Ha-ha, more. Sweet! I finished sooner! I am on a roll! Heh, not really, but I'm eating one. That has to count for something, right?

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Sasori walked ahead of the blonde, his posture clearly stating just how pissed he was. He got to the end of the hallway, just out of sight of the principals office before rounding on the blonde. Green paint spotted his face, complimenting his hair, which was also spattered with paint. His lip would most likely have been curled in a snarl, had it not been split seconds before. Anger radiated nearly making the blonde flinch. Deidara swallowed convulsively. He was no better off. Purple paint covered his face and hair, staining his white button up. Dark black eye marred his pale skin.

"This is your fault Brat!" Sasori growled.

"Nuh-uh! It's not my fault you don't know what true art is, un!"

"Of course I do! True art is eternal, forever lasting, but your art ineptness has obviously prevented you from seeing that!"

"This isn't even my fault, you're the one who punched me first, and by the way true art is fleeting! There for a second before it's gone, un!"

"That's wrong brat, it's eternal and it is your fault, I would never have punched you if you hadn't covered me with paint!"

"Fleeting, un!"

"Eternal!" during the argument they had inched closer, noses nearly touching. Neither heard the final bell ring or the students filing into the hallway.

Deidara lurched forward, his lips dangerously close to meeting Sasori's, as he was patted roughly on the back.

"Wow Sasori, getting it on with new kid huh? Nice"

Both boys flushed red at the comment, straightening up at the comment.

"Fuck off, Hidan!" the red haired boy snarled, glaring at the immortal. The boy, Hidan, pushed past Deidara, walking up to Sasori, looking ready to punch the red head. Deidara had the sudden urge to step in, to protect Sasori from anymore harm, though it was mostly him that had hurt the red head in the first place.

Deidara quickly dismissed that thought, knowing for a fact that Sasori could very well take care of himself, and having the black eye to prove it.

"Why don't you make me, you fucking puppet prick!" The silver haired teen snarled back.

"Hidan, knock it off and let's go. I don't have all day"

"Aww, c'mon Kakuzu, I don't want to go yet!" Hidan whined, turning his attention to his brunette friend.

"Too bad, if I'm taking your ass home you leave when I want" Hidan mumbled swear words, cursing Kakuzu under his breath as he turned to follow said boy to the parking lot.

Deidara stared after the two strangers before turning the silver-eyed boy beside him. "Who was that, un?"

Sasori didn't spare him a glance before turning and walking in the same direction Hidan and Kakuzu had just gone.

"Hey, wait! Where are you going?" They turned a corner.

"Your car, of course"

"What? Why?" Another corner.

"Because you are taking me to your house" The red haired boy stopped after the third corner, looking around the parking lot.

"Uh-huh, and I'm doing that why?"

Sasori turned back to the blonde, smirking before he remembered how much protest that particular action elicited from his abused lip. "Because brat, I can't go home like this. God knows how many questions my grandmother would ask. So, since this is all really your fault you're taking me to your house to get cleaned up. Now, where's your car brat?"

Deidara stared at his companion before deciding that trying to fight him on this would not be worth it. He didn't have the energy to fight and something about the idea of Sasori being at his house put butterflies in his stomach. He pushed the feeling to the back of his mind, focusing on the here and now.

"This way Danna" he said, pointing to the side of the parking lot he thought he had come from. Only after a few seconds of dead silence did he catch his slip of the tongue. He turned to meet the face of the red haired teen, a smug look etched across the boys face.

"Danna, huh?" Deidara could hear the smirk in the others voice.

"I…W-well…It's…I just" he lowered his head, defeated in his battle to find a good explanation.

"Hmm, Let's go Brat" Sasori said, smirk still clear in his voice, as he walked to the side of the parking lot Deidara had just indicated, leaving said blonde to stare in shock.

Done. Though I think I made Hidan OOC. Damn you me! Any way Read and Review!