Sakura's POV
I sigh, all my friends were here, Hinata, naruto, gaara, itachi and Sakura. Yeah itachi was a year older the me but the upper class had to have home room with us lower class. Itachi sat beside me next to gaara
"Hey itachi"
"Hey saku" itachi greeted smiling, itachi then looked to kakashi
"Who's the new guy?" Gaara sighed
"Kakashi hatake, a friend of mine" Gaara said quietly to itachi. Itachi nodded. I sigh looking to Mr umino who asked us to introduce ourselves.
"Okay Naruto you can go first" Naruto grinned and nodded
"My names Naruto uzumaki! I love ramen and my girlfriend but I hate waiting, my dream is to become successful in this world in martial arts" I heard someone scoff. No one else heard, a few minutes later, it was hinata's turn
"Oh um.. Im Hinata hyuuga. I like my boyfriend and my friends.. I really don't dislike anything.. Um my dream is to become a doctor" I smile at her, Hinata and I have been roommates since I first came here, that was before she started dating Naruto though, I helped her get with him. Mr umino tried urged to some of the upper class kids to introduce themselves before it was itachi's turn, itachi smiled.
"I'm itachi uchiha, I like dango's and reading but don't like idiotic people. I really don't have a dream currently" itachi said smiling, mr umino then looked to me making me sigh, kakashi watched me quietly I swear that eye of his showed no emotions whatsoever.
"Oh, um my names Sakura haruno, I like reading, drawing and hanging out with my friends as well as making new ones. Um I don't really hate anything but I don't like it when I see someone hurt cause I kinda feel bad for them.. Uh my dream is kinda like hinata's cause I want to become a professional medic or an artist either one" I say shrugging, it was obvious kakashi was watching me now, gazing at me for a few seconds before going back to his stare out the window. Gaara sighed
"I'm gaara, I like my friends preferably miss haruno beside me. I dislike people who bully, my dream is to be successful as well" Gaara said smiling a little I smile back at him, itachi nodding as the whole class look to kakashi. Waiting for him to speak. I'm imagining most haven't heard him talk yet considering he as pretty quiet.
"The names kakashi hatake" he said simply ignoring the classes interested eyes
"What about likes kakashi? Or dislikes!" Naruto urged. Gaara sighed
"He likes weapons of all sorts and dislikes people who follow him and annoy him" Gaara said sighing.. Mr umino nodded in thanks, Gaara sighed looking to kakashi a little disappointed, I heard the class mumbling things to eachother about the supposed creep, I sigh getting up and walking over to kakashi, taking a seat at the desk beside him.. He may be a new kid but you can't just judge him straight away that's stupid, he didn't even look at me as if he was zoned out completely, I sigh and look to Mr umino who was quietly reading.
"So.. You like it here?" I ask, he just keeps quiet.
"It's no different form my previous college" he says coldly, grabbing his bag and walking out, as soon as he stepped in the door frame the bell rung. Wow.. Great timing much. I sigh I had maths with itachi, maths was combined, he usually sat beside me but we have assigned seats. Which sucks cause it's all thanks to Kiba who was shouting and brought his dog into class, the teacher has a dog allergy so doesn't really work out he was suspended yesterday because of it. Feel bad for the kid. I sigh walking in with my books in hand, the teacher assigning me the seat up the far back of the room closest to the wall. I sigh setting my books down, itachi was in the seat Infront of him with one of his friends, Sasuke watching me, he wasn't a fanboy, but my forced boyfriend. He kept telling everyone we were boyfriend and girlfriend and keeps trying to kiss me, I sigh not looking his way, I sigh looking up at the teacher when kakashi sat beside me, setting his stuff down he just watched.. It was then when I noticed the scars on his hands and fingers.. A large one on his palms it looked as if a knife had be cut through them and scar was pretty visible too.. It kinda made me feel uncomfortable sitting next to a person who has so many scars.. It kinda makes me wonder how many scars he has all together cause I can see. Two over his palm, one left hands knuckles. Claw like marks on the back of his right hand and a line going up his fingers. His whole hand was callused, making it look pretty rough to the touch. Just makes me wonder where he got them too... I shiver a little at the thought as class started, it was very unusual what he did next, instead of writing his name down on the fton of his book with a pen, he got out an ink brush and cut his finger.. Wiping the brush on the small but bleeding cut he quickly wrote his initials on his paper and then put the brush away, it quickly dried before he got to doing the questions we have to answer but who the heck signs their name with their own blood?! It's just scary.. I caught some of the other class mates watching him. He just began to work using a pen.. Like a normal person. I sigh, continuing on the questions it was non-calculator set of questions, it must of scared the teacher when they saw his bleeding finger, the teacher was nice.
"Do you need a bandaid?" She asked quietly to kakashi who rolled his eyes, waving her off. Ignoring her question completely. As if on cue kakashi packed up his stuff and got up walking to the door just as the siren rang but like before, I look to where he had been sitting, I take hold of the brush, he must of left it here, I should give it back.. I quickly pack up my stuff before everyone else left and walked out before the class did, looking around for kakashi I spotted him at his locker, probably getting out his other books, I walk up to him and stand beside him, he didn't even look at me
"U-um you dropped your brush thing" I whisper holding up the brush, he looked at me and looked to it, taking hold of the bloody end and chucking it into his locker
"Thanks" he answered quietly.
"Oh um... It's break.. So I thought maybe you could.. Join me and my friends..?"I asked nervously he doesn't seem to socialise that much, so I thought why don't you ask him to go have lunch with yourself and the gang? But sadly he just closed his locker, stuffing something into his pockets as he just walked away.. Ignoring me completely like he has been all day.