She couldn't help but be mesmerized by his boldness. He never paid attention. He was always talking. And yet, somehow this annoying brat still seemed to be near the top of his class at the Academy.
"Nara...," she heard him whisper. When there was no response, he whispered a little louder. "Nara..." She looked at the boy with the ponytail that sat in front of him. No reaction. "Nara!"
"Do you mind, Boruto Uzumaki?" Aburame-sensei turned away from the board to look squarely at the blonde source of his irritation.
"Wha - huh?" Boruto exclaimed. Giggles could be heard. He seemed absolutely clueless that his antics were actually causing a disruption to the class.
Aburame-sensei sighed. "I was just about at the end of the lecture anyway." He stepped away from the board and returned to his desk at the front of the class. He started to rifle through a few papers.
She continued to watch Boruto, w