Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Sketchbook ❯ The Begining of a long story ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

The start. Sry about the b***hing. but oh well. Sakura starts to tell you how it started. Can you guess who her boyfriend is?

Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Cyberpunk / Psychological / Suspense | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.31.2006 | Pages: 4 | Words: 4.5K | Visits: 258 | Status: Work In Progress

Ok this is the first story I have placed on this god forsaken website. I read through the rules. WTF? Oh my god if this gets removed check out my thing on fanfiction.net/~CelestialElegy . I don't really like this thing. It has a crappy sorting system and it had only Anime. Fanfiction doesn't and I mean I can search summaries there to.

The Sketchbook

Chapter 1

Beginning of a long story

Sakura sat on the bed inking in the pictures in her sketchbook. Her boyfriend was draped over her shoulders just watching her.

“Sakura why is it that all you ever do is draw? You don't talk to anyone, you just sit and draw. Did I do something that would make you ignore me?”

She just continued to color in the black hair.

“Would you pay attention to me?” he grabbed her sketchbook and threw it across the room. Sakura just stared at where the book was to where it laid now. Moving from her spot she picked the book up and fixed the pages, when her eyes looked into her love's he saw hurt, sadness, tears, and even anger.

I should tell you about myself. My name is Sakura Haruno. And you see I wasn't being rude up there I just no longer talk. I can speak but I chose not to. I do still sometimes, if I find it important.

That boy, my boyfriend, I met him 1 and a half years ago, when I was suspended at my old school for attempting to kill a student I was sent here. They said it helps straighten out bad students and is one of the top schools that many intelligent students have come from.

He is from a very rich and protégés family, he had a name to hold up, but he doesn't care. If he did he would never go out with a person like me.

When I switched schools I came to this one dressed up, not really `dressed up' but to me it was. So it was just not my normal entire. You know how they say first impression right!? I was like attacked, in my opinion anyway, by this blond girl.

I was in a short black skirt and a fitting dark green shirt that said `out of my mind, back in 5 minutes' with monkeys on it. My hair faded from pink to black then back to pink to black tips. It was fun to fool people for the time, and to see how many people could figure it out. I had on combat boots and knee high fishnets. A black bat chocker lay delicately around my neck, and a layer of black eyeliner with a layer of red right above it. I had 3 holes in one ear with a cross hanging one, skull stud one and a loop one on top, the other had 4 a round one that went through both top holes, same skull as the other one, and dagger in a heart on the bottom most one.

“You're the new girl right? Oh my god, you are so cute.”

In my mind I was gagging and wanted to choke her. What an annoying bitch.

Well she was talking to her, while she was looking around to see what this place will expect from her, and saw 3 other girls walking over to them.

Now my mind is like, `shit someone save me.'

A blond girl, a scared timid looking girl, and a Chinese girl.

“Hey Ino.” They all said. The blond one just looked at Sakura, she gave her this look that said she was sorry. Sakura must have looked annoyed. Oh well.

“Hey Ino who is this?”

“Haruno. The names Sakura Haruno. I just transferred here, of sorts anyway.” Sakura sort of looked off to the side.

“Oh the new girl.”

“Yes let's just call me the new girl.” Sakura mocked.

“Oh we should show her Sasuke. She will love him.”

“I don't love Hun, I just get very close to like.” The one they called Ino looked at her, so did the others but the one blond who looked like she was about to laugh. “Anyway whose Sasuke? And why are you so creepily happy about having me meet him? Is he like an evil bastard or something? Or one of the jocks? Cuz you know I don't really do that?”

Sakura was sort of scared.

“He's the most popular kid in school. He's so hot.” Ino was blushing and had a starry look in her eyes.

“And intelligent”

“And Strong.”

“And rich.” The blond girl added indifferently.

“Yeah…right. Who are you people?”

“Oh right. I'm Ino, that's Tenten, and the shy one is Hinata, and…” the respective person waved. Little Hinata seemed scared of me, I felt bad, she hadn't said a thing.

“The name's Temari Sabaku. I'm 2 years older then them. You'll meet my brothers soon enough, but watch out for them, k?” she winked.

“Right.” Sakura walked toward the school rudely. “I have to go get my schedule could you show me the way? You're sort of the first people I had the chance to meet.”

“Sure no problem.” Temari smiled to her catching on to her point. “Just follow me, I'll take you. They need to go to class.”

“We'll see you later, k Sakura.” The girls smiled and walked away.

Sakura looked to Temari.

In my mind I was like `god I love so much, I owe you my life.'

“Thank you.”

“I saw that horrified look in your face. I feel sorry for you. I'm not in their grade so I don't see them that much, but you…” Temari trailed off and turned to take Sakura to the office. “But if they want you to meet Sasuke then I really feel for you. I think he's cute but I wouldn't want to meet him. And my brothers, watch out for them. Especially the youngest, he has red hair so you shouldn't miss him. Always in black and blood colors…”

“So he's sadistic hu? Not to worry, I put up with them all the time. Masochist, you know. Let me guess he wears blood red shirts with mesh, and black baggy pants with a studded leather belt holding them up. Black eyeliner, laid on thick. Short spiky messy hair that looks like it hasn't been combed in years. And really pale with pale colored eyes.”

