Prolouge

"Itachi, Are you sure about this"?

Itachi turned his head to look into Gaara's worried Forrest green eyes and sighed. Gaara was one of his closest friends and body guard while going to school and had been the first one to be told the ' completely mental suicide plan of the year' as he called it.

"Gaara, we have been over this and i'm not changing my mind. I need to have experienced the real thing for this movie and this is the best way." He said while looking away.

"But it's-"

"High school, I know"

"PUBLIC High school, and you are the most wanted teen on the planet right now, you need 4 body guards just to buy MILK" Gaara snapped.

"Ah, that reminds me, Sasuke's bodyguard has the flu, could you watch him for the week"? Itachi said, completely ignoring Gaara's bad mood, earning snickers from the other occupants in the room.

Gaara threw his hands up in the air, finally giving up for the sake of his own sanity and walking out of the room.

"He has a point you know. You have gone through 2 kidnapping attempts this year only, even your 11 year old brother needs a guard for school, if YOU went-"

"I know, Kisame, but I need to do this". Itachi cut him off.

"I know, but give the kid a break, he has only been working for you for a month and he is already going insane" Kisame answered with a teasing smile making Itachi roll his eyes, but he knew it was partly true. Gaara was barley 16, he quit High school because severe bullying at the age of 15 and when Itachi met him he offered him a job within two weeks. He didn't regret a thing, he was a good guard considering his young age.

He also knew that this idea was as crazy as they come, but no matter what anyone said, Monday morning he was attending his first day of high school.