AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my first fic so please don't kill me! It is simply narutard randomness that I thought of one night while plotting to rule the world ~TEEHEE~. ENJOY! –wootwootpie
Disclaimer: Do you really think someone as crazy as me would even be allowed to own something like Naruto?!
Two people walk into the room for no apparent reason and without caring about where the hell they are.
LEE: EVERYTHING IS SO YOUTHFUL!!!
SHIKAMARU: Don't you mean everything is troublesome?
LEE: No… everything is youthful.
SHIKA: troublesome
LEE: youthful
SHIKA: TROUBLESOME
LEE: YOUTHFUL
NEJI: This argument must be FATE!!
SHIKA AND LEE TOGETHER: WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM?!
NEJI: Fate brought me here.
SHIKA: How troublesome…
LEE: HOW YOUTHFUL!
Another random person walks into the room for no apparent reason.
CHOJI: I'M HUNGRY! BAR B QUE!!!
LEE: I applaud your youthful hunger!
NEJI: Fate said that you would say that…
SHIKA: YOU'RE ALL SO TROUBLESOME! *splode*
NEJI: It must have been fate for him to explode…
CHOJI: HUNGRY!!
LEE: What a youthful explosion!
SASUKE: Hn…
NARUTO: BELIEVE IT!
-The end-
Please review my rather crappy story! Ja ne!
-wootwootpie
