I don't own naruto
Sakura pov
Today, I am starting my first year of high school at leaf high. I can't wait to make friends. I just move here two day ago. I am living with my aunt Tsunade because my parents die in a fire two weeks ago. Right now, I am brushing my pink hair in to a high ponytail. After, I do that look in the mirror and decide that I look good minus the sluttish school uniform. 'Damm you, my perv uncle, I should busted him in his face.' I thought to myself. 'Yes, we should when we get to school' said my inner self. 'Good idea!' said back. 'What would you do without me' said inner. Then, she disappears in to the depth of my mind. I said good bye to my aunt and drive my motorcycle. It is all black with pink cherry blossoms. Then, head to the principle. I kick open the door and walk in. "uncle Jiraiya!" I yelled. "Sakura, you upset about the uniform and since I can do nothing to stop you from hurting me. Beg, you not to hit me in the face" he begs as he stands up. First, I kick him where the stop does shine and then, hit him in the head. I glare at him once and walk away.
sorry, that it short and all. But the next one will be .
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