You sat in a classroom, the atmoshere quiet and irritatedly akward. Waiting for the teacher to come back with worksheets. You and Minato got in detention. It was no suprise Minato did. After all with bright freshly dyed blue hair it wasn't hard to spot why he was sent here. But you? A completely different story. After all dyeing your hair a completely new bright colour during school holidays and forgetting to dye it back was a bit oblivious on your part.

Minato stared out the window, viewing the skies with a bored expression. Continueing the silence.