Naruto Chouji and Shikamaru had gotten a hold of Naruto’s locker number from Iruka, and were slowly working their way to the hall, were Naruto’s soon-to-be partner for 3 years was supposed to stand. Naruto was humming to himself, Chouji was eating a bag of his ever present potato chips, and Shikamaru was walking on auto-pilot, his mind was floating with a bunch of clouds. None of them were prepared, when four 3rd year students suddenly blocked their way, and eyed them like predators does their prey.
The biggest one of them all, a big muscular looking guy who was obviously the leader of the little gang, immediately began to mock them all. “Now now boys, look what we have here. A Nara, an Akimichi, and some nameless trash, shouldn’t you be sitting in your classrooms like the good little girls you are?” Naruto frowned; the young man showed no real potential in trash talking, but judging from Chouji’s body language, his temper was rising quickly. “How about we show you how this school works? Especially the fountain works perfectly, or maybe fatty here has something to say, he seems to be getting a bit red in the head.” The big senior talked as if he had nothing to care about in the whole world, but his eyes widened when he saw Chouji’s immediate reaction, which was a very hard fist, that connected with the 3rd years face as if it was shot out of a rocket. “Don’t call me fat!! Ever!” Chouji’s voice boomed through the halls and echoed all the way through the school, the little senior to freshman interaction was about to become school business.
The senior was thrown backwards by the force of Chouji’s punch. The hit lifted him off the ground, and send him flying backwards in a fine arch. The 3 other seniors followed their leaders flight with wide eyes and dropped jaws; one of them seemed to be able to shake the amazement off faster than the others. “RYOTA! You bastard! You’ll regret that!” The other two were waked from their trance by the sound of their friend’s voice; they immediately charged Chouji with raised fists. Chouji’s anger seemed to recede at the sight of two furious seniors charging him, and his stasis cost him a broken nose, as one of the seniors send him flying back with a well placed uppercut. Chouji was send stumbling into the rows of lockers, and was knocked unconscious.
Shikamaru and Naruto took a step back, and Naruto held his hands up in front of his face like he was trying to calm a raging gorilla, but he was just as successful as if he had tried with a real gorilla. “N-Now now, there’s no need to violent. W-We’ll just back away and leave you alone. Just let us take Chouji with us, and we’ll be outta here in no time” The senior who had knocked Chouji out, looked at them with what Shikamrau thought was supposed to be a smile, but looked more like an angry grimace. “You won’t leave this hallway without several broken bones you little *******s.” The other senior who charged together with him nodded in confirmation. A rather large crowd had begun to gather around the group, and the seniors obviously liked the attention. The leader, Ryota, slowly got on his feet, and stared at the freshmen with a hateful look, he was about o say something when a loud noise suddenly interrupted him. “Hello? Is this on?” The voice seemed to come from the loudspeakers connected to the schools intercom. “This is a little welcome greeting from the awesome Kiba Inuzuka, to the new music allergic Uzumaki boy. Enjoy the metal, shithead” Naruto’s eyes widened. ‘He wouldn’t, would he? I told him I react violently to music, there’s no way he would….’ He didn’t get further before the music started.
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AN: Yes, i'm releasing a couple of chapters, i've had these on my computer without punctuation for a while.
I'll release another chapter, and that will be all i have so far. If you want me to continue, i really need some support from a couple of readers ^_^
Peace out.
Zero
The biggest one of them all, a big muscular looking guy who was obviously the leader of the little gang, immediately began to mock them all. “Now now boys, look what we have here. A Nara, an Akimichi, and some nameless trash, shouldn’t you be sitting in your classrooms like the good little girls you are?” Naruto frowned; the young man showed no real potential in trash talking, but judging from Chouji’s body language, his temper was rising quickly. “How about we show you how this school works? Especially the fountain works perfectly, or maybe fatty here has something to say, he seems to be getting a bit red in the head.” The big senior talked as if he had nothing to care about in the whole world, but his eyes widened when he saw Chouji’s immediate reaction, which was a very hard fist, that connected with the 3rd years face as if it was shot out of a rocket. “Don’t call me fat!! Ever!” Chouji’s voice boomed through the halls and echoed all the way through the school, the little senior to freshman interaction was about to become school business.
The senior was thrown backwards by the force of Chouji’s punch. The hit lifted him off the ground, and send him flying backwards in a fine arch. The 3 other seniors followed their leaders flight with wide eyes and dropped jaws; one of them seemed to be able to shake the amazement off faster than the others. “RYOTA! You bastard! You’ll regret that!” The other two were waked from their trance by the sound of their friend’s voice; they immediately charged Chouji with raised fists. Chouji’s anger seemed to recede at the sight of two furious seniors charging him, and his stasis cost him a broken nose, as one of the seniors send him flying back with a well placed uppercut. Chouji was send stumbling into the rows of lockers, and was knocked unconscious.
Shikamaru and Naruto took a step back, and Naruto held his hands up in front of his face like he was trying to calm a raging gorilla, but he was just as successful as if he had tried with a real gorilla. “N-Now now, there’s no need to violent. W-We’ll just back away and leave you alone. Just let us take Chouji with us, and we’ll be outta here in no time” The senior who had knocked Chouji out, looked at them with what Shikamrau thought was supposed to be a smile, but looked more like an angry grimace. “You won’t leave this hallway without several broken bones you little *******s.” The other senior who charged together with him nodded in confirmation. A rather large crowd had begun to gather around the group, and the seniors obviously liked the attention. The leader, Ryota, slowly got on his feet, and stared at the freshmen with a hateful look, he was about o say something when a loud noise suddenly interrupted him. “Hello? Is this on?” The voice seemed to come from the loudspeakers connected to the schools intercom. “This is a little welcome greeting from the awesome Kiba Inuzuka, to the new music allergic Uzumaki boy. Enjoy the metal, shithead” Naruto’s eyes widened. ‘He wouldn’t, would he? I told him I react violently to music, there’s no way he would….’ He didn’t get further before the music started.
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AN: Yes, i'm releasing a couple of chapters, i've had these on my computer without punctuation for a while.
I'll release another chapter, and that will be all i have so far. If you want me to continue, i really need some support from a couple of readers ^_^
Peace out.
Zero
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