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Rated: PG-12
Genre(s): Action/Adventure, Fantasy, Drama
Source: Anime (Naruto)
Disclaimer: Naruto is copyright of Masashi Kishimoto. If Naruto was mine, i'd be off blowing my money in Japan, thank you. :3
Extra Notes: ANGST.
First off: EW. I was reading a few Naruto fan fics earlier on today, (not including King Naruto's <.< and I barfed in my mouth a bit. Yes. I'm literate. So, come back~ ;__; Don't run away from the thread just 'cause it's Naruto~! He needs some luff! D:
Okay, i'm losing you. Well, i'll stop being boring, now. *3*
*Ahem*
HI-HO-SILVER~! AWAY! >O
[.Naruto: Sins of a Demon> prolouge;;
Humankind has it flaws.
We were supposed to [learn] from our mistakes, but we only made them worse.
Lust, Envy, Greed, Slot, Gluttony, Pride, and Wrath.
The Seven SINS of the Universe.
We created these s i n s, and it's about time we got rid of them.
_______________
It was a dark and calm night. A young girl, about the age of six, was silently sitting uptop the flat roof of her home. The only thing able to be heard was the faint chirp of the crickets hidden within the bushes, and the leaves swaying in the calm winds. The stars were brightly lit, and the moon was full. It seemed that the night was intertwined with harmony itself.
"I wonder if i'll see Daddy again..." She whispered to herself, suddenly hearing an abrupt ruffling in the nearby tree behind her. She swiftly turned around, wondering what the cause of the sound could be. But, as soon as she turned around, a thin, sharp blade struck her right in the back. Quickly, she fell to the ground, not being able to see the face of the figure. The person was clothed in the uniform of an ANBU shinobi, and the shadows seemed to cover their face.
"I'm sorry." The figure spoke, withdrawing the blade. Only to the person's dismay -- the young girl got up, her eyes a piercing yellow.
"You're a liar." She spoke in a demonic, two-toned voice. The wound in her back seemingly dispersed, and she was in full power. The girl knew the face of this person. It was the woman who treated this girl as an adopted daughter. She was the only thing she had left.
"Why....?" The girl sadly spoke, her chakra solidifying into a stone hand, which bound around the shinobi's neck, raising them up into the air.
"I-it's...because..." The figure tried to gather air into thier lungs, but it was useless. "...you're...a...a monster...." The woman finished the sentence, and the girl immediatly dropped the assasin onto the ground below. Her eyes widened with sadness, and tears began to slowly drop down her pale cheeks as she leapt off of the rooftop, and stood right beside one of the only people she had ever cared for. "No....it's not me...it's you!" She readied her blades of chakra, staring into the ninja's eyes as they began to fill with guilt.
Crimson fluid shot up into the silent night, and the voice of the young girl boomed through the once peaceful village. "YOU'RE THE MONSTER!"
"No!" A young girl quickly woke up from her slumber, sweatdrops slowly falling down her slightly pale face. She took in deep breaths, her yellow eyes reverting back into a beautiful light blue color. She had long, slver hair, reaching about two inches past her shoulders. She had skin that a slight sparkle of tan in it, but she had very pale skin compared to most of her peers. She had black, upside-down triangle tatoos below each of her eyes, which gave her face a dark look. "Damnit...just another.....nightmare." Her voice was a bit cryptic and rough, leaving a somewhat enigmatic impression on people.
"Crap." The girl turned over to her alarm clock; the time reading 8:49 a.m. "Great. Now i'm going to be late for class." She mumbled sarcastically, pulling the covers off of her, revealing a black tanktop with matching pants. Obviously, they were her pajamas. She headed out of the bedroom, walking to the other end of the house.
Silence.
There wasn't anyone else in the house but her. No parents. No relatives or guardians at all. She couldn't be living in an empty house at such a young age....could she? She pulled a large milk carton out of a fridge, which was barely full. A few snacks, no essential food at all.
Mainly junk and things you'd find in the fruit snack aisle of your local Food Lion. Lazily, she took a sip from the carton itself, and left the empty container on the rickety wooden table placed in the middle of the worn-down kitchen. She rushed back into her room, quickly getting dressed, and grabbed the throwing stars & knives that she always kept close to her.
