The beat was perfect, I could smell the sweet scent of sweat and cologne of the many employees as they danced to the beat, swaying their hips, using a single pole as their base for most of their moves.
Lights were flashing, everyone's skin flashed with tones of green and purple, illuminating the dancing bodies.
"Naruto!" Ino, one of my best friends called as I came backstage to change for the next performance.
Ino had long, silky blond hair and gorgeous, sky blue eyes. She was also big busted--one of the reasons she was one of the popular attractions--and had the perfect figure of a lady. Ino wore a tight lavender shirt that swooped low to expose a bit of cleavage and ended right above her belly button, giving a good view of her taut stomach. She also wore a mini skirt of the same tone with ashy gray spankies, just to avoid perverted guys from getting too much of a view of her crotch.
I, on the other hand, had spiky blond hair with a pure tone of cerulean blue. My eyes were the color of the Caribbean sea, to clarify things. I also wore tight fitting, black, torn jeans that fit my trim legs nicely. My chest was covered by a slim fitting, orange tee and my body was a rather small busted—but rather sexy--feminine figure, worthy of any pop stars.
"Yeah, Ino!?" I called across the hall as Ino came running over. She embraced me before taking in my rather trendy look for the night and smiled at my choosing.
"I just saw this really hot guy!" She exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly.
"Ino, you see a lot of hot guys, you don't have to tell me about every one you see," I sighed, already knowing were this was going.
I was one of those girls who weren't obsessive and something around the stalker-type, it just wasn't me. But, I had absolutely no problem listening to Ino's hysterically far-fetched stories. It was really quite humorous, watching her eyes roam over someone that she would consider "eye candy."
"I know, but this one tops them all! Come on!" Ino laughed as she drag me behind her to the door leading out into the crowd.
"See! He's right there, you know, the red, silky shirt and the really hot hair cut!" Ino lightly shoved me, trying to get me to see her point. The man she was pointing out was standing right next to platform 3, just off the stage were all the performers and backup dancers were.
"I call platform 3!" I chirped, clearly enjoying what I saw.
Call me a hypocrite, but damn! That guy was sexy! He had this duck-butt hair cut that seemed to just attract girls to him.
"I thought so! I'll go let Sarutobi know!" Ino then ran down the hall and disappeared around the corner. I rolled my eyes, amused at her enthusiasm. Then I walked towards my room to grab my "glistening" spray bottle. Sarutobi—our boss—made us wear it so that we would look like we've been working up a sweat or something.
"All dancers need to report to Sarutobi's office, I repeat, all dancers need to report to Sarutobi's office." Came the announcer.
When all were in the boss's office, Sarutobi started.
"All right everyone! Prepare yourselves, we have a brand new single to release and we have got to pull it off! ......." Sarutobi continued, looking at all his employees, smiling whenever he came to his favorite--me. "Dismissed!" Sarutobi caught me by the shoulder as I turned to leave.
"Congratulations kid, on both the song and the man," I laughed as I hurried to catch up to the rest of my co-workers.
Again, this is femnaru...Just...because. I redid it so that it would be in Naruto's POV, so if there is a spot where I messed that up, I apologize. Oh, and I am re-doing the rest of them so I'll take them down and put them on the doc uploader, just letting u all know so that if I don't do that before you read them....