A/N: Well, ramble

A/N: Well, ramble! Sakura annoying, shouldn't be paired with ANYONE! I do not like fanfiction with Sakura, therefore I wrote this. Read the end note for more information.

Warnings: Rambling, suckish-ness, major ooc-ness.

Sakura: Holding up the Akatsuki-cloak Itachi just gave her "It doesn't match my hair. Do you have it in pink size small?"

Itachi: "…"

Kisame: Kill

And then came Deidara. BANG

Deidara: "DAMMIT, KISAME! I WAS GOING TO KILL HER!"

Sasori: "She wanted to play with me."

Itachi: "Kisame, make Sasori snap out of it."

Kisame: "But Itachi… he's freaking me out when he's rocking back and forth like that!"

Deidara: Still mad "I'll blow you all to hell… "

Sasori: "GET OFF ME! SHE WANTED TO PLAY WITH ME!"

Kisame: "Don't hit, don't hit!"

Itachi: "Pussy. Take it like a man!"

Deidara: "When did we become men?"

Sasori: "I'm a doll."

Kisame: "Well… I could show you, Deidara." wriggles eyebrows

Deidara: "Kisame… you're freaking me out."

Sasori: "I'm a doll."

Itachi: "If you two are going to do anything dirty, please get away from me."

Kisame: "I'm not gay, I swear!"

Deidara: "Sure. And I'm not a girl."

Itachi: "… what?"

Deidara: "You heard me."

Kisame: "Now you're freaking me out."

Sasori: "I'm a doll."

A/N: well… please do not question this rambling, it started as a msn-conversation between me and Jessyl, who are both overly tired at the moment. I am desperate for reviews, so I'm posting this to see if anyone reviews. And if I actually get anything but flames.