This can't be happening...

[Uchiha Itachi]

"No. No. No. Absolutely not."

That's what he should have said. But instead, he said...

"..."

Which is primarily nothing at all. But somehow, someway, Kakashi had taken this as a sign of agreement. 'Take good care of the kids.' he said. 'They're little angels.' he said.

He said he said he said. He says everything but he knows what he thinks.

Icha Icha Paradice...

"He could've read that stupid book while he was watching over a couple of rotten kids. He does it all the time..." Itachi murmured out loud as he flipped through his own book, How to Resist Suffocating your Boss. It was quite interesting really...

A stray paper plane came flying towards him while he was reading though all the hustle and bustle of the detention class. Or what he prefered to call them, 'The stupid teenage adolescants.' With one flick of a wrist, Itachi caught the paper airplane and crushed it into a ball. He sighed a bit with his eyes closed and put down his book. Standing up whlie holding the paper ball up in the air, he glared at the class with stoic but angry eyes. "Who. Threw. This?" he asked, though it sounded more like a threat/command.

Every highschooler instantly scrambled to their assigned seats and sat down quietly as though they've practiced it. Their backs were straight, their hands were folded and they all had nervous smiles on their faces. Itachi was only half pleased with it since he was still a little unnerved with Kakashi. Some boss he is...

The great Uchiha Itachi. Student prodigy. Child genius...is now a babysitter for a bunch of teenagers. Oh joy...

[Kiyatsu Haruhi]

Haruhi stomped to the door. Kids. She hated kids. They were annoying, they talked back, and they were disrespectful. She slammed the door opened. It seemed like a huge rain cloud was over her head. She wanted to say,"MEET YOUR DOOM!" But no. That`d be a very bad impression instead she said,"Ok, I`m Kiyatsu Haruhi. If you make fn of my name or my characteristics, let`s just say... I`ll rip your guts out until you say sorry, ok? I treat you the way I`d treat anybody. Like crap."

Yes. That was much better then saying meet your doom. Much more creative too. She had no idea how Anko talked her into this. But she did. Haruhi scowled as she layed her legs on the desk and picked up a random book.Icha Icha Paradise...[/u]Seemed interesting enough. After Haruhi read the first page she twitched. Haruhi got up from her seat and through the book out the window. Books like that weren`t meant to be in the world anyways.

Once she got back to her seat, she looked at the bored teens around her. They reminded her of herself. She had been to detention several times, for threatening people, getting into fights, and sleeping in class. She was once a juvenile herself. Though she somehow had passed High School. Which wasn`t exactly a miracle. Even though she was was quite the delinquint, she got good grades. Which was surprising to her peers and mentors.

Haruhi clicked her tounge a few times before she threw a paper ball at the black haired man. He seemed boring and... boring. Haruhi sighed as flexed her fingers. Her hand was still healing from the time she hit that bench. The same was for her foot. When she kicked that tree. Maybe she shouldn`t go tot he park anymore...

[Kiyori Shuu]

Shuu was worried, it was her first time ever in detention, she was even only a freshman here at Konoha High. She was killing herself inside, wondering what to do. Finally, she calmed down enough to look around.

The room was noisy, noisy until an assistance commanded who threw a paper airplane. She watched as everyone looked at the teacher, following their gaze, she saw that it was Itachi. She looked down in disgrace, 'Why does it have to be Uchiha-sensei? Oh geez, he's gonna think i'm a failure.' She sighed, finally realizing that thinking that would do nothing.

Someone was outside the detention room, Shuu looked to see yet another assistant come in. She looked like she was ready to kill, there was a sort of evil loom above her. She introduced herself, "Kiyatsu Haruhi." Shuu smiled, as she talked some more about going to rip out troublemakers' guts. Shuu laughed nervously, 'Was this going to be okay?'

[Uchiha Itachi]

'To resist the urge and temptation of your abnoxious and/or pompous employer, you must find a place in your subconcious that lets you be in peace and-'

*dok*

Itachi's eyes shifted slightly while he kept his head incredibly still until he spotted a paper ball, most likely thrown by the person who had just introduced herself. She looked angry with something, and bored nonetheless as though he cared. She struck him as someone who is childish and gets angry and temperalmental quite easily. Oh great, another Anko...

"Yes?" He asked with an uncaring tone as he continued to read and find his 'inner peace' which seemed to be failing quite horribly. If he had a happy thought in his mind, would he NEED to read something like this? 'Happy', 'joy', and 'contentment' seemed to be non existing to someone like him. If he did bad on something, there was no telling what kind of mental punishment he was to give to himself to force him to do better. If he did well on it, he was never okay with just that. It had to be perfect, flawless, and excellent. No. Even above all of those. He wasn't to do his very best. Itachi had to be the best, beat everyone out, AND STILL didn't do the best he could.

"You better be working..." Itachi warned a student in a low voice just as he was about to pass a note to another person. When he was sure he didn't pass it, Itachi went back to his book and flipped a page.

[Kiyatsu Haruhi]

Haruhi tapped her fingers on the chair."Nothing."She answered boredly. Then a smell reached her nostrils. Smoke. Coming from outside of the room. A sudden feeling of excitement flowed through her. She stood up and grinded her teeth together. She went over what she was supposed to do in a fire.

Haruhi shrugged. She looked to the other people in the room. Waiting for a reaction.[[Making it incredibly short]]