Okay guys, this will be an experiment. Or, more like a test, a test to my writing and creativity skills. I'm going to attempt to write a long progressing overview of my two favorite characters- Naruto and Hinata, their relationships, their pasts, everything. Please bear with me, for I am not entirely caught up with the series, and will most likely have many writer's blocks. As of now, I'll intent to keep this fanfiction rated T due to further events. However, the rating may change to M. As of now I am not sure. Please enjoy reading!

The young heiress of the legendary Hyuga clan held a unique name, Hinata Hyuga. She was indeed a beauty, but do not be fooled, beauty would get you nowhere in this world.

Deemed a failure, she would often cry herself to sleep, unknowing that there was someone who experienced similar pain.

Naruto Uzumaki was this boy's name. He was well aware of the sorrow which engulfed him daily. He often seemed overbearing, which was part of his rather convincing façade. One would have to be skillful to peer through, to acknowledge his overwhelming sorrow. Naturally, only few could. He later learned that it would be ignorant to blame them, for many people have enjoyed the company of their parents after they were too young to not remember such interactions. Many simply wouldn't be able to comprehend the loneliness of watching fellow peers hold their mother's hands, it was so utterly normal that no one put a second thought into perhaps that was indeed the cause of his reckless behavior, or perhaps, simply no one had the patience to investigate.

There was another boy located in this village who also shared the burden of loneliness- Sasuke Uchiha. It was their different reactions on similar situations that made them unique- like any other person.

Well known, Naruto often lashed out in need of attention, in which he definitely got, just not in the best way. People often ridiculed him, avoided him, all to no avail. His dream was to be acknowledged and praised by everyone, and he sure wasn't about to back down from such.

Where Hinata often resort to crying, she found this nonetheless admirable and inspiring, contrasting to others feelings of annoyance. Though, she was restricted to act out on these feelings for two prominent reasons.

Due to her predetermined position, she was heavily watched over and guarded constantly, not to mention he strict schedule of study, train, study, train.

In utter fear of someone's disappointment, she simply chose not to. Sometimes it was amusing to watch the boy (in a good way), sometimes it was simply inspiring. The fact that she wasn't alone was enough to push her through each disappointing day, added onto that someone of the same nature had hopes and dreams- big dreams. Things dreamt through naivety that most would brush off, but to her, he'd most certainly accomplish.

As stated previously, Sasuke was also of similar nature. Many would ask how come she'd pay no attention to the rather attractive boy, certainly many girls fantasized of being with him. Not only that, adults were stunned by his excelling skills in ninjutsu. It's fairly simple, actually. Many would turn a blind eye, or perhaps were blatantly ignorant to his dark desires. Sure, they were big, in fact they were unachievable for most. He displayed minimal effort in the academy, it bothered both Naruto and Hinata (of course- she'd never let this be shown. She always was timid). Never dare she make a commotion over it, for it was simply not needed.

Naruto, on the other hand, was obviously oblivious. Still is. That love he for so long desired has always been there, but he always seemed to be preoccupied.

He "met" (if that's what you want to call it) her before many of his other classmates. It was one fateful evening; training was as rigorous as usual. Her younger sister had slowly but surely has been catching up to her, and it was finally the fateful day where she would surpass Hinata. It was saddening, disheartening, but necessary. The Hyuga clan was not a clan of weakness whatsoever, and they weren't about to start with a simply incapable heiress who preferred peace and kindness. Unheard of!

Though, it was a heavy burden, being nearly disowned by your father and sister- your only family- in a single night. It was only natural to act on emotion, to run as far as your legs would take you.

Children otherwise unknowing weren't always too fond of her, she had her arrogant cousin to blame for that. Particularly the children who didn't have the "luxury" of being born into a rich, well known clan, they often despised her, out of envy of course. It was just misfortune on her part when she happened to run into three of them in her sorrow. The events that followed all happened in a blur, she was shoved, pushed, eventually onto her knees. The ground did a good job of soaking her tears, coming out in chocked sobs.

And like that her hero was there, taking on the bullies. He obviously didn't stand much of a fight, evident from his small frame and lack of experience; however, it was enough time for her body guard to arrive. They left in a hurry, leaving Naruto in a rather bad condition. She was forbidden to help, but, from that day, her admiration for him continued to grow.

And it would never stop.