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chapter 1

As the blonde stared around at all of his cruel classmates tears came to his eyes. Turning to the leader, and the one who had caused his humiliation, he looked up into the dark eyes of the most popular boy in school and shook his head hard before rushing out the door.
After laughing the students patted him on the back and congratulated him on a job well done. Making the outcast even more outcast was the peak of fun for them, especially because their parents hated the boy also. He noticed something was wrong when the other students backed away from him. Feeling a hand on his shoulder he looked up into the eyes of the teacher, he didn't like the look the man gave him.
"That was a very cruel thing to, do especially from a student like you." With his friends gone, seemingly vanished, his smirk left his face and he glared at the teacher.
"Does it matter? He shouldn't be here anyway...unless you care enough for him to stay. He's always pranking everyone anyway. He never comes to class. And he's a stupi..." He stopped as the teachers look hardened and his grip became even more firm.
"I don't like to punish students. But if you don't stop this I will personally see that you are suspended for three weeks of the vital training. Including the Final Exam!" The dark haired boy nodded as the teacher let him go.
"Why do you protect him anyway? He's not even fit enough to be a shinobi. He's so slim and his bright hair doesn't help much to hide him does it..." Eyebrows raised he watched the teacher begin to blush, it wasn't the first time either. Shrugging he looked away.
"Like I really care! I'm already ahead of the class anyway. I just hope the dope stays behind enough to keep away from me..." When he turned around to look at the teacher again he had vanished.
'Good,' he thought vehemently, 'I hate it when he blushes at me...it's like he's got some dirty little secret or something. Just plain creepy, especially for a teacher to do.'
He sat on the ground under a tree and cried. When would the stupid war between them end? He hated it, he hated them, he hated everything! Why couldn't they just leave him alone? He had once been friends with his now most evil rival. After he was finished crying he decided he would get back at the p***k. He had no right to treat anyone the way he did. Besides the blonde never got upset, he got even.
The next day at school the dark haired boy sat down on his chair, seeming to ignore the girls that vied for his attention. He seemed so perfect sitting there with his head resting on his left hand with his pencil tapping the paper from his right hand. When it was time to go up to the front and do a short transformation test he stood, only to have his pant's rip almost all the way off. Looking around he saw that everyone was watching him. Blushing he sat back down again and told the teacher he would talk to him after class.
Silently laughing he couldn't help but grin evilly at his scheme. Not only had he humiliated the "Pretty-boy" he had gotten him in trouble with the teacher too. Ha, served him right! He wouldn't be bugging anyone for a while, unless he found out who it was and kicked their a**. After class he was called to the front and after everyone else left the other boy came down, his ripped pants trailing behind him.
"This is serious!" Said the teacher when he began to laugh.
"You can't be pulling pranks like that in school! I know he wronged you the other day but if you’re going to have a spat than do it in the courts. Ref would be happy to judge your performance. He would love to see you two fight. Ever since you," he pointed to the blonde, "threw small tacks everywhere and you," here he pointed at the dark haired boy, "blew up the arena that time. Don't bring your petty rivalry to school. Now you can go and I'll see if I can get you a pair of shorts for the walk home."
He couldn't believe it! That was the dirtiest trick that had ever been played on him! But he had to admit, the blonde had guts. He saw the blonde watching, an air of satisfaction about him. Turning slightly to the blonde he whispered, just low enough so the teacher wouldn't hear.
"once you leave school grounds, I'm going to make you pay..." The blonde just shrugged and turned to the teacher.
"Can I go now Sensei?" He nodded. When the blonde was gone the dark haired boy began to fume. He thought he could just walk right off school grounds and have no worries like that? Of all the stupid, arrogant, gutsy things. He would definitely get even now. He hated the look of smugness. Now all he needed was a good plan.
"Here, you can wear these." Sighing he took off his ripped pants and put the new ones on. The teacher had been standing there the whole time but he wasn't blushing. Thinking hard about all the times the man had blushed he got a strange idea.
"I hope the blonde wears underwear under those stupid orange pants. Cause next class I'm going to pants him in front of everyone." The teachers face lit up like a red lamp. So, the teacher was attracted to the blonde, this was getting interesting.

Continued on Fanfiction.net by Jonathan Anubian