Summary:Sam is a sophomore at she is writing in her diary about when she was eight and went to another world,where she met the Rookie 9 and Team Gai,the Sand Siblings,and the Akatsuki. When she came back 10 years ago,she has never seen them again,but now she's starting to imagine them on the college campus.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto.

Ages:

Sam-18

All the Rookie 9 and Team Gai-18

Garra-18

Temari-21

Kankuro-20

Itachi-24

­­­Friday, February 27, 2009

Dear Diary,

Okay, so I'm gonna tell you something that I have never, ever told anyone. I went to a different world. It was ten years ago, when I was eight. I was in my room, cleaning it, when all of a sudden I was falling through this dark hole. I guess I passed out, because the next thing I knew was that I was in a forest.

There were four people standing over me. One was a pink haired girl with green eyes and a big forehead, another was a blonde boy with blue eyes and whisker marks. Then there was a boy with black hair and eyes, his hair looked like a duck butt, they all looked about twelve years ago. The last one had grey hair, and he had a mask on that covered his whole face except for one eye.

"Ah…" the masked one said. "You're awake."

"Ow…" I said as I rubbed my head. "My head hurts…"

Oh, I better go. I got class. Joy, joy. (Notice the sarcasm) I'll tell you more later.

Love Always

Sam

­­­­­­­­­­­­­­The young brown haired woman closed her diary and put in her desk drawer. She grabbed her Statistics book, binder, and calculator, and put them in her brown backpack with pink flowers. She grabbed her ipod, put the headphones in and looked at her phone. "Crap…" she hissed. It was 10:55 and she had to be in class at 11:00. So she grabbed her keys, and ran out of the dorm room. She ran down the stairs and all the way to classroom C-12, she made it with only a minute to spare.

"Cutting it a little close there aren't we?" Whispered her friend Cheryl.

"Lost track of time," Sam whispered back as the Dr. Hail started teaching.

An hour later, as she was heading down the hall to her other class, she heard someone call out her name. Turning she saw that it was Scott, the boy that she's been crushing on for the last two years. "Hey," she said as he caught up to her.

"Hey," where are you headed?"

"World civ two. "

"Oh, when do you get out?"

"12:50."

"Cool. So I was wondering if you wanted to get together to study for Dr. McCloon's test Monday?"

"Yeah," she said quickly. "Sure that'd be great. I'm free after I get out of this class, but I have dinner with my parents tonight though."

"That's cool. I have a date tonight anyway," Sam was saddened by this. "But we can study tomorrow."

"Ok. I'll see you then." She walked off quickly to D-43. When she got there she sat in her seat in the back and soon was joined by her other friend, Sarah.

"Hey Chika," Sarah said setting her stuff down.

"Hey," Sam said sadly.

"What's wrong?"

"Ok, so Scott talked to me when I got out of Stats, and asked if I wanted to study with him for the test Monday."

"That great!"

"I know, but when I told him that I couldn't tonight, because of my parents coming. Well, he said he couldn't tonight anyway because he had a date."

"Ouch,"

"I know. I just wished he would see me as something other than a friend."

"He will," Sarah said encouragingly.

"I hope so." She got out and started her laptop to take notes. After she had it booted up, and had the Microsoft Word up, she stared out the window, waiting for the teacher to start.

The sun was shining, and people were walking about in shorts, t-shirts, and sandals. Boys and girls holding hand and talking quietly to themselves. Oh, how she loved spring, when the trees, flowers, and love started blooming. The animals coming out from a long winter nap. Everything was so bright and new. When the crowd thinned, she thought she saw a young man with blonde hair, blue eyes, and whisker marks on his face, starring right at her.

"Naruto?" She whispered. She blinked, but he was gone.

"Okay, lets get started," the history teacher, Dr. Lindley, said. "The last time we finished the Industrial Revolution…"