When she came out of her bedroom, she seemed completely different. Her hair was tied up in a very loose bun, with her bangs hanging down on both sides of her face. Her right eye was concealed by her silver lockes of hair, and her hair that had been tied up was spiked a bit in different directions, layering over one another. And behind each of her ears, a small piece of her hair was braided, ending down a bit passed her shoulders.
As for her wardrobe, it seemed a bit cyrptic towards the average eye. She wore a fiery scarf that was loosely tied around her neck, which faded into a dark red at it ends. For an undershirt, she wore a fenced long-sleeve shirt with a black belly shirt with a raised collar and long sleeves over it.
For bottoms, she wore short crimson tights that have white bandages right below them on her right leg. Wrapped around that is a dark blue belt with a pouch that holds her kunai in them. Around her waist is a beige belt with a shuriken pouch on the back, along with small holisters to keep her jutsu scrolls in. For shoes, she wore dark blue sandals that are required for any Konoha ninja. Or....ninja-in-training.
"Time to go." She spoke with a blank tone, carelessly heading out the door. Although she was a bit satisfied with herself for getting ready with so much haste, her laid-back additude showed nothing of it.
As she walked alongside the road of the village, she saw a few children from the Ninja Academy heading in the same direction she was. She guessed she was just about on time, then.
Merely a few moments later, the girl had arrived at her school. Without a word, she opened the door to the room for the passing children, who had just become Genin. "Oh, right." She whispered to herself, grabbing a headband that was shoved into the kunai pouch wrapped around her right leg. She slowly took it out, wrapping it around her neck. It was loosely tied around the large collar that raised up to her chin. The headband had a dark blue color to it, and a metal plate in the center, with the Konoha Village sign, representing their village.
"Naruto, get out of my Sasuke-kun's FACE!" An annoying yell from a pink-haired girl drew her attention as she finished tieing the headband on. A horde of girls were surrounding two boys, who were both evily glaring at eachother. One boy, by the name of Uchiha Sasuke, was sitting down in his seat. While the other, Uzumaki Naruto, was squatting ontop of the desk that Sasuke was stting behind.
"GRRR!" Naruto growled furiously, narrowing his eyebrows down lower. This was just like him.
"Haha! You're right!" A boy was in a conversation with another fellow Genin sitting next to him, and he stretched out his right arm a bit. Accedintally, his elbow hit Naruto in the back. "Oh sorr-"
Naruto, loosing balance, fell over, and his lips hit Sasuke's.
Gasp.
Silence.
AKWARD.
"BLECK! AAH! GROSS!" Naruto litterally gagged as the two boys faced opposite directions, the both of them now coughing, scraping their tounges, you know.
"GAH! Sasuke-kun's first kiss was supposed to be with ME!" Sakura thought to herself angrily, tightly clenching her fists at Naruto.
Naruto then turned over, embarrased, to the pink-haired girl. "S-s-sorry....Sakura-chan..." He spoke to her nervously, seeing all of the other angry faces from the rest of Sasuke's lovesick fangirls.
"Naruto......YOU'RE ANNOYING." She cracked her knuckles with a maniacal look on her face, about to beat him to a pulp, untill a man with a green vest and a scar on his nose came rushing into the classroom.
"Settle down! Everyone, take a seat." The man named Umino Iruka ordered his graduating students, grabbing a clipboard as he walked up to the front of the room. "Now, it's time to announce the members for each of the three-man squads." He sat down on a stool as each of the students took their seats, and took in a deep breath. "Alright. The teams are as follows......"
After minutes had been lost to time, Iruka had come to the seventh team of the class. "Since we have an odd number of students this year, we're going to have to have one four-man cell, which will be added to Team Seven. Those four members are; Haruno Sakura.......Uzumaki Naruto..."
Suddenly, a feminine "Awww!" and a more male-like "YESS!" could be heard in the background.
"......Sasuke Uchiha..."
Again, the two sounds were heard from the two children, yet the voices were now vice-versa.
"...and Hatake Tsutira."
As that name was said, the three other members of Team Seven turned over to a silver-haired girl sitting in the back of the room.
No sounds were heard.
