Well here's a new story that's been in my mind for like the past 6 months that's been inspired by way too many Percy Jackson stories I read and a dream I had when I had in sixth grade (which was like a year and half ago). I wasn't really going to post this until both of my stories were decently where I wanted them to be. And I have to say it's fucking hard to write two stories at a time. I don't even know how people even manage to do it.
Besides that, right now I'm in Shanghai, China right now using Microsoft Word 2003. FML. I freaking hate Microsoft Word 2003. I used to love it until 2007 came out. Times change I guess.
Yeah so I'm stuck in a suite writing on this shitty laptop with no Maplestory for the moment. I'm trying to get Nexon to unblock my account in China, but I don't think its going to happen any time soon. Sad since I could've made hermit before school started.
By the way, I almost forgot to mention this, but for the time being I'm not going to update Nightlord since I got like half of the story already written out back home in America, and didn't feel like taking a USB or emailing it to myself. I might update Power of Existence. Might since I'm fucking bored over here.
Yeah so here's my new story and fuck that was probably the longest AN I have ever written. Probably because I haven't done anything productive except getting a haircut since I got here.
Disclaimer: blondes are hot. Whoops wrong one. I do not own Naruto
The day began normally for Naruto. Waking up, smashing the alarm clock, saying hi to his parents, running out of the house with a toast in his mouth, flipping off his best friend Sasuke, Saying hi to Sakura, flipping Sasuke off again, fist pounding Kiba, flipping off Sasuke, yell at beginners in his tennis club, flipping off Shikamaru cause he called him lazy, giving his lunch to Chouji, flipping Sasuke off again, talking some sense into Ino, and did I mention flipping of Sasuke?
Think I did already. Yeah so that's basically what it was like for him everyday in Konoha college. Everyday it felt great being around his friends. He didn't want it to end, but he knew, deep in his heart, that they were going to graduate and leave for their separate ways.
He was going to savor the time he was spending.
Growing up was bitch for Naruto. His parents a large animation company called Kage Pictures. His mom most of the time was home a few hours after he gotten home while his dad mostly lived in the office. If that wasn't bad enough living basically with a single parent, He was also failing in his early academic days.
He tended to skip class, vandalize some of the school equipment, and getting into fights. His parents tried to correct him, but their work used up almost all their time with him.
Naruto did make a come back in Middle School, a huge one since he was able to get into a one of the top twenty colleges. And it was all because of his homeroom teacher Iruka, and her.
He didn't want to remember her. It always gave him a heartache just to remember her face, her name. Naruto loved her. Emphasis on loved. She had changed for the worst during the end of the school year. He had watched her turn into a selfish bitch. It broke his heart just to leave her.
That's when his bestfriend Sasuke dragged him to a tennis match. Naruto at first just scoffed at the sport since anybody can hit a ball. Sasuke only rolled his eyes and dragged him to a court and pushed a racket into his hands. At that moment, when Sasuke beat the shit out of him badly, that Naruto truly understand the underlay of tennis.
If your grip is wrong you're fucked. If your eyes wander for a fraction of a millisecond you're fucked. If your footwork wasn't great you're fucked. If your racket's angle was off you're fucked. If you hit the ball an inch earlier you're fucked. If your judgement of the ball speed and angle was wrong you're fucked. And most importantly, if can't react your majorly fucked.
So he practiced constantly, it gave him a feeling of adrenaline and accomplishment to play and beat somebody. It felt great, like it was the best day of his life replayed over and over again. He still made time for his studies, but any other time he was on the courts practicing. It took his mind off of her.
He hadn't even seen her for the past seven years. And he didn't want to. It was simple as that.
Naruto's wish always came true the past seven years, but now it didn't.
It was during the first half of second period. Naruto was paying attention and taking notes during class when this raven haired girl with lavender eyes walked into his class. Everybody turned their head towards her. Behind him Kiba whistled. She was slim and had an athletis figure. Her skin was smooth and unblemished. She was wearing skinny jeans and a purple t-shirt that said 'Bad Girl'.
Naruto felt his heart break into tiny little pieces (optional. cue 'Heart Breaker' by Taio Cruz). What was she doing here? He couldn't believe it, but she was standing there right in front of him.
"Damn she's a keeper," Kiba leaned forward and whispered to him. Naruto only dumbly nodded. Shock had numbed all his senses.
The rest of the day way too slowly for his tastes, it looks like that she was in all of his classes. The only respite he had from her was the tennis club after school.
During school they didn't even acknowledge each others presence let alone look at each other at all. They pass each other in the hallway, they have the same lunch, and yet the silence between them was unbearable.
Naruto sighed as he headed home with his tennis bag slung over his shoulder. Taking the train home was always his preferred way. It was better than walking all the way home on the streets.
He fumbled his house key as he reached his home. It wasn't quite as large as a mansion, but it was larger than a average house. Naruto opened the door and dropped the tennis bag on the next to the door.
His mom wasn't going to be home for another couple of hours so h had some time to burn before he started on his homework. Naruto walked towards the fridge to grab himself some coke. When he had his coke, he headed towards the living room, but stopped when he saw who was there.
Well fuck
Well here's the first chapter of my new story. I might have the next chapter up in a few days maybe tomorrow until then tell me how I did. When I say that I mean REVIEW LIKE HELL!
