on her way out the door disappearing behind the door frame.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I hear you are quiet good in different subjects, such as history." Baki-sensi spoke to her from behind his desk. papers were scattered over the surface with regular office supplies he needed. his eyes scanned over the young woman sitting nervously in the chair in front of him. her white blouse untucked seemed to hug against her figure nicely her knee length skirt covered most to his imagination topped with black, slight high heel shoes. she crossed her legs in order for her to fit more comfortable in the wooden chair, and her arms rested on the sides. her long hair was now in a light curl falling freely loose. a beautiful woman.
"hum, how much did Temari tell you about me?"
"actually, I approached Temari because Kazekage Gaara spoke very highly of you." his flat tone never changed, his gaze from her legs to her face did not as well.
"what? he did?" a flush fell over her cheeks, this indicated to Baki that something suspicious was going on between the two as he remembered Gaara's cheeks turning flush to the sound of his own voice saying her name.
"yes, he said you were quite knowledgeable about many different things."
"Did he tell you how I know all these things?" she followed almost immediately.
"I would suppose it would have something to do with you being the Grand Summon." he finished.
her eyes lifted to meet the mans face, it was half covered by a piece of cloth falling down in his face being held in place by his Sand Village forehead protector. she gave a small giggle in her voice as she spoke once again. "I'm 2000 years old."
the man's eyes widened at her words in complete shock. Gaara had failed to mention this specific important information about the girl. "well..." he managed to breath out. "you look good for your age." a sort of dazed tone fell to the girls ears.
"er... thanks."
"so what exactly do you have to offer?" he continued slowly getting over the shock of her real age.
"hum.... I've traveled through Greece during the time of Alexander the great. stood on the green fields of Scotland during the english invasion. even had a cup of tea... at some point with the young Prince Paris of Troy, lived though the Tao Dynasty, lazed at the side of queen Cleopatra during her era of Reign in Ancient Egypt. to the final battles of the hundred years war in France." her voice seemed to echo in his head hearing all that she has done, and seen throughout her time on this earth. "there is much more, I could go on"
"no, that's ok" his stunned toned took over. "I think you are qualified. you will start tomorrow."
"yes sir" she lifted herself from the seat to stand, bowing in his direction before reaching for the door. She couldn't very well say no due to having Gaara speak to him about her.
"Miss Maya, your students will be a mix of ninja and regular students, it's an elective and we already have a full house that can't wait."
"yes sir" she repeated
"most of the students are in their early 20's" he continued " you are ok with that?"
the small woman turned her head slightly over her shoulder not moving her hand from the door nob. "it will be hard to get them to listen to someone who looks younger than them. but you forget I am 2000 years their senior, I am sure I will find away to grip their attention, she smiled closing her eyes. she opened the door, closing it behind her.
"hum interesting features she has" referring to her eyes, he had not seen anything like it, not in such bright colors. "Kazekage is a lucky man" he breathed to himself. Gaara had not told him nor did she, but it was written all over the two of them whether Lord Kazekage liked it or not.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"AHHW MAN!" the deep voice that seemed to have a chuckle to his victorious brother. "you are just lucky."
the two boys had been playing Tekken for some time to the point where it was finally dark.
"it was only a matter of time" Gaara's flat tone almost mocked his frustrated brother. "now live with the SHAME!" he gave a slight 'evil' laugh.
"shut up man, lets play again."
"no, I'm getting tired of playing this game." the redhead stretched his arms over his head dropping the black controller on the floor in front of him. he shifted his Icy iris over to the clock. 7:00pm "hum, where is Maya and Temari?"
Kankuro's eyes grazed over his stretching brother only to have a boyish smile wipe across his face. "who knows' but I'm getting hungry."
"is that all you ever think about?"
"no, I think about other stuff." Kankuro seemed to pause only to begin again in a reluctant tone "so, how was work last night?"
Gaara's eyes darted to his brother now with a slight smile on his face. "long" he knew in his head that he was with Maya the whole night first making love, and then her singing him to sleep. but he figured his brother didn't know that since no one really knew of it since the start of it all. it's not that he kept it a secret, it was just he never felt comfortable talking about it with anyone.
"hard work I suppose?" Kanurko cocked his eye brow at the now, smirking redhead.
"I don't know where your going with this" Gaara followed. the two snapped their heads around to find Temari emerging from the hall into the living room. Maya followed.
"hey guys" Temari spoke in her cheery voice.
"you stole Maya from us! we have not't eaten" pouted Kunkuro.
Gaara just shifted his head to his well dressed woman standing slightly behind his sibling. his eyes scanned her tiny frame up and down as she stood giggling at Kankuro's comment.
"you look hot today, Maya" Kankuro shot a look over at the redhead who was completely stunned. his light blue-green eyes drifted to the puppet master in a sort of, glare.
"ahw, thanks Kunkie!" she giggled watching the shocked expression take over his face when she gave him a nick name. Gaara could only smirk at his brother.
