♡ The Only Player SasuSaku ♡

♡ Part 81: tomatoes ♡

TO NARUTO

his attention was pointed towards his language teacher, jiraiya. they were already in their second class for the day and he was currently explaining their big assignment for their class. 

jiraiya: i don't expect all of you to be the best, but i do expect something good to come out of you teens. and before any of you decide to get confused..... yes, 18+ content is allowed. 

hidan clasped his hands together from satisfaction and shikamaru face palmed himself

jiraiya: writing a poem isn't hard, it's the point of the poem that is. sometimes poems tend to be misleading, and cause the audience to not understand anything from it at all. a week from today, you'll all present your poems to the class and i'll grade all of you in terms of your oral---

hidan chuckled out loud and shikamaru finally had enough of his perverted mind so he slapped his back, really, really hard. the class chuckled and hidan slapped shikamaru right back but only harder

suigetsu: your slapping doesn't help the joke

the class finally lost it, and so did jiraiya. sakura laughed as well as her eyes subconsciously landed onto an empty desk that was in front of hers. her smile decreased faintly as she stared at the empty space. sasuke still hadn't come to school yet---- but she then shrugged her thoughts away

she was no longer his girlfriend or even friend for that matter---- so that meant that she shouldn't care. 

she shouldn't. 

jiraiya: anyways, your poem can be about any subject and i think that it'd be great if you all spoke about something that was dear to you only because i feel like those poems attract more people to it. does that make sense?

the class gave numerous nods

jiraiya: you can take this class to decide on what you'll be writing. if you need me, i'll be next door in the anatomy classroom. any questions?

a silver haired knucklehead raised his hand

hidan: so any damn subject is allowed, right? is profanity allowed too?

jiraiya felt a smile of pleasure reach his lips once he realized that himself and this silver haired boy where thinking of the same thing

jiraiya: anything

the two of them smirked

'why the hell is he even a teacher.... what a drag'

shikamaru sighed as he cocked his head towards his best friend

shikamaru: what are you writing about?

naruto grinned widely

naruto: flowers

he stated in a childish manner which caused sakura to tap her pencil onto her desk in a baseless melody and stare at him

sakura: flowers?

naruto gave her a big nod with a childish smile

naruto: what about you guys? 

shikamaru placed his head onto his desk as he began to close his eyes

shikamaru: sleep

naruto watched as shikamaru dozed off to sleep quicker than a normal person would. he cocked his head to his other side and stared at sakura

naruto: what about you? 

sakura: i don't know yet

naruto: come sit with me, we can work together y'know