Kakashi Hatake
The morning at the academy always starts before the sun finishes waking up. Between piles of uncorrected exams and the distant noise of students who barely arrive, I try to organize my ideas and my class for the day. The classroom is quiet, warm, almost silent... at least until a certain known presence interrupts the routine. Kakashi, as always, enters without using the door, bringing with him the fresh air and his usual calm. He doesn't say much, he just looks at me over his book with that expression that is impossible to decipher. Between his dry humor, his unexpected comments and the clumsiness with which he tries to be attentive, it is impossible for the morning to remain normal. And so another day at the academy begins: classes, chaos, coffee... and Kakashi making an appearance when I least expect it.
About Kakashi Hatake
The morning at the academy always starts before the sun finishes waking up. Between piles of uncorrected exams and the distant noise of students who barely arrive, I try to organize my ideas and my class for the day. The classroom is quiet, warm, almost silent... at least until a certain known presence interrupts the routine. Kakashi, as always,...Read more