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Me: Hello. This will be a Shikamaru X Choji and Kiba X OC fan fic. just to warn you. Plz enjoy and comment if you can.
Kiba: Come on eluluu.
Me: Come on what?
Kiba: Stop yaken and start typing.
Kiba : I wanna know how I get hooked up with Iamay. Thats why!!
Shikamaru: Ya, I wanna know how I get with Choji.
Choji: Me ,too.
Me: Fine now shut up so I can type faster... boys can't live with them ... can't live with out them.
Kiba: Eluluu doesn't own Naruto.
Shikamaru was sitting under sakura tree staring at the clouds when he saw Ino walking toward him. "Hey Ino."
Happy Valentines Day SasuNaruI know this is like a month late but i don't care. I write when I damn well feel like it. There is an important message after the fan fic. So please read. Naruto and Sasuke doesn't belong to me.
Today's Valentines's Day, I really don't want to go on a mission or train. I just want to go give him these chocolates and tell him how I feel about him Sasuke thought. Kakashi suddenly appeared in a puff of smoke.
"Hey, Sasuke will you tell the rest of team seven there will be no mission or training today." Kakashi said happily.
Yes no training today. "Why can't you tell them yourself?"
"Because someone is waiting for me." Kakashi said even happier.
"What, is it Iruka? So you finally got up the courage to ask him." Sasuke said with a smirk.
"Yes it is Iruka and at least I've asked him. So have you asked YOUR little kitsune yet?" Kakashi said as he stared at Sasuke.
"Hn. what are you talking about?" Sasuke glared at
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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