Naruto Fanfiction - Friends From The Start
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kiterieIf you're not into Naruto fanfiction don't bother reading. Also future stories for this may contain yaoi.
Title: Friends From The Start
Pairing: KoIzu
Summary: Friendship is born between cohorts when Izumo and Kotetsu escape from class.
Disclaimer: I quite obviously don't own Naruto.
Dedicated to: Durgas (art trade)
Author's Note: I'm going to write a series of these connected shorts and one shots for these two.
Izumo frowned and slumped in his chair, watching the teacher walk back and forth as she went on and on about the rules of shinobi. This was the third time this week that she'd given this particular lecture and he was beginning to wonder if the old hag was going senile. Admittedly nearly half the class had failed the test but the lecture was BORING! He closed his eyes and thunked his head against the desk behind him.
"Hey wanna get outta here?
He cracked one eye open and then the other and stared at the spikey, brown-haired boy that sat behind him, the one with the bandage stretched over his nose. "Kuh... Ko..." he fumbled, trying to remember the other's name.
"Ko's fine," the boy laughed then winced.
Izumo sat up, his eyes going wide as his teacher stormed over to them. "Do the two of you find it funny that we're only three weeks into class and the two of you have both failed the initial exams twice now or do the two of you simply find the rules that guide us as shinobi funny?"
"No Shimizu-sensei. Sorry Shimizu-sensei," They responded in unison.
The vein in her forehead pulsed and faced flushed with obvious irritation, the left eyebrow twitching slightly. "Then SIT in your seat the right way and pay attention!" She slammed a hand down on Izumo's desk.
He jumped slightly but a part of him had to resist laughing all over again. She looked funny when she was mad. Izumo bit his lip to keep from smiling and tasted blood.
She narrowed her eyes at him and then looked up and behind him, obviously aiming it at 'Ko' this time. After a long moment she turned and stormed back to the front of the class and began writing on the board as she continued to lecture them.
Izumo scrunched up his nose and sulked. "Couldn't we do something more practical like learning jutsu..." he muttered.
"Psst."
Izumo looked at his teacher who's back was still turned and then over his shoulder at the spikey-haired boy.
"Here." 'Ko' held a piece of paper out.
Izumo grabbed it and unfolded it a small pill rolled out onto his desk. Covering it with one hand he read the note that was scrawled in messy handwriting.
Izumo~
Take this and it'll make you throw up then while you're distracting her I'll sneak out. We can meet up in the bathroom. Promise it won't leave you feeling sick after you throw up.
~Kotetsu
Picking up the tablet Izumo looked at it. It meant getting out of another boring lecture and it was really nice outside... He shrugged them popped it in his mouth. It only took a few minutes for him to start feeling the effects. "Shimizu-sensei..."
His teacher turned and looked at him, eyes narrowed. "What now?"
"I don't feel so good." He stood up and walked down the steps towards the front of the classroom, swaying side to side.
"You had better not be faking," she growled.
He managed to hold it in until he got to her desk then his stomach twisted violently and he threw up his lunch all over the top of her desk.
Shimizu jumped backwards. "Ack! Get to the bathroom and then go see the nurse! Somebody go find the janitor to clean this up!"
Izumo ducked out of the classroom and turned towards the bathroom with a barely contained smile on his lips.
Title: Friends From The Start
Pairing: KoIzu
Summary: Friendship is born between cohorts when Izumo and Kotetsu escape from class.
Disclaimer: I quite obviously don't own Naruto.
Dedicated to: Durgas (art trade)
Author's Note: I'm going to write a series of these connected shorts and one shots for these two.
Izumo frowned and slumped in his chair, watching the teacher walk back and forth as she went on and on about the rules of shinobi. This was the third time this week that she'd given this particular lecture and he was beginning to wonder if the old hag was going senile. Admittedly nearly half the class had failed the test but the lecture was BORING! He closed his eyes and thunked his head against the desk behind him.
"Hey wanna get outta here?
He cracked one eye open and then the other and stared at the spikey, brown-haired boy that sat behind him, the one with the bandage stretched over his nose. "Kuh... Ko..." he fumbled, trying to remember the other's name.
"Ko's fine," the boy laughed then winced.
Izumo sat up, his eyes going wide as his teacher stormed over to them. "Do the two of you find it funny that we're only three weeks into class and the two of you have both failed the initial exams twice now or do the two of you simply find the rules that guide us as shinobi funny?"
"No Shimizu-sensei. Sorry Shimizu-sensei," They responded in unison.
The vein in her forehead pulsed and faced flushed with obvious irritation, the left eyebrow twitching slightly. "Then SIT in your seat the right way and pay attention!" She slammed a hand down on Izumo's desk.
He jumped slightly but a part of him had to resist laughing all over again. She looked funny when she was mad. Izumo bit his lip to keep from smiling and tasted blood.
She narrowed her eyes at him and then looked up and behind him, obviously aiming it at 'Ko' this time. After a long moment she turned and stormed back to the front of the class and began writing on the board as she continued to lecture them.
Izumo scrunched up his nose and sulked. "Couldn't we do something more practical like learning jutsu..." he muttered.
"Psst."
Izumo looked at his teacher who's back was still turned and then over his shoulder at the spikey-haired boy.
"Here." 'Ko' held a piece of paper out.
Izumo grabbed it and unfolded it a small pill rolled out onto his desk. Covering it with one hand he read the note that was scrawled in messy handwriting.
Izumo~
Take this and it'll make you throw up then while you're distracting her I'll sneak out. We can meet up in the bathroom. Promise it won't leave you feeling sick after you throw up.
~Kotetsu
Picking up the tablet Izumo looked at it. It meant getting out of another boring lecture and it was really nice outside... He shrugged them popped it in his mouth. It only took a few minutes for him to start feeling the effects. "Shimizu-sensei..."
His teacher turned and looked at him, eyes narrowed. "What now?"
"I don't feel so good." He stood up and walked down the steps towards the front of the classroom, swaying side to side.
"You had better not be faking," she growled.
He managed to hold it in until he got to her desk then his stomach twisted violently and he threw up his lunch all over the top of her desk.
Shimizu jumped backwards. "Ack! Get to the bathroom and then go see the nurse! Somebody go find the janitor to clean this up!"
Izumo ducked out of the classroom and turned towards the bathroom with a barely contained smile on his lips.