Yeah. That's it. :3
Commentary, pl0x? D:
Genre(s): Action/Adventure, Fantasy, Drama
Source: Anime (Naruto)
Disclaimer: Naruto is copyright of Masashi Kishimoto. If Naruto was mine, i'd be off blowing my money in Japan, thank you. :3
Extra Notes: ANGST.
First off: EW. I was reading a few Naruto fan fics earlier on today, (not including King Naruto's <.< and I barfed in my mouth a bit. Yes. I'm literate. So, come back~ ;__; Don't run away from the thread just 'cause it's Naruto~! He needs some luff! D:
Okay, i'm losing you. Well, i'll stop being boring, now. *3*
*Ahem*
HI-HO-SILVER~! AWAY! >O
[.Naruto: Sins of a Demon> prolouge;;
Humankind has it flaws.
We were supposed to [learn] from our mistakes, but we only made them worse.
Lust, Envy, Greed, Slot, Gluttony, Pride, and Wrath.
The Seven SINS of the Universe.
We created these s i n s, and it's about time we got rid of them.
_______________
It was a dark and calm night. A young girl, about the age of six, was silently sitting uptop the flat roof of her home. The only thing able to be heard was the faint chirp of the crickets hidden within the bushes, and the leaves swaying in the calm winds. The stars were brightly lit, and the moon was full. It seemed that the night was intertwined with harmony itself.
"I wonder if i'll see Daddy again..." She whispered to herself, suddenly hearing an abrupt ruffling in the nearby tree behind her. She swiftly turned around, wondering what the cause of the sound could be. But, as soon as she turned around, a thin, sharp blade struck her right in the back. Quickly, she fell to the ground, not being able to see the face of the figure. The person was clothed in the uniform of an ANBU shinobi, and the shadows seemed to cover their face.
"I'm sorry." The figure spoke, withdrawing the blade. Only to the person's dismay -- the young girl got up, her eyes a piercing yellow.
"You're a liar." She spoke in a demonic, two-toned voice. The wound in her back seemingly dispersed, and she was in full power. The girl knew the face of this person. It was the woman who treated this girl as an adopted daughter. She was the only thing she had left.
"Why....?" The girl sadly spoke, her chakra solidifying into a stone hand, which bound around the shinobi's neck, raising them up into the air.
"I-it's...because..." The figure tried to gather air into thier lungs, but it was useless. "...you're...a...a monster...." The woman finished the sentence, and the girl immediatly dropped the assasin onto the ground below. Her eyes widened with sadness, and tears began to slowly drop down her pale cheeks as she leapt off of the rooftop, and stood right beside one of the only people she had ever cared for. "No....it's not me...it's you!" She readied her blades of chakra, staring into the ninja's eyes as they began to fill with guilt.
Crimson fluid shot up into the silent night, and the voice of the young girl boomed through the once peaceful village. "YOU'RE THE MONSTER!"
"No!" A young girl quickly woke up from her slumber, sweatdrops slowly falling down her slightly pale face. She took in deep breaths, her yellow eyes reverting back into a beautiful light blue color. She had long, slver hair, reaching about two inches past her shoulders. She had skin that a slight sparkle of tan in it, but she had very pale skin compared to most of her peers. She had black, upside-down triangle tatoos below each of her eyes, which gave her face a dark look. "Damnit...just another.....nightmare." Her voice was a bit cryptic and rough, leaving a somewhat enigmatic impression on people.
"Crap." The girl turned over to her alarm clock; the time reading 8:49 a.m. "Great. Now i'm going to be late for class." She mumbled sarcastically, pulling the covers off of her, revealing a black tanktop with matching pants. Obviously, they were her pajamas. She headed out of the bedroom, walking to the other end of the house.
Silence.
There wasn't anyone else in the house but her. No parents. No relatives or guardians at all. She couldn't be living in an empty house at such a young age....could she? She pulled a large milk carton out of a fridge, which was barely full. A few snacks, no essential food at all.
Mainly junk and things you'd find in the fruit snack aisle of your local Food Lion. Lazily, she took a sip from the carton itself, and left the empty container on the rickety wooden table placed in the middle of the worn-down kitchen. She rushed back into her room, quickly getting dressed, and grabbed the throwing stars & knives that she always kept close to her.