"yeah yeah, what's for super?" the young man continued in annoyance.
"Temari and I already ate, to celebrate my new, er' job?" she made her way over to the couch and sat next to the Kazekage, his eyes following her. "apparently someone put in a good word for me" she scanned over his wide eyes and drifted to his nose to his mouth. she gave him a light peck on his bottom lip "thank you" she whispered.
Gaara felt all blood rushing to his cheeks, the warmth of her soft lips as she kissed him in front of his siblings was enough to trigger his embarrassment.
"Man, you are going to let Gaara starve?" kunkuro gave a pitiful look. his brother now glaring at him hard as if to say ~don't bring me in to this~
"Kunkie, there is stuff in the fridge" she rolled her eyes.
"well I'm gonna go head up to change" Temari interrupted.
"Me too, I need to get out of these close." Maya reached her finger between the neck of the blouse and tugged it. "I think I may go to bed early since I start tomorrow." She leaned in to give Gaara another peck on his tattooed forehead giving him a intense stare as if to ask him silently if he was going to come later.
Temari Sat at the kitchen her elbows on the table hold a coffee cup between her hands, holding it close to her lips. Her mind was trying to wrap around what she had seen early that morning. her blue iris' fell to the black liquid half empty in the mug, the steam rising in her face.
"hum, morning" spoke Maya in a sort of sleepy voice walking in to the room. her eyes glanced over at her friend staring at her coffee with a small smile on her face. "why are you so cheeky?"
"oh nothing" Temari didn't move her gaze as she spoke with a slight giggle in her tone.
Maya made her way over to the table and sat across from Temari, crossing her arms in front of herself laying her chin on her forearms. "what did you want to talk to me about?"
there was a pause for few seconds before Temari found the words to began the conversation. "hum...." she sniffed back smelling the slight bitter aroma of the rising steam from her cup. "I want you to come to the school with me today."
Maya felt her eyes fall to the flat surface of the table. "Gaara already asked me to be ninja, I refused."
"it's not for training, Maya. the Proctor asked me about you and he is interested in you teaching."
Maya's eyes fluttered open "Teaching? what?" a surprised look swept over her tired face.
"you know a lot about history, and many other things. maybe we can use it in the class room. not all students at the school have the ability to be ninja, they are more like.... " she paused looking at the wide eyes of her friend. "Artists"
"I don't know Temari, I have not really taught in front of a class room before." her voice slowly began to answer.
"well, you can always give it a shot and if you don't like it you don't need to continue." she paused only to take a small sip from her mug. "The proctor just wants to talk to you. just come to see what he has to say."
a long huff followed and Maya's eyes fell to the table once again. " I suppose" she breathed.
"Great!" a smile appeared on the sand ninja's face. "soooooo, now that, THAT is out of the way..." she continued " I don't mean to Pry but.... how ... long..." she kind of broke up her words slowly watching Maya lift her head off her arms. "Have you been... you know..."
"Since after the Chunin Exams" a flat expression never left the small girls face as she watched Temari's turn into a wide goofy smile.
"how the heck didn't I know?"
"I don't know, it's not something we broadcast"
"But I'm your friend, you didn't tell me?"
"he is also your brother, would you have kept your ears open long enough from disgust to listen?"
"you have a point...." Temari trailed off once again Turing her attention to take another sip of her coffee.
"well, I might as well go get into something more professional then." Maya lifted herself from her seat and started to walk out of the kitchen.
"hey, what are you doing for his birthday?" Maya stopped dead in her tracks.
"Birthday? he never told me when it was..." her soft voice trailed off.
"he's turning 17 this year on the 19th of January."
"DOH!" Maya clenched her fist in frustration. "why didn't he tell me?" she spat
"Gaara doesn't really care about that sort of stuff." Temari sort of rolled her eyes to the ceiling.
"sigh" she continued on her way out the door disappearing behind the door frame.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I hear you are quiet good in different subjects, such as history." Baki-sensi spoke to her from behind his desk. papers were scattered over the surface with regular office supplies he needed. his eyes scanned over the young woman sitting nervously in the chair in front of him. her white blouse untucked seemed to hug against her figure nicely her knee length skirt covered most to his imagination topped with black, slight high heel shoes. she crossed her legs in order for her to fit more comfortable in the wooden chair, and her arms rested on the sides. her long hair was now in a light curl falling freely loose. a beautiful woman.
"hum, how much did Temari tell you about me?"
"actually, I approached Temari because Kazekage Gaara spoke very highly of you." his flat tone never changed, his gaze from her legs to her face did not as well.
"what? he did?" a flush fell over her cheeks, this indicated to Baki that something suspicious was going on between the two as he remembered Gaara's cheeks turning flush to the sound of his own voice saying her name.
"yes, he said you were quite knowledgeable about many different things."
"Did he tell you how I know all these things?" she followed almost immediately.
