I don't own Naruto or anything to do with it; I know it's a little OOC or whatever but it works with the story plot. So if you don't like it, NO ONES FORCING YOU TO READ IT!
There are not a lot of sweets that Sasuke enjoys, but there is one sweet that he enjoys in secret.
Oatmeal cookies.
Why? There not to sweet but they aren't bland; to Sasuke they are the perfect cookie. His mother makes them right and anyplace that does sell them he buys at least one. His obsession with oatmeal cookies is just as bad as his tomato obsession. He loved to compare them to see if any could compare to his mother's perfect one and so far…none have.
Until today that is.
Yes, he had found the cookie that can rival his mother's with ease but there was one problem. He had found this small sweet shop downtown, it was small, not too popular and the prices where reasonable. He had purchased the cookies of his choice half an hour ago; coming back in line to get more was the true problem. There was one stubborn girl with orange hair. Not carrot top or red head but Halloween orange. This girl was currently glaring at him just as Sasuke was glaring at her.
"That's my cookie so wait your god damn turn and let me continue my job jackass!" To say this angered the Uchiha more would be an understatement. Both of them grab the cookie but this little girl was fast, she grabbed it seconds before him and placed the cookie in her mouth. She didn't bite it or anything just carried it away with the rest of her plate and left to pay.
The girl turned and looked at him taking the round sweet out of her mouth smiling" Next time maybe you'll win but I doubt it if it's against me again…so long Teme!~" and left it at that laughing.
Sasuke swore if he ever met this girl again he would win, Uchiha's never liked losing and definitely hated being talked down to.
Weeks went by and soon Sasuke forgot about his little run in with the Halloween girl, though thoughts of her still invading his mind like an incurable disease. Her orange hair that flowed down her back and ended at mid-thigh. Her Midnight blue eyes that pieced the very soul, that sparkled with innocence and longing even through those glasses upon her nose. But Sasuke could see the hidden loneliness behind them. The pain those eyes have seen. Her heart shape face that had no hint of baby fat. Her height of a good 4'11-5'0 with the lightly tanned skin. She wasn't pale but she wasn't overly burned or too dark she was the perfect balance. Her long slender legs and what he assumed to be high C low, D cup chest. And finally that laugh. The laugh that haunts him to no end, so light and airy like she hadn't a care in the world.
He wished he could meet this girl again, at least once. He'd never say that out loud. He sighed for the who knows how many time. Kakashi-sensei was late again, he wonder why he even bothered to be a teacher if he's always about 20 minutes late. The door opened with a late as always teacher at the door talking to someone in the hallway- wait what?! He's never talking he would be reading! This was different.
Kakashi was talking to the new students he had received Naruto and Naomi Namazaki-Uzumaki. Brother and sister of the famous twin fox models Kyuubi and Kurama. Naruto the middle child and Naomi the youngest of the 4. Now after years of traveling the world can settle down and finish their education and make new friends. Kurama say that Naruto making friends was like breathing air….Naomi on the other hand was another story. She is often bullied because of her hair and is very shy…unless there are cookies involved them she becomes a whole different person.
So now not only does he have 2 new students but also has to watch the youngest. He wondered if it was because the twins were playing overprotective siblings or just worried that something bad would happen.
'Well let's get this show on the road and get it over with' he thought as he walked to his desk gathering everyone's attention. "Al-righty little ones as you can see we have a new vic- I mean student today well we have 2. Come in you two and introduce yourself~" he praised in his singsong voice. Oh today was just going to be fun and maybe the rest of the school year as well! Yeah! Now he wanted- no needed his little dolphin-chan to agree to go on a small date with him.
The older of the 2 walked in as if it was normal for him. He smiled a breath taking smile this was a routine he's had since…well forever. He liked traveling, meeting new people and seeing different ways of life everywhere they went. He could talk to a random stranger like they've been friends for years. That's just the kind of person he is, now standing in the front of the classroom to once again introduce him and his baby sister. He saw the girls eye him and giggle amongst themselves. He didn't see why sometimes, sure he's tall at an even 6ft just like his father….really if you knew his father, he was a clone of him.
Out of his family he was the normal looking one. The older twins had their mothers 'red string of faith' red hair, her violet eyes, her fair skin, and the temper she held. While he had their father's blond sunshine hair, cerulean blue eyes that make the sky envy him, perfect beach tanned skin, sure he could be hyper but he often was the calm and collected one when the family was together. His baby sister on the other hand, was not a clone from either parent. She had the perfect combination of them. Hair blunt orange, eyes of midnight blue/violet and her skin was peach. Neither tan nor pale, she was balanced.
While she was the balanced one her personality was a bit split so to say. She's shy and doesn't make friends very easily like he does. She's smart and when at school she doesn't talk much or at all sometimes.
He hoped this time will be different, that she'll find a friend or find someone to love. He sighed mentally just thinking about his baby girl, making him sad and frustrated at some people's density.
"Nao? Come on, do we have to go through this every time?" "Yes..." the classes' front row could barely hear her soft angelic voice behind the door. "Nao if you don't come out here you'll never know if you can" Nothing…he sighed as he walked back out the door, picked up his baby sister throwing her over his shoulder, letting out a loud "Eepp!" and walked back into the class room.
The class watched with wondering eyes as the scene unfolded before them. The older male had brought in a petit female with orange hair. As soon as the girl was placed on the ground she instantly went behind the older blond, not letting anyone see her face…or her for that matter. The blond let a husky chuckle before smiling "Hello my name is Naruto Namazaki-Uzumaki, it's nice to meet you all" he bowed then turned around "Come on Nao, if you don't do it I'll be forced to take your stash and I know you don't want that to happen." The young girl was in front of Naruto before you knew it but her back faced the class. "You wouldn't dare!" her voice held the possessive passion for whatever that stash was, most just a summed it was a drug of sort others thought junk food. "I will and you know it" the orange girl was shaking "Fine! But you're not touching my cookies! If you so much as take a step near them I'l-" Let's just say the next few sentences out that girls mouth scared even the great Sasuke Uchiha was shaking mentally though he would never admit it out loud.
The neon carrot top turned on her heels stood straight up looking at the class with no more fear "My name is Naomi Namazaki-Uzumaki, it's nice to meet you all" she bowed and just like that she was that shy girl lowering her head and hiding behind her brother. Everyone looked at her with the eyes of a judge. Looking upon the girl that was shyer than Hinata Hyuuga but for a few minutes she acted like Choji Akimichi when you call him fat. Some shuddered at that thought; never EVER call him that unless you want to die.
For most of this little play Sasuke had one train of thought going on in his head "She the girl from the shop!" but her personality didn't match, she was too shy! The orange girl he knew was a spitfire not a shy wimp. As the play carried on he say her spitfire ego come out at the mentions of a cookie stash. Figures she would have one she seems like the type of girl. He couldn't help but want to touch her hair to feel if it was dyed or not. In fact he couldn't stop thinking about her at all…'WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME?!' (XD too OOC I know deal with it!)