Naruto: Hero School

I don't own Naruto.

After the rest of the crowd finished their evaluation, and Naruto and Jiraiya had returned, everyone sat down got ready for the final marking, which would determine who they would be paired up with, and who their teacher would be. Sakura really hoped she got paired up with Sasuke and… well, anyone who wasn't that Naruto guy. She could just tell he was trouble.

"First up," said one of the teachers, a man with a scar on his face, named Iruka, "team one…" as he called out the teams, Sakura patiently waited for her turn. "Team seven," Iruka said, "Sakura Haruno, Sasuke Uchiha…" Sakura nearly jumped out of her seat in joy. "…and, Naruto Uzumaki." Sakura nearly broke the desk in front of her when her head slammed down in grief.

"Just as long as you don't slow me down," Sasuke said. Sakura couldn't tell if Sasuke was talking to her, or Naruto… or both. "Whatever," Naruto said. Sakura looked over at him. She couldn't really figure him out. And that annoyed her.

It seemed that he was quite dumb, but she didn't think he was an idiot. He knew what he was getting into. And yet he seemed to think this was all one big joke. That no one was going to get killed, when death was a common thing in the life of a hero.

"All right," Iruka said, "that's all of you. Come back in about one hour, and meet with your teacher. Until then, I suggest you get to know each other better." "Ok," everyone said. As Sakura, Sasuke, and Naruto left, Naruto looked over and said, "Bye Iruka-sensei. Good luck teaching." "After you," Iruka said, "it'll be no sweat."

Sakura looked over at Naruto as they exited the classroom. "What did he mean by that," Sakura asked. "Oh, he was my private tutor in middle school," Naruto said, like it was nothing. "What," Sakura said, surprised, "you had a private tutor? And one to turn you into a superhero as well?" "Rich boy," Sasuke said.

"Not really," Naruto told them, "hey, why don't we go to my house?" "We're hundreds of feet in the air," Sakura told him. Everyone knew this. To keep the school from prying eyes, it was keep hovering in the air at almost all times. The only time it was ever on the ground was when it needs repairs that could only be done on the ground. The school had had its fair share of attacks for a while because of that.

"So," Naruto said, "come on, I'll show you where I live." After about five minutes, they came to a small house on the top of the teacher's apartment complex. "This is where you live," Sakura asked, she and Sasuke genuinely surprised.

"Nice, huh," Naruto said, walking inside, "no income fee's, and the window in my room gives a great view of the sunrise." Sakura looked at the place. She lived in an apartment complex, but even to her, this place looked like a dump.

"I'm surprised it hasn't been torn down," Sasuke said, "It's a wreck." "Well, excuse me," Naruto said, walking inside, "We can't live on the ground." "That's not what he… never mind," Sakura said. She and Sasuke just shrugged and walked in.

It was what it had looked like on the outside; relatively small, but cozy. There was a bed, a toilet, a sink, a dresser, another bed, stuff like that. Sakura noted that, despite its size, there were three rooms (one kitchen, one bathroom, and one that served every other purpose); none of which were cramped.

"Make yourselves at home," Naruto said, "pervy sage is not here too much, so it get's kind of lonely." 'And kind of messy,' Sakura thought as she walked past a small pile of garbage. "Why do you live like this," Sasuke asked, "your godfather's a writer, right? Why do you live here?"

"First off," Naruto said, "he writes perverted junk, like 'Make-Out Tactics.'" 'Hence the name, 'pervy sage',' Sakura thought. "Second," Naruto said, "I told you why I live here." "…you have no clue why, do you," Sasuke asked. "None I can tell you, anyways," Naruto said.

"Well," Sasuke told him, "that's just great." 'Now I'm really curious,' Sakura thought, 'I've got to find out more about this guy.' After sitting in silence for a while, Naruto asked, "You guys just want to head back?" "Sure," Sasuke said.

"Well, it was nice hanging out with you," Sakura said, scooting a little closer, "I hope to we get to know you more." "Hey, pink hair," Naruto said, "While I appreciate the advances, I don't think your boyfriend would like it." Sakura stared at him. 'Pink hair,' she thought. Naruto had clearly never tried to insult anyone before.

"Besides," Naruto said, "you're not really my type." Then Naruto looked up at nothing and a goofy perverted look appeared on his face. "But that Hinata girl," he said, starting to drool, "and maybe even that Ino chick; their more my type." 'Wow,' Sakura thought, scooting away, 'he's a lot more like his godfather then he may think.'

Well, what do you think? I know, I know, not really like the Naruto universe, but keep in mind that this is the first time Naruto is meeting any of them. (That we know of; I might make it so Naruto knew Sakura and the others in their childhood. But I'll let you decide if that be the case.) I hope you'll continue to read this story. Please review. (No one ever reviews anymore.)

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