The construction of the seventh hokage's face ended up in more destruction than it already was. This was an awesome first day at the academy, again. Not. Well, at least, when I look back at it, maybe it'll be funny, let's hope for that. Wow, I'm starting to sound kinda depressed. The sun was almost completly set. "SHIT!" I yelled to myself. I still have to cook. Yes, I have to cook, since my mom can spoil instand noodels and my dad somehow maneges to burn lasagna from the supermarket, and Arashi is too young, and he maneged to bake a cake that was as tough as a rock, so I don't really trust him either. 

I instantly rushed to the kitchen, put on my blakc plaid apron on, and started cooking.             "Nee-san, you're late." Arashi said who had come downstairs. "There was a thing with class." I answerred. "What's for dinner?"

"Curry with rice." "Where are mom and dad?"

"Shopping."

"Anything intersesting to say about today?"

"Nah." "You."

"I'll tell during dinner."

"Can you help me with kunai and shuriken practice tomorrow?"

"I'll try, but no promises."

He puffed up his cheeks, "Why not?"

"today I got dragged into something that took a while too, but I'll do my best to help you tomorrow."

"Spit it out, what the fuck did you do now."

"Arashi! Language." "And nothig wrong."

"Whatever, you say that too sometimes."

"I'm not a kid anymore."

"You're twelve."

"And you're five."

"Almost six."

"Just a half year and I'll be an official teenager, you still have seven years to go." 

"But..."

"Go set the table, dinner's almost ready."

"Fine, fine."

Arashi walked to the drawer to get the plates and stuff and get everything ready for when mom and dad came home.  I sighed, he could be so stubborn, guess It's kinda my job too, to keep him under controll. He was even more stubborn and grumpy than normall, probably becouse of the move and that he was going to eroll a new academy soon. He probably had a bad night of sleep. "Tadaimaaa!"The cheerfull voice of my mom echoed trough the house. "Ooooh curry." mom said. "Smells good." dad said.  "Thanks, it's almost done." I replied. 

During dinner I told them what happened on my first day of school, Arashi was already planning on bugging me with it for the rest of my life, I could see it on his face. It resulted in him getting smacked on the head with one of my hardcover dictionaires.