Okay, well, I seem to always start stories but never finish them huh?

I know, I'm terrible...but I can't help it...

But, I promise you all...that I will eventually finish them...

...especially since our house we were suppose to move into, is still an if cause Rock Hill inspection is a bitch, so now, since I'm not rushed to move outta J-ville I have more time...

A reviewer from my other fic, Business is Business, no Pleasure or Love gave me some ideas for my first ItaNaru fic...

Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto...or anything...not even the idea(Which is true)or title

Warnings: Slash...maybe cross-dressing(don't know yet), all the general warnings that usually come with my fics...future fanservice

Dedication: DarkRavie

Pairings: ItaNaru, NejiGaa, ShikaKiba...

Ugly Duckling-Ku Ku Ru-

OPENING NIGHT

Friday June 15 8PM

Anyone 16 and over welcomed!

Alcoholic Beverages served to those 21 and up

Karokee Contest: 59,327.50 Yen to the winner.

Open to single singers and bands

Come celebrate the grand opening of Paradise

Call today to reserve a spot for the contest! (547) 231-6696: Ask for Jiraiya.

All bands/singers must be here at 7:30 PM Friday.

He leisurely scanned the paper, its blue green and silver letters, a stark contrast to the black paper it was printed on.

A smirk twisted on his features and a chuckle escaped him as he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a sleek silver cell phone, his dark eyes still trained on the phone number, his pale slender fingers dialed the number.

As he hit the send button, he took his eyes off of the flyer and looked upwards at the grey clouds.

"Hello?" a peppy female voice asked as the sound of talking filtered through the speaker of his phone.

He cleared his throat, "Hello, may I speak to Jiraiya-san?"

"Hold please."

He nodded, aware that she couldn't see him, and waited until he heard the line pick up again and an older voice filtering through, "This is Jiraiya, how can I help you?"

"I can see that even though you're old age has stopped you from scouting out new girl bands, you still have enough charm left in that senile old body to get a brainless secretary."

Jiraiya's voice gasped, "Holy shit Uchiha Itachi, is that really you?"

"Of course."

"Well, what does a young person like yourself, want with a senile old man like myself?"

"I found the flyer, for you're club that's opening up soon...couldn't help but notice that a karokee contest is being held..."

"What do you want Uchiha?"

"Well, after you left...the music industry seemed to have dropped down a bit...as did Rasengan Records...and you being the sole founder of the company still has say-so over how they run..."

"Get to it already!"

Itachi sighed, "Fine, I'm looking for new talent, and, since karokee contests are where most people find talent, I'm going to you're opening to recruit some people..."

"What! Hell no! Chidori Records already ruined me once! I'm not letting it happen again."

"Jiraiya-san, look at it this way...if I were to find talent at you're establishment, then you would get your own say-so over how much of the profit you want and the trivial things like that."

The phone line was silent, and Itachi had begun to think that Jiraiya had hung up.

"Alright, if you do find talent, I don't want any profit money, I want the person or band to play at my club sometimes, and when they make an album, I want it to be under the name Rasengan and Chidori Records. Also, I want to be the person or person's agent."

Itachi smirked again, "Alright, you have yourself a deal."

"Anything else I want will be drawn up in a contract...now Uchiha, be down here at 7:30 the 15th to meet the bands and whatnot..."

"Alright Jiraiya, I'll see you then." with that, he hung up and started down the street towards Chidori Records to have a talk with the Founder, Hatake Kakashi.

----------

"What? No Itachi! Why would you go and do something stupid like that??"

Itachi leaned back in the leather chair, "Hatake-san, really, must you act so childish?" he sighed, shaking his head, "It's not a big deal, all you have to do is allow Jiraiya-san to add his name to the recording label, he doesn't want any of the profit money..."

Kakashi rolled his mismatched eyes, "Itachi! You never worked for that old man! I did! He'll make you believe that, then, he'll take money from you..."

"Hatake-san...listen to me...we're going to draw a contract up when and if I find someone in his club, so, if he were to find a way to sue for money, I could bring the contract."

Kakashi mumbled something lowly glaring at Itachi.

"What was that?"

Standing up Kakashi kept his glare trained on Itachi, "I said, fine, do it, I won't care when the pervert hermit screws you over."

It was Itachi's turn to roll his eyes, "Yes you will."

"Whatever." he muttered stalking out of Itachi's office.

Chuckling to himself Itachi leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. Friday was going to be one hell of a day...and he hoped he could find anyone that wasn't a boy band or girl band, for the sake of his job and Chidori records...

Okay, so there is a prologue...how do you like it??

Please review!!