Resumption

In the hall way, the girls and boys talk, laugh. It was the beginning of a new semester, they had a lot to talk about their holidays.

"Hey Sasuke" the yellow haired boy shouted to another student.

"That loser again" he murmured to himself.

"Sasuke" he reaches where the other boy stood, "how are you?".

"Fine. Would you not shout my name like that in school Naruto".

"But why? You were far and it was fun... "

"Forget it Sasuke, you know this dimwit won't stop" a pink haired boy said walking up to them.

"Who are you calling a dimwit, you dull brain?".

"Isn't it obvious?" the pink haired boy said again.

Sasuke shakes his head as he watches this too idiots about to get into a fight again.

"I forget I'm surrounded by idiots" he said and walked out on them.

"Sasuke, you always acting high and mighty, come back here".

"Shut it Natsu, if you didn't butt in, he wouldn't have left".

"If you hadn't been saying stupid things, then... "

He was cut short by the pink haired girl that was now standing behind them, "you two still don't get it, do you? Your presence annoys him".

"Sakura, that's no way to greet your friend, is that?" Natsu asked.

"I just hope you two will learn this semester and not bug anyone".

"Sakura chan".

She turns and sees a blonde girl rushing to meet her.

"Ino chan, how are you?".

"I'm fine. Sakura, I thought we'd come to school together, but you left me".

"I'm sorry, mama had to leave for work on time, and she insisted on dropping me first in school".

"It's no worries. I want to hear about all your travels this holiday".

"Are we so insignificant, that you can't say hi to us Ino chan?" Naruto asked while pouting.

"My bad, sorry Naruto, Natsu. Good morning".

"Good morning Ino" they both greeted.

"You're looking as beautiful as ever Ino chan".

"Why thank you Naruto. I... "

Just then they hear the sounds of whistles and everyone's head turns to the entrance and in came...

"Trouble" Sakura whispered to them.

The celebrity clad in her school uniform and looking extremely beautiful walks with two girls beside her, everyone gives way for them as they walk in, she gets to where Sakura and her friends stood, then stopped.

"Out of my way peasants".

"If it isn't the Azula and her sidekicks" Sakura said still blocking their path.

"Who are you calling sidekicks?" the girl by her right asked angrily.

"You want to join? Well even if you wanted, I don't want your peasant life tainting my clique".

"Thanks but no thanks, no one wants to join the Terrible Trio" Ino spat back.

Ty Lee gets angry, "Ty Lee, let it go" Mai said to her friend.

"Yeah, you better chain your circus monkey before she run loose. Ino let's go. Its a waste of time being here" Sakura pulls Ino along and they left.

"That's right, run from a fight you can't win peasants" Azula shouted back and she walked on. The bell rang and soon the hall way became empty.

In class, the homeroom teacher walks in and started teaching. About thirty minutes later into the class, she caught Naruto sleeping.

"Uzumaki Naruto" he doesn't answer her, "Sasuke please wake him up".

Sasuke uses his book to hit Naruto on his head twice and he jumps up from his sleep and stares dagger at the calm Sasuke.

"What was that for Sasuke?".

"Clothpole, you're sleeping and drooling in class".

"Is that why you hit me so hard on the head?".

"You didn't respond to your name, that seemed effective if you ask me" he said turning his head and facing the board. He didn't see the mischievous Naruto pick up his book and stones him with it.

And bam, it hit him hard on his head.

"Naruto... " Sasuke gets angry and the teacher intervened.

"Detention Naruto, one hour".

"Miss Higurashi... "

"Not another word from you. Now write down everyone, your assignment".

Everyone in class murmurs.

"No, not now".

"We just resumed".

"Its because of that dimwit".

"Quiet down everyone or I'll make it two".

They all keep quiet, one was already trouble on the first day of resumption, two would be a headache.

She sees their faces and smile to herself, feeling accomplished.