Because Naruto deserves a crazy character like me, and Kiba is my kind of guy.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing, not even the cupcake I am devouring. That includes me not owning Naruto. XP

Heart Beats and Dog Treats

Teaser

I was trying desperately not to freak. Me and my older sister Tori had just moved to a new village, Konoha, and I was extra nervous.

Supposedly, we were supposed to get to our new house within a day of leaving Water Country, but since this was officially the third day, it just shows how well our timing had been.

Unpacking in my upstairs room, I looked around at the comfy tan walls, a window facing the west wall, letting in sunlight and what I'm sure is going to be a spectacular sunset.

Smiling to myself before I grabbed my favorite burnt orange comforter, Surprisingly it had managed to get through the trip relatively unscathed in comparison to my sister's.

I almost felt bad that it had been dropped into the river we had needed to cross to get here, but I really hated the stupid pink thing. I mean, really?

"Koki, have you unloaded your room yet? We still need to get the heavier stuff inside!" I rolled my eyes in mild annoyance, not quite willing to help with that particular task. After all I had been the one to bring all of our things thus far, with only the help of two Konoha Nin and two Mizu Nin.

Granted their help was appreciated, but they kept bitchiing about how heavy everything was.

Buncha babies.

Tori had gotten off with not doing much more than sitting on one of the carts, because she wasn't a ninja. How was that even fair?

I grumbled a little more, but settled for going downstairs to finish unpacking, after all I could watch the sunset tomorrow.

((Next Day))

Today was to be the first day at my new school, the ninja academy.

Now me tell you, I was excited. The only damper being that my sister is insisting on dropping me off, and she is justNOT taking no for an aswer.

"Koki, quit bitching. I'm dropping you off whether you like it or not. Besides, I heard there was this really hot teacher there. Serious eye candy, and you my dear, have his class."

My groan of annoyance was audible. I really did NOT want to know that she thought my new teacher was hot.

I rolled my golden brown eyes in an obnoxious show of discomfort at her.

If it wasn't already obvious, I'm a little different. First off, I think anyone who is emo is a cupcake, you know, gay. or is that fruitcake? Hell if I know the difference, one just has icing.

I'm 12 years old, shoulder length chestnut brown hair with a penchant for dying it, and golden brown eyes, my skin was dastardly pale, giving me an almost unhealthy look.

Back to topic, today is my first day of school. If I had known then, what I was going to be going through and the people I was going to meet, I probably would have turned tail and run away Like a scared little girl.

Of course, I've never had any knowledge of the future, thus my downfall.

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