Author's note: i don't own naruto. I wrote this in my english class as my first writing assignment. Hope you enjoy
The fallen leaf
It was a breezy fall evening, the trees the color of fire. The trees rustled and moaned a conversation to their neighbors. You could hear paws of varieties of creatures ranging from big to small scurrying home as the harsh cold came apon them. A dark haired boy tromped through the thick forest trying not to frighten any critters that might be taking a snooze. The silence attempted failed as the crunches of the branches slowly grew louder beneath his clumsy feet.
The dark haired beauty stopped and slumped his back against the extremely thick tree. His bag laid next to him as if it was his greatest companion. He pushed his bangs away from his face to reveal the features of his face. His eyes a coal color that could strike fear into anyone who passed by, a small nose that pointed outward, and a sharp jaw line. His skin was a very pale color showing he spent much time inside. His body was as perfect, as if it was built by angels. He wasn't too thin, or too husky, he was right in between, the perfect type.
He wore clothing that clung to his body nice and snug, the color consisted of nothing but black. He wore a black long sleeve shirt with jeans. The boy pulled out a sketch book and pencil, he let his imagination do his worst. The pencil vigorously attacked the paper.
After an hour long attack he put the pencil away and sat staring at his masterpiece, a smile appeared on his face. He signed his first name on the paper, in small unreadable letters he wrote Sai. He returned the sketch book back into the snug bag. He got up and stretched his aching limbs. He strolled down the never ending forest until he disappeared in the night. The tree he was sitting under a leaf of a bloody red fell upon the spot and sat snug on the semi-warm ground.
What'cha think?