THIS IS A SAKURA AND SASUKE STORY SO IF U A HATER, DON'T READ! ^-^*
Why hello there readers! I am Lolita and I will be your author today so...LIKE IT! lol jk :3
I have basically made the ninja world a modern creature world. At first it might seem weird but it might appeal to you if your the kind of person who is into fantasy trust me!
WARNING: Later on in the chapters you will see more intimacy and girlxgirl so don't be too shocked :P ARIGATO! 3
Looking out my window I could see that the sun wasn't up yet, considering it was four o'clock in the morning. That wasn't a problem though; I had to meet my new "friends" before I made my way to the new high school I was attending. The Hidden Village of Suns is where I had been relocated. It was a nice place, some neighborhoods were farther away from the center but I really admired all the land because it was really green and there was a lot of privacy compared to back home in Kanoha.
It seemed to me that there wasn't much to do here but since I felt really comfortable just walking around the historical district and enjoying the scenery, although I really didn't know how long I would last doing the same thing everyday. Maybe I wouldn't have to.
While talking to myself in my head, which made me smile, I gathered up some of my nicest clothes to show them off and made my way to the bathroom across the hall from my bedroom. This house was very nice and decent. The hardwood floors were mahogany and polished. The walls were all light beige just to get away from the entire plain white interior. My father was trying his best to make this place seem like home. For a regular sixteen years old living alone with her father might cause tantrums and out lashes. That really wasn't the case with me though, and he seemed to forget I was raised rather differently. My mother was murdered by a dragon named Sariah when I was four years old on my birthday. She had promised to throw a huge party for me. I was so young that the memories that come to me now of her are very distant and faint. Sometimes it makes me feel guilty over not grieving as badly as my dad did, but I barely knew her. I wish I could've grown up just a little bit more to spend actually time with her.
The bracelet I wear around my wrist, having never taken it off since my father gave it to me, has my mother's name engraved on it. Her name was Kitai. I think it's a suitable name for a mother wolf. I inherited my wolf blood from her. Sometimes I wonder why it had to be her, but now looking back at it and having my grandmother explain it to me. The dragon that killed her was unaware she had had a daughter. He was trying to prevent the wolf-creature species to be free of an heir. Here I am though, alive and breathing. My goal one day is to look that dragon in the eyes and take his life the same way he took my mother's; for my dad's sake at least and my grandmother's.
Thinking about it made me angry and I had to close my eyes and breathe deeply to calm myself down. Proceeding into the bathroom I looked at the decor and noted that the shower was massive with tan decorative tiles lining the entire inside and on both side of the shower was two shower heads. This is the closest thing to luxury I've ever gotten, besides being bowed to by other wolves. I don't know why they do it though. So what if I'm the heir? It just means arranged marriages and the forced will of the council that I conceive a child. My mother, on the other hand, didn't do things by the book like she was ordered to do. She fought to marry my human father not fearing that I possibly wouldn't develop the wolf gene.
It also puzzled me that the last wolf heir that was male was in the 1800s. I guess our species finally evolved itself because girls are much smarter and they don't have the same bloodlust males do to take over the world. I giggled at myself then ceased...just like Sariah.
Here I go again, getting angry. Get a hold of yourself, I thought. I turned the knob on both shower heads to the same warm temperature and closed the bathroom door. It is still insanely early in the morning so I had to do my best to keep quiet. My grandmother never slept. She was always up all hours of the night. We both stay up super late and never quite go to sleep. It isn't needed sometimes. I slipped down my fleece pajama bottoms and took off my black spaghetti strapped tank top. Undressing the rest, resting my clean clothes on the bathroom counter, I jumped into the cloud of steam and closed the long shower curtain. It was pretty heavy and it was dark brown silk in front with embroidery while on the other side on the inside of the shower was plastic so it wouldn't soak it. I stood under the water for a good five minutes and reached for my shampoo. It was my favorite cause it smelt like cherry blossoms. I worked my fingers through my hair till the suds came up and then moved onto body wash letting my shampoo sit in my hair while I washed the rest of myself.
When I was all clean, rinsed off and dried, I pulled on my clothes and looked at myself in the full length mirror. I was petite and 5'6", some may say it's a bad thing or a good thing, it doesn't really matter to me but if someone were to pick me up like a little child, then it's a problem.