“H…how did you know?”

“He's fuckin staring at me right now.” Sakura said angerly and flicked him off.

“Oh that was bad.” Temari squicked as anger entered her younger brother's eyes.

“Don't worry about me. I love pain, and I find it funny that when I get into fights I let people hurt me and it shocks them. I mean a small girl like me take hits and not dodge even when I can clearly see it coming. The last fight I had that got me kicked out and sent her, I stabbed someone in the arm and licked the blood off…” she stared silently forward. “Don't tell anyone that. Really please don't. I need to be good at this school, or at least get my classes before I get kicked out.”

“You got kicked out too? So did my brother. He went to a privet school but he was kicked out for hospitalizing 5 kids. So he was transferred here with us.”

“So you went to different schools!? How odd.”

“Well here you go. And I would avoid Gaara for the day if you don't want to get into trouble.” Temari smiled and walked off just as the bell rang.

“Whatever.” It took Sakura 25 minutes to get her classes and reach the classroom.

Which wasway to long in my book. I just wanted to say `can I get kicked out now?'

When she entered her first class, Biology, all the students looked at her as she opened the door.

“Hello, you must be the new student.” The teacher smirked. “My name is Orochimaru. Who might you be?”

“Um, Sakura Haruno.”

“Tell us a little about you.”

“Well I was sent here after being kicked out my old schools. I don't really like anything, hate everyone. I don't really believe in anything. I don't really listen to anyone. And to me religion is just a cult that follows an imaginary leader. And I think there may be someone who hates me in this place already.” Sakura held a passive look.

“Well that was a lot, um take your seat by Mr. Uchiha. Uchiha raise your hand.” A boy in the backs hand went up. She felt like she heard his name before.

When the boy looked up, Sakura froze. Her eyes widened as she shock with fear. Without even knowing it she stepped back. Her mind was racing. This can't be, he looks just like…no that means he's…no.

“Sakura can you please take your seat.”

“What? Oh right, sorry. Just had a flashback.” She laughed nervously and walked to her seat. She noticed how some of the girls were staring at her, some jealous and some mad. “Hu… what the hell is their fuckin problem? Little bitches.” Dropping her bag to the floor and pulled out a sketchbook and continued to work on the picture she was inking in earlier.

The class was relativelyeasy considering girls would come and bother the boy next to me, which I looked at and said,

“Shut up you little bitches. Obviously he doesn't like you nor does he even want you around him. Go back to your damned seats and do your work, the next to annoy me will get a black eye and broken nose.” Sakura growled out almost animalistic.

The females saw the evil swirling in her eyes and moved back to their seats fast then hell and started working.

“Thanks.”

“For what?” She looked up at him puzzled. “They were annoying me with their little chipmunk voices and one of them hit my book and fucked up my picture. I didn't do it for you, I don't know you.” Sakura turned back to her work. After the messed up chipmunk blond I met came up she started talking about the guy she mentioned earlier.

“Who the hell is Sasuke? And why should I care about so stupid pretty boy who is stuck on himself? I hate boys who are always so happy and popular people seem to think they are better then me, or anyone. And from what you people said this morning I would beat him to a bloody lump within a minute of speaking with him.”

“You know that so called `stupid pretty boy who is stuck on himself' is right next to you?” the boy on my right said.

“Hu?” Sakura looked over him scanning his choice of clothes and the look he was giving her. “Well I was wrong about the happy part.” She stated coolly.

“He is so hot.” Ino Squealed like a pig in her ear causing her to flinch involuntarily.

“Damn it Ino don't do that, you trying to destroy my eardrums?” Looking from the giddy blond to the brooding boy on my right. “Okay, I see him, I hear him, I can feel him,” she poked him to see how he reacted. He slapped the offending hand away, “All 5 of my sense are on him, yet I see nothing special about him! Except that girls seem to jump the poor boy, and he's cold and they don't go away until I threaten there fuckin faces. He doesn't seem very smart. He's just in Biology, I Had AB Chem in my last schools. I mean I imagined a bit more from the way you were like drooling earlier.” Resting her head on her pale hand, ignoring the glares being sent at her from everyone.

“How could you say that? Sasuke-kun is so wonderful.”

“No, not to me. I have seen way hotter, stronger, smarter, and even richer then he is. I mean he is so immature, and so child like. Who falls in love with people like that? And he is so cold that he could freeze ice if he touched it. And I just hate him because he is a noncoclectent bastard who just needs to be put in his place. Which does not mean worshiping him like some fuckin god, I mean really!?” When Sakura looked up she realized that was the wrong thing to say. “What? You got a staring problem, what me to fix it?” cracking her knuckles the females turned and worked quickly. “When will they learn?”

“Sakura how could you say that? That is so mean.” Ino looked about to cry.

“Listen child you know nothing about mean, he can act like that here and be fine but if he does that to the wrong person he will get the shit beat out of him. I have seen it happen so many times that I no longer care. I AM one of those people that you don't do that to without risking consciousness. Ino listen to me, this is high school, not the school for the non-wicked and mentally challenged. But I'm going to stop while I'm ahead. I'm making a name for myself by just saying my opinion about a person.” Sakura just shut up and started working on her picture that was before her. “I hate this place already.” She mumbled.