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"Itachi, you ass, get out of the bathroom!" Sasuke barked from the outside of the bathroom door. His older brother had woken up late and used the "older sibling's privileges" to take over the bathroom. The younger of the two growled and glanced at the clock. If he waited a minute longer he was going to be late. With one last vulgar scream and kick at the door, he trudged off towards school brushing his fingers through his hair. Sasuke stomped into homeroom before sitting himself down fuming, already off to a bad start. He was too busy swearing to kill his older brother to notice the puzzled stares of his classmates. "Sasuke-teme?" The raven

"Sasuke…Oi, Sasuke!" the young Kyuubi curiously poked and prodded his teammate. The usual calm and collected Uchiha was living up to his reputation to the point where it scared him. So far, he had missed seven chances to humiliate the poor blonde. "What the hell do you want?" the raven head finally acknowledged his existence, which he met with a sharp glare. "What, no 'Usuratonkachi' today?" he sneered. Without so much as a pause he gave his answer. "Not really." Naruto blinked. Was he sick? Maybe a fatal illness. What, it was another enemy disguised as him, right? "Really?" The fox-tail leaned in, hoping to see what was causing the

"Nee-chan, the guy's a jerk! How am I supposed to deal with him on my own?" "My precious girl alone with two boys? Isane!" "Oh my, it's going to be some high winds and a lot of rain. You can't let your sister walk through that." And that's how it is. I am the stereotypical responsible older sister, so therefore, when my little sister has a problem, I must come to the rescue. Kiyone, my sister, was doing a partner project for English. I'm not sure what is they are doing since all I've heard was what a jerk the partner is. The parents were out at work, and wouldn't be home until eight. My Saturday was now crushed by a freshman project I had

What the hell. What the freakin' hell was going on here! "Lelouch, lower!" "No." "Lelouch," Suzaku pleaded to him, but the amused tone in his voice only made Lelouch more defiant. And while all this was going on, the little witch was standing quietly, no hint of tension or frustration on her face. Oh, how Lelouch wished he could have slapped that indifferent look on her face. What was the point of this anyway? "To appease the fangirls," the photographer had said, but the Britannian Prince was highly skeptical of this. Plus, how was this suppose to "appease" those vicious carnivorous beasts? "Boya, listen to the nice lady," he heard the

"I didn't do anything." Like she'd actually admit to it in the first place. "Sudo, I swear on my honor as a doctor." Bullshit. "Okay, I swear on the 24/7 operated security cameras." "Don't think I won't check." She sighed. What a very convincing actress, but I will not be fooled. Aiko has been even more anti-social. Every time I tried to approach she'd panic before huddling beneath her blanket and ignore me. The only possible answer is that Kochigawa had went alone with some experiment and now the poor unfortunate soul was experiencing severe emotional trauma. "How can you be so sure it was me?" "Have any other ideas?" I sat back, rea

I sat silently. It's been three hours from the time Natsu was supposed to be back. For a while, I just simply sat there on the ground, staring straight up at the sky, waiting for him to come flying down like he did that one fated day. "You know he'll be back." Erza kneeled down beside me and placed a cold hand on my shoulders. It was that one stern touch that made me realize I was trembling. What was this? I felt my body double over in pain, this whole numbing feeling that made me want to scream. This pain, the anger, all of this was because of him. I heard Erza shaking me, panicked.  All I know is that I'm screaming. I'm screaming my hea

"Uh…N-Naruto-kun…" the timid genin fiddled with her chopsticks, eyes desperately avoiding the other genin's quizzical face. The two had run into each other at Ichiraku and surprising, the blonde has been ignoring the bowl and has had his eyes fixed on the girl since the moment she walked in. "The word…the word…" The scatterbrained ninja hadn't seen Hinata in quite a while, or not long enough to take a good look at her. And when she walked in, something just seemed to pop into his mind and he just couldn't quite figure it out. In his mind she was a very weird and dark person, but there was something else. It was just scre

I remember quite well. We were all sitting at the table. My mother and I at one side. Becky's mother at the head, and her and her father sitting on the other side. Why we were there, I have no clue. Becky would tell you that we were best friends and that we were inseparable. She was and still is an exaggerator, and will always remain one. Even if that statement were true, I would never be so insane as to accept an invitation to dinner with her family together on my own free-will. Her parents were wack-o's—as my third grade brain would describe them at that point—but I'd be lying if I didn't say Becky was at fault most of the time.

It was a sunny day in Tokyo park. The light autumn breeze rustled the leaves that littered the ground under the beating sun. The picture perfect scene was interrupted by two little boys. One blonde, one brunette, both chasing each other around making random laser noises and fake threats. Up above in the monkey bars was a pale eyed girl smiling down at the two boys. "HINATA-HIME IS MINE! YOU HAVE FAILED NARUTO!" the fanged boy exclaimed, followed by a slash with his imaginary sword. Naruto dodged to the side and held up his imaginary gun. "PWUH!" "KNIGHTS DIDN'T HAVE GUNS!" Kiba complained. "SAYS WHO?!" the boy shot back. The princess gigg

It's been a week since I was captured by Konoha. I haven't been given a death sentence yet, so that crazy girl must've gotten her way. For somebody that is taken in high regards by Orochimaru-sama, she sure is a brat when she wants something. Her and dog boy are driving me over the edge. I've been given food, shelter, and treated normally by the villagers (although, they probably have no idea who I am exactly) but it's been hell. "OI!!!" Dammit, can't he wake me up a little more softly. "Go away!" Taking a chance, I kicked my foot up and it made contact with his face. I'm having good luck today. Suddenly, I felt a huge increase of weight on