《Naruto Imagines》Kakashi One shot
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I was grading papers from an earlier writing assignment I gave to my students.
I sighed as I looked at the essay in front of me.
(made up)
I'm sleepy Mrs. L/n, so I'll finish it later :)
I rolled my eyes and put the paper to the side. I heard my door open, I didn't bother to look back because I already knew who it was.
"Iruka I'm a little busy." I said
"Just came to tell you I'm leaving, and I've got a set of genin in my room, so if you hear any ruckus thats it, bye y/n!" He said cheerfully
"Bye Iruka!" I shouted back to him.
Today the genin graduates met up with their squad leader, so that's probably why they're still here.
I opened my desk drawer and pulled out a piece of hard candy.
"I thought having candy was against the rules." A deep voice said behind me
I jumped out of my seat and let out an involuntary yelp.
"Damn it Kakashi!" I said looking at the broken candy now laying on the floor.
"You'd think after all this time you wouldn't scream like a little girl." Kakashi chuckled
"Well Kakashi, I see you once a year and that's when you scare the living snicker doodles out of me!" I said punching his chest.
"Wow you can really hit." Kakashi said putting his hand over the spot I hit him at
I smirked and stuck my tongue out.
He gave a closed eyed smile "For a chunin."
He knew how much that pissed me off!
I grabbed a kunai and threw it over his head.
He ducked just like I planned he would.
"Missed." He gloated
"I don't think I did." I said smirking, I pointed a finger to the floor, where a small pile of grey hair laid.
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His eyes went wide with shock.
"Oh Kakashi, would you mind sweeping that up? I have to be somewhere." I said grabbing my vest off of my chair.
He didn't respond and I felt a little bit bad.
"Kakashi? Are you alright?" I said snapping my fingers in his face
No response.
I squeezed his cheeks like I did to everyone. Still nothing.
"Look I'm sorry!" I finally gave up
"You always lose!" He laughed victoriously
"Baka!" I said hitting the back of his head
I saw a bright orange corner out of the edge of his pocket.
"Still reading Jiraya's perv books I see." I said grabbing for it.
Of course I didn't even get close.
"I don't think so. You're not 18 yet." Kakashi said
"I'm almost 19! Now let me see the damn book!" I protested
"19? When did that happen?!" He asked taken back
"Whatever, why are you here?" I asked
"To pick up my genin." He said leaning against one of the tables
"They're in Iruka's room." I told him
"I know, but I was early so I came here to kill some time." He said nonchalantly
"You're aware Asuma, and Kurenai pocked up their teams an hour and a half ago right?" I asked chuckling
"They were early I guess." He replied lazily
"No you are just late, per usual I guess." I said sighing
"What's with the sighing? Am I boring you?" He asked
"No, but I feel bad for the poor genin." I said smiling
"I've got a feeling about these ones." He said then paused "Look y/n, you and I are going to Ichiraku's tonight."
"For what reason might I ask?" I said raising am eyebrow
"On a date, and don't bother dressing up, all of my decent clothes are dirty and I don't know how to properly wash them." He said walking out of my classroom
"Fine then old man!" I shouted, trying not to sound nervous
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