Lessons in Art
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Note: I am NOT the author of this story! Don't even get it into your head that I am. My friend Oro-sensei wrote this story for me as a gift. Once again she wrote this. If I ever claimed to have written this I would end up dead, or sued...don't know which is worse...enjoy my Sensei's awesomeness!!
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Introductions
"So we must train this girl, un?" Deidara inquired, pulling at a stray lock of hair.
"Yep!" Tobi bounced up and down excitedly.
Sasori glanced at the Mist nin girl, "On whose orders?"
Tobi paused and turned to consider the girl, "..."
The masked nin turnedback to the art masters, "..."
Deidara grew impatient, "Spit it out, un!"
Tobi started rocking back and forth dejectedly, "Tobi is good boy, but Tobi cannot say, Zetsu-sama said so."
Sasori sighed, "Her name? And what are we training her for?"
Tobi's demeanor changed to hyperactive again, "Name is: Haru-chan!! Training needed: Art!!"
Deidara and Sasori exchanged lookes,
"Art...?"
"Un?"
Tobi nodded enthusiastically, "Hai!"
He gave Haru-chan a gentle push forward, "Say hello, Haru-chan. Must be polite to your senseis."
She blushed and bowed, "H-hai. Gomen for the suddeness."
Sasori tilted his head slightly, "..."
"We won't, un! Our art is ours, un!"
Deidara folded his arms, pointedly looking down his nose at Haru.
Tobi patted Haru's shoulder, "It's okay. Dei-kun's art isn't that impressive anyway."
The rogue Rock nin pounced on Tobi, trying to strangle him, "Not impressive, un!? I'll show you! My art is a BANG!!"
Tobi choked and Sasori tapped a panicing Haru on the shoulder.
She turned around with wide eyes, "N-nani?!"
"We'll train you."
"Say what, un?!" Deidara shrieked.
"We'll do it."
"But, Sasori-danna!"
The Sand puppet glared at him and Deidara reluctantly let go of the limp Tobi, "Un, Fine."
Tobi sat up and fixed his mask, "Yay! Tobi is going to Zetsu-sama to report. Good luck, Haru-chan!"
He sped off.
Sasori sighed,
"Oy vey."
"Un!"