Yo –chuckles- I feel weird saying that though I'm just doing something…hmm well I just want to see if anyone can recognize me by the way I write my stories. I would like to change my writing style..and also if you didn't get it….uh well no comment, you did? Then great!!

I'm Shikijou which means lust… I have no idea why I called myself that I guess just since I was tired in English class.

Disclamer: I do not own Naruto.

Summary: I am nothing in comparison….what gives me the right to lust, no such a demeaning word. It's not just lust….it's love. I just walked into the school and there you are in all your beauty.

Pairing/s: Itanaru (main) Sasunaru, Kyuunaru, hmmm maybe Nejinaru too, Gaanaru I'll put any pairing you want in here for one-sided .

Warning: This is Yaoi which means, Boy x boy action in forms of partial of major sexual activity. Do not flame if you're against it, if you hate it why read?

Desires

By: Shikijou-chan or lust

Prologue: Sekiryou…

I walk into the large complex, nervously looking around my new environment. Seemingly biting my lip, I scowl as I realize a bit too late as a drop of blood seeped down my chin, falling on my black jacket. I swipe any evidence of any blood off quickly, walking into the complex to see nothing. No student in sight, I relaxed my tense body as I moved quietly to the principal's office.

The hallway was simple, defiled by nothing but the lockers which spread around the room all a filthy dark orange color. The walls no better, just plain white: so nothing special about them. My dark eyes were locked on nothing, just space. It was too spacious here…and this silence. It's destroying me….

Loneliness… 1.)

I hate this feeling of dread. It erupts inside me when I'm somewhere like this, I suppose it's a phobia of mine. I'll never admit it though; I'm a loner at times of course. You may think I'm pathetic, but I wouldn't care what you say. This is my life, not yours…

Reaching the double transparent doors of the office, my mind blanked as it walked in it's own accord inside to see a woman. She seemed young for a teacher or to even have a job here…hmm maybe near my age. I assumed she was a just-got-out of college student. She looked up from some papers, her ebony hair blocking some of her coal eyes. She smiled warmly at me which made me blink in confusion, my eyes going blank once more into its normal posture.

"You must be the new student here, neh?," She smiled warmly at me as she received a nod of confirmation from me, "I'm Shizune..Er I mean Miss Shizune." Most likely by that introduction she's not yet used to being called 'miss' typical college student.

"Itachi….Uchiha," I spoke in a low voice as if to tell her 'shut up already'. She blinked and smiled turning away for a second as she looked through the files for my file supposedly. I wouldn't care what that file said…I was a 'A' student after all, So why would I want to know my GPA? Turning back to me, stilling sitting in the stool, she handed me a yellow paper. I silently read it to myself:

Homeroom: Mr. Namikaze .M

1st period: Mr. Hatake. K; English II

2nd period: Mr. Sasori; 2D art

3rd period: Miss Anko; Individual sports

4th period: Mr. Pein; Biology

I blinked looking at my schedule, I had biology…again?! I had it last year, I groaned. If I really had it this year as well then I would have to sit through another Ennui year of it. I sighed, hopefully I wouldn't be lonely this year...

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Lol this may not be long but you have to blame the TV, it's so distracting. Tell me if you like it and review your thoughts/questions. Also Try to find out who else I am since this is my second account here.

Lust..

1.That's is what the Prologue means, the word Sekiryou.