"Good night Konoha!" Pinky shouted off the final words as the crew ended their song for the night.

The words still rang in his head even as they exited, blinking his eyes furiously for his pupils to dilate enough so that he could see in the darkness after the wretched glare of lights. He was sure he was seeing spots. Rabititis, eh?

"Good work again, you guys…" A deep carefree voice congratulated them as they passed him by. Sasuke Uchiha stopped for a second to cast a glance at its owner; as always, his masked face was buried in the Icha Icha Paradise, his trademark hobby. His one visible coal eye was scanning the pages, the other hidden under the navy blue headband that served the second purpose of keeping his silvery hair out of his face. He was dressed in a leather jacket and scruffy jeans, known to the world as Kakashi Hatake, the Manager.

"Hah!" A certain blond replied, turning to face the man. Sasuke rolled his eyes and continued on, leaving his friend to brag about their success.

He watched the other sigh and enter several doors in the hallway, their companions following them as he made his way to his. A few steps later, the dark-haired youth reached the changing room. Flipping on the light switch, he stared at the mess of clothes and let a sigh of his own out.

He made his way to the large mirror, looking at his own reflection; dark onyx eyes stared back at him, contrasting with his pale skin and smooth features framed by equally dark hair.

From the mirror he saw Naruto Uzumaki and Sakura Haruno enter and stand beside him. Smirking in response to their grins, they simultaneously reached in for a three-way hug, as they stared happily at the picture in the mirror. They pulled back after a while.

The Uchiha turned around and folded his arms, still smirking. Naruto followed suit while Sakura leaned on the counter. She smiled and then started, "We're Team 7 of KR12, ne?" Naruto then continued,

"Of course! The best band the world has ever seen, believe it!"

Sasuke nodded his head at the fact.

We're a family, eh…?

A/N

Echo-Sama: Oh yes, believe it. We got down to it. Remember Aagwa-sama and I mentioned (or not) a super-awesome story that's going to blow your mind? Here it is; or, the little scratch that you've made in the corner right there. Yeah, you see that? You still haven't gotten to the true mind-blowing-ness. Keep up and keep true – don't forget to read and review!

Signing off to devise the true beginning, Echo-kun… escaping!

Aagwa-Sama: WE ACTUALLY STARTED IT. Well, we've mentioned this in our profile, for those who stalk us, nyuk. Please forgive me for not concentrating on Good Girlz and Sociology, but had to get this out of the system. This fic will be something nobody's EVER seen or READ on FF. Because everybody's in it.

'xcept the pedophile, Orochimaru.

Going out to rock'n'roll and make this true with Echo-Kun. Send your thoughts and you'll get the line:- 'Love, cookies and thanks for your read, review and time! :D'