this story came to me in a dream, no kidding it really did

it didnt have Naruto in it though, just some random kid

i decided to write it, just for the hell of it.

be warned: OOC will be in this whole Flick, you'll see what i mean ;)

i think i will honestly keep writing this because it seems intresting enough

this is a naruto pov (point of view) so yeah just to let that out

and i stop talking here if your wondering -----

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The dull red light to the top right of the camera was staring patiently back at me. Scratching the back of my black hooded head, I stared at the ceiling wondering what the hell I should say. My goggles made the room look a little shrouded, like a fog you see, but…darker.

A knock from the door jolted me out of whatever thought I was about to form.

" Naruto hon., are you quite done yet?" hmm the principle must've been behind her, cause there is no way in hell Sakura would've called me "hon.". what am I thinking I should correct myself, there is no way in heaven she would be nice, she's already the devil reincarnated.

" nope" that would make her mad. Heh, she hates that kind of response.

But down to serious matters. I really should turn on that camera. I pull out the pocket-sized remote and aim it to the black evil little blinking cam in the corner.

I click the on button and with that the camera comes to life " well, here goes nothing"

"what you said?" Garra, my pal in non-existent crime said to me. He was in a nonchalant pose with his arms crossed, leaning on the barbed wall. One cigarette delicately balanced in between his fingertips. I could trip him, I really could with him idiotically putting all his balance trying to act cool.

Garra once again asked. He held on to that cancer-causing instrument close to his lips. Inhaled and puffed out into a dark grey smoke letting the air have its way with it.

"what you said?"

" I said all the kinky shit I did last night with your mom"

"my mom is dead"

" no kidding? so is mine, little world eh?"

" you're an asshole, Naruto with a weird sense of humor"

I chuckled beside him, deciding to be an idiot too and leaned against the fence. A harsh wind blew past making me hold on to the strings attached to my hood. If I had to describe the sky I would say it looks like a rainbow, you know if it was sucked of its color though an I.V .

The next gust of wind nearly sent my goggles for a jog. Me and Garra were waiting for the third musketeer of the group, Shino. We were all weird, our little group of three.

Shino even with his odd fixation with bugs was a pretty popular guy. He was what the kids call " smooth". oh yeah he was so smooth, that time I saw him…asleep having a hot little make out with one of his pet flies, yeah right, smooth like a smoothie. But to say he wasn't popular would be lying, he really was. He kind of tolerates us so that's why he hangs out with us plus it ups the people he knows from a gillion to a like a gillion and two.

I turn my head to the left to see Garra aimlessly blanking out. I have a distinct feeling that Garra and Shino are lovers behind my back or at least crushing to get into each others pants. I don't know they act all chummy with each other. Sometimes I catch them in a gay moment. It always makes me feel like I'm in a twilight zone episode, the black and white ones.

Garra, I knew much longer since the good ol' days of recess and dodge ball. Well we didn't exactly participate in such events but we did watch. He was this well known bully who had this get-away-from-me-if-you-want-to-live aura. If you think I was an idiot now, oh boy you should've saw me back then. I uses to cling to him like puppy even when he punched me and told me to go away. After a week he gave in and after a few years you can even call us friends.

Shino arrived waving bye to a pack of teenagers going the opposite direction. He was wearing a plain white T. He just got out of practice, basketball so he was a little sweaty.

Shino took the cigarette out of Garra's mouth, and puffed on it a bit himself, an oh-so-gay move I must say. He treasured Garra a moment before he took a quick glance at me.

" So said anything juicy for the camera blonde-stuff ?" he elbowed me with one eyebrow in the air.

" nothing much"

" boring answer" Shino ended the questions there seeing I wasn't going to say jack-shit about it.

He wrapped his arm around Garra looking up to the sky. " aren't you excited? Even a little bit? probably in like 1,000 years the kids of that generation will get to see us and realize who we were back then, how teenagers are like in this time"

Garra snorted beside him " more like 50 years at most, and if our school does symbolize teenagers back then, then were screwed."

Shino pouted a little at that. " hey I'm apart of this school too!"

" exactly my point"

" such cruel words coming from my garra-poo"

Garra glared at Shino with enthusiasm for blood. Shino inched away deciding to go to my side, the safe side.

" wanna know what I said?" he asked me

" No, but I reckon your gonna tell me anyways" I didn't like Shino much, but he was funny so I tolerate him and since I'm with Garra he tolerates me. A mutuality relationship in this ecosystem called life.

Shino stuck his tongue out at me and continued on. " I talked about my life.."

" surprise surprise"

" and my friends and Garra and even you even though you're an asshole"

Rejecting to give him a reaction to the last comment I turn my head back to Garra.

" Spit it out Wendy, what did you say?" I call him wendy sometimes, like the fast food store just cause he had that outrageous red hair. Its as affectionate as you can get with me in my opinion.

" nothing, I stared at the camera for 5 straight minutes without saying a word"

Me and Shino gave into a good one minute laugh. That was such a Garra-thing to do. Yet I expected him to say something at the very least maybe his name to start off with.

I shivered when a gust of wind strayed from the dark sky and pounded me in the neck . Lunch was almost over and with good timing. The sky looked like it was ready to hurl all its got on us, it looked downright menacing.

Clutching the barbed wire I held my gaze downward to see the track field . Sasuke Uchiha was running ahead of the pack, naturally. He didn't even look tired, he looked…perfect honestly it pissed me off a little. No one can look as perfect as he did, god couldn't have been that biased could he?.

They all stopped when they heard the bell, a signal telling students to get their behinds back into closed doors. He was smiling, and laughing and patting people on their back. His hair was a shadowy black with a tint of blue highlighting his scalp. His skin, not only was blemish free but most likely soft like a baby's bottom. The muscles in his arms flexed every time he adjusted the duffel bag he carried on his back.

I wonder what he said in the video that would be put into the time capsule and be watched in 50 years?. Probably something unbelievably phony-sounding. Like his hopes, his dreams, girls, friends, his life pretty much wrapped in a big red bow.

Did he say anything about me? Not likely I mean I am in his class and all but meh we don't talk. It hardly seems like we breathe the same air.

So why did I talk about him in my video? Why did I said that about him?

A drop of rain kissed my forehead. It was cold like ice.

Garra shook my shoulder. I must have dazed out again. Garra had an irritated look on his face. He probably doesn't like being in caught in the drizzly weather. He turned away motioning me to follow him.

I didn't want to go inside, I wanted to stay outside and feel the rain, god how I love the rain! It was unnatural and it was quite the addiction but I loved the rain. It was clean, straight from the sky itself and it felt damn good on skin. The after smell I have to say, was the best part. The absolute smell of rain and trees and nature.

I took in a deep breath, puffing up my cheeks like some deranged puffer fish and slapped the air out. I wonder if Sasuke shares the same views on my rain theory. I wonder if he's seeing the same sky and rain that I'm watching. I wonder if Garra would kill me when I get inside for wasting another minute in the rain.

I should stop wondering for a while.

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next chapter will hopefully have more sasuke in it. it must ( fist in the air pose) YAHHHHH