When she came out of her bedroom, she seemed completely different. Her hair was tied up in a very loose bun, with her bangs hanging down on both sides of her face. Her right eye was concealed by her silver lockes of hair, and her hair that had been tied up was spiked a bit in different directions, layering over one another. And behind each of her ears, a small piece of her hair was braided, ending down a bit passed her shoulders.
As for her wardrobe, it seemed a bit cyrptic towards the average eye. She wore a fiery scarf that was loosely tied around her neck, which faded into a dark red at it ends. For an undershirt, she wore a fenced long-sleeve shirt with a black belly shirt with a raised collar and long sleeves over it.
For bottoms, she wore short crimson tights that have white bandages right below them on her right leg. Wrapped around that is a dark blue belt with a pouch that holds her kunai in them. Around her waist is a beige belt with a shuriken pouch on the back, along with small holisters to keep her jutsu scrolls in. For shoes, she wore dark blue sandals that are required for any Konoha ninja. Or....ninja-in-training.
"Time to go." She spoke with a blank tone, carelessly heading out the door. Although she was a bit satisfied with herself for getting ready with so much haste, her laid-back additude showed nothing of it.
As she walked alongside the road of the village, she saw a few children from the Ninja Academy heading in the same direction she was. She guessed she was just about on time, then.
Merely a few moments later, the girl had arrived at her school. Without a word, she opened the door to the room for the passing children, who had just become Genin. "Oh, right." She whispered to herself, grabbing a headband that was shoved into the kunai pouch wrapped around her right leg. She slowly took it out, wrapping it around her neck. It was loosely tied around the large collar that raised up to her chin. The headband had a dark blue color to it, and a metal plate in the center, with the Konoha Village sign, representing their village.
"Naruto, get out of my Sasuke-kun's FACE!" An annoying yell from a pink-haired girl drew her attention as she finished tieing the headband on. A horde of girls were surrounding two boys, who were both evily glaring at eachother. One boy, by the name of Uchiha Sasuke, was sitting down in his seat. While the other, Uzumaki Naruto, was squatting ontop of the desk that Sasuke was stting behind.
"GRRR!" Naruto growled furiously, narrowing his eyebrows down lower. This was just like him.
"Haha! You're right!" A boy was in a conversation with another fellow Genin sitting next to him, and he stretched out his right arm a bit. Accedintally, his elbow hit Naruto in the back. "Oh sorr-"
Naruto, loosing balance, fell over, and his lips hit Sasuke's.
Gasp.
Silence.
AKWARD.
"BLECK! AAH! GROSS!" Naruto litterally gagged as the two boys faced opposite directions, the both of them now coughing, scraping their tounges, you know.
"GAH! Sasuke-kun's first kiss was supposed to be with ME!" Sakura thought to herself angrily, tightly clenching her fists at Naruto.
Naruto then turned over, embarrased, to the pink-haired girl. "S-s-sorry....Sakura-chan..." He spoke to her nervously, seeing all of the other angry faces from the rest of Sasuke's lovesick fangirls.
"Naruto......YOU'RE ANNOYING." She cracked her knuckles with a maniacal look on her face, about to beat him to a pulp, untill a man with a green vest and a scar on his nose came rushing into the classroom.
"Settle down! Everyone, take a seat." The man named Umino Iruka ordered his graduating students, grabbing a clipboard as he walked up to the front of the room. "Now, it's time to announce the members for each of the three-man squads." He sat down on a stool as each of the students took their seats, and took in a deep breath. "Alright. The teams are as follows......"
After minutes had been lost to time, Iruka had come to the seventh team of the class. "Since we have an odd number of students this year, we're going to have to have one four-man cell, which will be added to Team Seven. Those four members are; Haruno Sakura.......Uzumaki Naruto..."
Suddenly, a feminine "Awww!" and a more male-like "YESS!" could be heard in the background.
"......Sasuke Uchiha..."
Again, the two sounds were heard from the two children, yet the voices were now vice-versa.
"...and Hatake Tsutira."
As that name was said, the three other members of Team Seven turned over to a silver-haired girl sitting in the back of the room.
No sounds were heard.
Yeah. That's it. :3
Commentary, pl0x? D:
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