I flipped my hair over while bending down slightly and blow dried my hair to reach its ultimate volume. I flipped back over and I laughed at the big troll mess on my head. I combed through it and fixed my bangs sharply to the side, working the layered razor ends to envelope my face. A quick shower of hairspray and it was perfection. A lot of kids at school would probably think the bold pink pigment colored stripping in my hair were just highlights in my pitch black hair. They were actually the accents in my fur. I was a white wolf with shocking pink accents on my fur. I loved transforming into my true self cause it made me feel so free. Here in Taiyo, it gives me the chance to do so. I smiled at the thought and moved back to my room throwing my sleep clothes and wet towel into the hamper at my door. I glanced at my clock again and it had changed to 4:45 am. Good timing, Sakura. Sakura Haruno is my name and I would say it was a pretty impressive name. I sat at my bureau and looked into the mirror then all the make up I had laying out in front of me. My dad had taken me out on a shopping spree to get me whatever I needed. That's any usual day for me at the first of the month. I bought all kinds of things, all new shoes. A pair of tall converse that went up to my knee. I loved them and they seemed to fit me perfectly. I looked over at my high heels and they looked like pimped out converses with a bow on the back of the heel. My closet was full with all sorts of clothes, mostly from Hot Topic and the accessories were from Spencers. I looked at myself in the mirror and started spreading eyeliner over my eyelid and underlining my eye. I brushed on some silver eyeshadow and painted my lips a soft but dark sparkly pink. I put on some mascara and smiled realizing I have reached as close to perfection as I could get. Before getting up, I pulled on my pink, black and white striped thigh-high socks and put on my knee high converses tying up all my colorful laces and stood up examining myself in the mirror. My black mini skirt was at least two inches above the top of my thigh-highs and I turned examining how it looked from the back and I smiled. Looking good!
I turned back around and looked at my shirt, it wasn't quite skin tight or too loose either, it had a panda bear on it that had a bow on its head and it looked crazy; which I thought was cute. I looked back at my clock once more and it was 5:15 am. Time to go meet my new friends, yippee! Not.
I grabbed my keys, backpack that consisted of a notepad and pencil with my cell phone and iPod and walked downstairs leaving my room and the house quietly. I turned back and looked around before closing the door. Since we had just recently moved, moving boxes still covered the halls and the walls were bare besides a family picture with my mother in it. I was an infant and she was holding me...makes me wonder what it would be like to live a normal life just for one day.
I jumped into my car and put the key in the ignition. I had a black, slick 1955 Ford Thunderbird my dog had gotten me for 35,000. The car ran great and it looked beautiful too, it had all the works and the interior was light beige leather seating and dash. It was my baby and in this town, the chances of it gettin stolen and never finding it again were slim considering how many people lived in this small town, plus pretty much everyone knew each other. I backed up and soon enough I was making my way over the the high school early. It was still really dark outside and school didn't start 'till seven o'clock so I had time. There was barely anyone on the road when I started driving into town taking the back roads through some open land.
The new school i was now attending is Lee High School, as I drove up the first thing I noticed was the layout of the school and how big it actually was. Four big white pillars were at the front of the school and it looked like a brick foundation. The spread was really wide and I pulled up on the long lane in the very front. I cut the engine and could see two figures under the dim lights left on my faculty for the night. That must be them.
I got out and shut my door then walked shyly up to them. They met me half way and instantly I saw them both look at my clothing and eyes.
"I'm Antarah, heir of the Phoenix's." He stated proudly and I went wide eyed as he took my hand in his. He had a stong chin and sun kissed tan skin with the most outrageous colored eyes I have ever seen! They were literally a firey amber color and it looked like they were smoldering. I blushed and admired his black mess of hair ontop of his head that actually looked really good. He was wearing casual tattered dark jeans wit a black belt, fitted white tee shirt and a sweatshirt that had the schools mascot and name on the front. Home of the Generals huh?
The short haired blonde jumped in between us seeming irritated but tried to hide it, "I'm Libera, heir of the Minx's."
"Minx's huh? Should I look out for my boyfriends then?" I asked and smiled. She seemed to take it more than just a joke and she scowled at me.
"Your taste in men must be horrible so I wouldn't worry about it, dog."
What she said sent a flare of anger in me and I almost erupted until Antarah stepped in and pulled Libera away standing in between us.
"Libera! That is no way to talk to her, what the hell is wrong with you?" Antarah stood up for me and I took a step back in shock. Seriously, she just had to go and insult my species. I shook my head and went back to my car with keys in hand.
"Where are you going?" Antarah called out and with my hearing I could hear Libera mutter under her breath, "Probably back to her mother's grave to cry to her."
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