!!Hello!!

This is my first multy chapter story! Going to be SasoDei eventually. Also, one important thing, I'm going to apolgize now that it'll take me a while to update this. :/ Reason is that I have exams and homework to constantly worry about but I write constantly during class when I don't feel like paying attention. So don't seem like I'm rejecting this.

Disclaimer: If I did own Naruto, then the Akatsuki wouldn't have died.


Being hated all your life isnt paradise if youd ask me.

Its been what? Fifteen years? Those fifteen years wasted being stuck in Iwa. Oh how much I hated life there. I was hated by particularly everyone, even my parents. They called me a freak and disregarded me as if I didnt exist. It hurt for the first couple years, until I got enough courage to move out into my own apartment away from everyone, worked any job I could, and leave Iwa with the money I earned. Here I am, at the age of sixteen living in an apartment in Konoha. The rent being paid by the money I had left from moving. I guess I decided to make an effort of being liked here, so I chose to go to the villages high school. I should be excited, since there are new people and new drama that could happen. I worried constantly if theyd hate me as much as they did back in Iwa. What if Konoha will hate me? I sure hope not

The alarm rang through the room, waking the blonde haired boy up from his slumber. He blinked his bright blue eyes, and lazily smacked the snooze button in annoyance. Before getting up from the comfort of his bed, he just laid there empty-mindedly until he decided he needed to get ready for the day. He ungracefully glided into the conjoined bathroom and started up the shower. Letting the water run down his slim body, he began to think about what could happen.

Konoha High school, huh? Strange mixture of people, hm... Maybe, just maybe, Ill finally fit in

He had finished his shower, dried his thick golden locks, and stared into the mirror. His reflection bore into his soul as his blue eyes stared as his hair cascaded down his back. He loved his hair, even though hed always be mistaken for a girl.

So what if Im a little feminine? I take way better care of my body then others Its better than being a total dirty bastard, un. He scoffed at himself as he styled his unmanageable mane. After he situated his usual blonde ponytail and smoothed down the fringe that covered his left eye, he ran downstairs.

Before the he left for school, he fished around the cabinets for something to snack on so he doesnt starve during the day. As soon as he found a bagel and cream cheese, he ran out the door enthusiastically.

This is it Deidara, un! Time to face Konoha and new annoyances!


A/N:Please review! I love hearing your feedbacks! I'll blow up flames though. :D