Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Chapter Warnings: Cutting/suicide reference

Chapter 1
Welcome To Camellia Boarding School

Sasori walked down the dorm hallways, watching his feet as they passed through his vision, one after another. The hallway was filled with the sounds of students catching up with friends from last year and asking for any supplies that they had neglected to pack. Sasori ignored all this and looked at the slip of paper he had received in the mail two weeks ago. All it said was Dorm 2, Room 15. The red head continued walking until he saw a room marked with 14, then 15. He turned the handle and slowly pushed the door open.

He was greeted by a young boy with long blonde hair and baby blue eyes sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by clay. "Hey, un. Are you my new roommate, un?" Great, a blonde who can't even end his sentences properly Sasori thought grimly. But he nodded nonetheless, because like it or not, this blonde kid was his roommate for the year. "I'm Deidara, yeah. Who are you?"

"Sasori," he said quietly.

"Sa-so-ri," Deidara said, enunciating each syllable slowly. "That means scorpion, yeah?" Sasori nodded. Looking at his roommate's luggage, Deidara said, "You can put your stuff in the dresser over there, un." He gestured to the furniture on the left. Sasori walked over without response and placed his clothes (mostly just the navy pants and white tops that all students had to wear for a uniform) into the drawers.

When he had finished, he looked over to Deidara, "Where are the showers?" he asked.

"The back room," Deidara replied, not looking up from his clay model.

"Thanks." Sasori walked to the back of the main room to see another door. He opened it to find that there was a sink, toilet, and shower all in there. Convenient. He closed the door, quickly removed his clothing, and then walked into the shower, letting the cool water run over his body. He leaned his head against the wall, along with his left arm, waiting for the water to get warm.

He looked at his arm, covered in white bandages that were now soaked. Sasori wondered what would happen if he removed the bandaging now. Not hesitating, he pulled it off revealing the long red gash on the underside of his arm. Now open, the wound began to bleed, sending a trail of pink down Sasori's arm and down the shower drain.

This was what had landed him in Camellia Boarding School. It wasn't just a regular institution; it was also a sort of psychiatric hospital where students were sent to get treatment for whatever mental ailment that they had. Suicide and cutting just happened to be Sasori's.

Yeah. It's mostly going to be short chapters (all longer than this), but I update fast and there are a lot of chapters to make up for the shortness.

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