Bit of a basic summary: Well, it's revolved around the series Naruto (duh) and takes place in modern Tokyo. The chapters are labeled as the Japanese symbols for one, two, three, etc. and up to five. This represents the weekday, so there aren't any weekends covered (coughimlazyhacksniff.) Also, it will happen after school, but there will be one or two chapters that will be during school, but you guys aren't that far yet. Pairings shall be a surprise since I'm evil like that. It may seem like there's only three to four characters for the first five chapters, but there will be more characters introduced. This will be rated M, but the real reason for it being rated as such will come much, much, MUCH later. So for now it's T!

Okay, so there are two OCs... but they are in no way Mary Sues (shudders at word) because you'll find out just how fucked up they are later on. You don't get introduced to actual Naruto characters until the next chapter, so just be patient and read on. Yes, I know one OC is named Mika like my name is, but when I created her I had no other name to call her and my creativity was undergoing a triple by-pass surgery at the time. Uh, Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, and all other characters in the story excluding Mika, Allayna, and Kuneshi belong to Mashashi Kishimoto. Allayna belongs to my friend and loyal (coughonlyhack) beta'r. :D

And yes, this is the story that my mom banned me from writing in the journal I write it in. But it's all mine now!

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I need a new journal.

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The Assignment

一

Meeting

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雨

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"Mika-chan, want me to get you anything while I'm out?"

"No, that's okay."

Slam.

Mika looked outside from the second story window, watching the steady rainfall coming down onto Tokyo. So far, her first official day living with her brother wasn't that exciting. School and rain was such a drab combination. She looked down to the street below, watching her brother's red Porsche drive off to the store. That meant she had about and hour and a half to do nothing in the silent house of his. This was when she missed living with her parents in upper Japan. They thought that a change in scenery would, quote, 'be an improvement for her life.' To be blunt, the change in scenery wasn't that great of an improvement from the previous one. Well, at least she had time to work on her stupid English assignment.

They had been assigned to a rather unique task; they were to write about something that happened after school, label it as a dream or a nightmare. After that, they were to draw a picture to show it as how they saw it. It should have been reserved for an art class assignment, but it beat having to do packets.

But, what was she going to write about? Most likely she should wait later on to do it, but she wanted it over. What should she write about, though? More importantly, what was there to write about? She turned her attention outside, looking at the gray skyline of Tokyo. 'Guess it's better then writing nothing.'

She picked up her pencil and notebook to write about the weather, but stopped when she saw someone walking past her house. She was unable to see the person's face since they had an umbrella. The pattern of the umbrella was one she had never seen; there was a ball in the middle with the upper half painted a blood red color with the bottom half bone white and a tail coming from the bottom of the white. It wasn't split exactly in half either, the white was like a waxing gibbous and the red was a waning crescent. It was easily seen with the background of the umbrella being black, even more so with the gray scene around it.

Leaning forward so her nose made contact with the window, the umbrella stopped just above her window that she was looking out from. The umbrella moved backwards, just barely allowing her to see the person holding it. He was wearing all black so he matched his umbrella. His charcoal black eyes stood out against his pale complexion and nearly black hair. The weird thing was that his hair reminded her of a cockatoo's. He looked up at her and she looked down at him, neither of them moved. A minute passed by and the rain started to fall down harder, waking him up from their strange staring contest. He moved his umbrella back over his head, hiding his face from her before turning around, heading back the way he came. She watched him until he was out of view before she turned back to her notebook to write.

Dream:

Today was a pretty boring day with the rain and all,

but I did see this one guy walk past our house that

looked around my age. He stopped and looked at me

for a while before he turned around and walked back

to where he came. I wonder who he was…

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End of chapter one.

wh00t! First chapter put up out of… idk. Please rate and comment, constructive criticism is especially loved! Yeah, this chapter is pretty short but it'll get longer the more chapters put up. Not to mention it'll start becoming funny and make more sense… I hope. I don't think I have anything else to say...

Thank you so much for reading! Review if you want! :3

-Unigu Mika