"I would suppose it would have something to do with you being the Grand Summon." he finished.
her eyes lifted to meet the mans face, it was half covered by a piece of cloth falling down in his face being held in place by his Sand Village forehead protector. she gave a small giggle in her voice as she spoke once again. "I'm 2000 years old."
the man's eyes widened at her words in complete shock. Gaara had failed to mention this specific important information about the girl. "well..." he managed to breath out. "you look good for your age." a sort of dazed tone fell to the girls ears.
"er... thanks."
"so what exactly do you have to offer?" he continued slowly getting over the shock of her real age.
"hum.... I've traveled through Greece during the time of Alexander the great. stood on the green fields of Scotland during the english invasion. even had a cup of tea... at some point with the young Prince Paris of Troy, lived though the Tao Dynasty, lazed at the side of queen Cleopatra during her era of Reign in Ancient Egypt. to the final battles of the hundred years war in France." her voice seemed to echo in his head hearing all that she has done, and seen throughout her time on this earth. "there is much more, I could go on"
"no, that's ok" his stunned toned took over. "I think you are qualified. you will start tomorrow."
"yes sir" she lifted herself from the seat to stand, bowing in his direction before reaching for the door. She couldn't very well say no due to having Gaara speak to him about her.
"Miss Maya, your students will be a mix of ninja and regular students, it's an elective and we already have a full house that can't wait."
"yes sir" she repeated
"most of the students are in their early 20's" he continued " you are ok with that?"
the small woman turned her head slightly over her shoulder not moving her hand from the door nob. "it will be hard to get them to listen to someone who looks younger than them. but you forget I am 2000 years their senior, I am sure I will find away to grip their attention, she smiled closing her eyes. she opened the door, closing it behind her.
"hum interesting features she has" referring to her eyes, he had not seen anything like it, not in such bright colors. "Kazekage is a lucky man" he breathed to himself. Gaara had not told him nor did she, but it was written all over the two of them whether Lord Kazekage liked it or not.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"AHHW MAN!" the deep voice that seemed to have a chuckle to his victorious brother. "you are just lucky."
the two boys had been playing Tekken for some time to the point where it was finally dark.
"it was only a matter of time" Gaara's flat tone almost mocked his frustrated brother. "now live with the SHAME!" he gave a slight 'evil' laugh.
"shut up man, lets play again."
"no, I'm getting tired of playing this game." the redhead stretched his arms over his head dropping the black controller on the floor in front of him. he shifted his Icy iris over to the clock. 7:00pm "hum, where is Maya and Temari?"
Kankuro's eyes grazed over his stretching brother only to have a boyish smile wipe across his face. "who knows' but I'm getting hungry."
"is that all you ever think about?"
"no, I think about other stuff." Kankuro seemed to pause only to begin again in a reluctant tone "so, how was work last night?"
Gaara's eyes darted to his brother now with a slight smile on his face. "long" he knew in his head that he was with Maya the whole night first making love, and then her singing him to sleep. but he figured his brother didn't know that since no one really knew of it since the start of it all. it's not that he kept it a secret, it was just he never felt comfortable talking about it with anyone.
"hard work I suppose?" Kanurko cocked his eye brow at the now, smirking redhead.
"I don't know where your going with this" Gaara followed. the two snapped their heads around to find Temari emerging from the hall into the living room. Maya followed.
"hey guys" Temari spoke in her cheery voice.
"you stole Maya from us! we have not't eaten" pouted Kunkuro.
Gaara just shifted his head to his well dressed woman standing slightly behind his sibling. his eyes scanned her tiny frame up and down as she stood giggling at Kankuro's comment.
"you look hot today, Maya" Kankuro shot a look over at the redhead who was completely stunned. his light blue-green eyes drifted to the puppet master in a sort of, glare.
"ahw, thanks Kunkie!" she giggled watching the shocked expression take over his face when she gave him a nick name. Gaara could only smirk at his brother.
"yeah yeah, what's for super?" the young man continued in annoyance.
"Temari and I already ate, to celebrate my new, er' job?" she made her way over to the couch and sat next to the Kazekage, his eyes following her. "apparently someone put in a good word for me" she scanned over his wide eyes and drifted to his nose to his mouth. she gave him a light peck on his bottom lip "thank you" she whispered.
Gaara felt all blood rushing to his cheeks, the warmth of her soft lips as she kissed him in front of his siblings was enough to trigger his embarrassment.
"Man, you are going to let Gaara starve?" kunkuro gave a pitiful look. his brother now glaring at him hard as if to say ~don't bring me in to this~
"Kunkie, there is stuff in the fridge" she rolled her eyes.
"well I'm gonna go head up to change" Temari interrupted.
"Me too, I need to get out of these close." Maya reached her finger between the neck of the blouse and tugged it. "I think I may go to bed early since I start tomorrow." She leaned in to give Gaara another peck on his tattooed forehead giving him a intense stare as if to ask him silently if he was going to come later.