Hello everyone. This is my first fic, so don't kill me if it isn't that good. Note: this is post time skip, right after the part where Team Kakashi returned from their 'spy-capture' mission. Some spoilers inside.

I do not own Naruto

Chapter 1, the problems begin.

It was a normal day at Serekan High. The sun was shining, the sky was clear, and classes had just ended for the day. It was now time for the after school clubs to begin. Of the many things that the high school was known for, the anime club ranked the highest. It had the most members in the school. It was, in fact, so big, that it had to be divided into sub-clubs in order to keep it going. Most members usually supported two or three divisions, and each division had its own president. For the Naruto Ninja Chronicles division, this was Reeve Kotsu. The proud youth walked down the halls dressed in his usual black after-school attire, his silver hair in a waist-length braid. On the shoulder of his coat was a small insignia, a circle imprinted with the head of a fox. Nine tails circled the head. It was his official presidency badge, and marked him as the division leader. Reeve rounded the corner and opened the cub door, walked into the room, and looked around with his sapphire blue eyes. There were already three other people present: Leah Enoh, the club's unofficial fan-artist; Rika Hamato, the self-declared number-one Sauske fan; and James Senko, the cosplayer.

In Konaha:

Naruto yawned loudly. Although it was early in the morning, he knew that he had to get up and go training. He rolled out of bed, and landed on the floor with a loud 'thud'. "Oww…" he groaned, nursing his face.

Back at the anime club:

The four people present were each engaged in some activity. Leah was working on another sketch, her glasses glinting as the brown-haired, brown-eyed girl smirked over her drawing. She was dressed in the blue-and-orange uniform that she wore to school. Beside her were two bags: one for her school books and notes, the other having a change of clothes. James was engrossed with his reflection, his amber eyes covered with sharingan contact lenses, while he tried to gel his black hair into the perfect Sauske impression. Many more costumes and make-up supplies were scattered around him. Rika was reading a book, her green eyes skimming the pages. She was wearing the same uniform as Leah. "What are you reading?" Reeve asked, looking over the bubble-gum haired girl's shoulder. "Eeek," Rika shrieked in surprise, "Reeve, don't do that." "Sorry," Reeve muttered, smiling.

Back with Naruto:

After getting dressed and having his usual breakfast, Naruto headed over to the training grounds to meet his sensei. "Yo," Kakashi said, in greeting. "So, what is it you wanted to tell me yesterday, Kakashi-sensei?"

With the club:

It had been 20 minutes since school had been out, and nobody else had shown up. "I wonder where everyone is." Reeve wondered. Rika, meanwhile, had cleared away a few desks, and was drawing something on the floor. "What are you doing?" Leah asked, looking over to Rika. "Drawing a diagram." Rika replied. "Oh no, not another attempt at magic," James whined, "Last time you tried something, you turned my hair purple." "Don't worry, it will work this time." "But…" he never finished his sentence. As soon as Rika had finished the diagram, it began giving off light. "Excellent," Rika muttered, "now for the…" There was an explosion in the center of the diagram, followed by an ever increasing cyclone. "Oops."

With the ninjas:

"That's all for today," Kakashi said, glancing over at Yamamoto, who looked exhausted. "Ok," naruto said, dissolving his jutsu. "Well…oh…ow…" he moaned, nearly falling over. I was afraid of this, Kakashi though, catching Naruto. All that mental backlash must really take its toll. "I feel fine sensei." Naruto said. He looked up, noticing something about thirty feet from where he stood. "What is that?" he asked, pointing to a spot about ten feet off the ground. It looked like some sort of rift, about 20 foot long and ten foot wide. Suddenly, a school bag fell out. This was followed by a random assortment of clothes, a book, and lastly four people.

Reeve was the first to fall out, landing flat on his back. "Ugh…" he whined. Rika followed, landing on her butt…on Reeve's chest. She groaned an "Ow", which was joined by Reeve's "Oof…" Next came James, landing flat on his face. He let out a muffled groan. He then groaned again when Leah landed on his back. "Ow…MY FANART!" she yelled when she noticed her vast collection of sketches where being blown everywhere from her open bag. She immediately jumped up, trying to grab all of her works. "Rika, not to complain," Reeve began, his nose about to bleed, "Although I like the view, I am beginning to run out of air." "Huh?" Rika, said, then noticed that she was sitting on Reeve, her skirt open in such a manner that he could see her panties. "PERVERT!" she yelled, blushing like crazy and smashing him in the face with the broad side of her book. "Get off me," Reeve said, his words muffled by the book. In the mean time, James had stood up and was rubbing his face. "Ouch." He muttered. "SAUSKE!!!" he suddenly heard behind him. "Huh? Yikes!" he yelled, dodging a crater-causing fist that landed beside him. "GET BACK HERE!" Naruto yelled, pulling out a kunai. "HEEEEELLLPPPPP!" James yelled, running away at top speed, "A PSYCHOPATH IS TRYING TO KILL ME!!!" "GET BACK HERE YOU BASTARD!" Naruto yelled. "Naruto, I don't think that is the real Sauske." Kakasi said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Huh?" Naruto said, stopping his pursuit. James, meanwhile, was hiding behind Leah, who had picked up most of her fanart. "What's going on here?" Leah asked. "Rika…" James growled angrily, "What was that diagram for?" At this point, both Rika and Reeve had managed to stand up. Rika has cowering behind the club president. "Um…teleportation," she squeaked. "Can you reverse it?" "No" "ARE YOU TELLING ME YOU TELEPORTED US INTO AN ANIME SERIES AND YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO GET US BACK TO THE REAL WORLD?!!!!!!" James bellowed.

That's all for now, please R&R.