Hehehe. Totally dedicated to a friend who lost his life about.. A few months ago. He loved The pairings; Sasodei, SasuNaru, SakuraXSome really ugly guy, HinataxKiba, KibaxShino, And the song Houki Boshi. I'll be adding all that to this story.. Like I said, its dedicated to him because today was his birthday. ILY JAY. May your twin live on. Implied Sasodei && Its Highschool. :P

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"IT HURTSSS!!! I cant do this!"

"Breath, breath! In, out, in out!"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M GIVING BIRTH OVER HERE!"

Readers- MY EYES! My poor virgin -supposedly- eyes! SKIP AHEAD, WOMAN!

Feh- Oops. My bad. [: Hehehe..

-the auther, Skips over some pages..-

"..And that's reproduction. Any questions?"

The class of complete clueless twelve year olds stared back at the stoic women's expression, eyes twitching and there eyes big.

..Nope. Wrong time. My bad, folks. -evil smile- [:

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Okay, everyone I was just kidding. This is where the real story begins. Haha. Fooled ya?

The sunset loomed over, covering the once blue painted sky with its pink tinge and orange lay over. A bird stood on a branch, not to far away from the ground in a loopy like forest. A white moon crescent appeared on her normally red chest. A long black beak put out from a flat face and pitch black eyes stared into the sunset aimlessly. A stiff wing lifted into the cool approaching evening air and flapped upwards. Another identical red wing did the same and soon the bird was off, flying fast into the direction of the sunset.

When all seem perfect in her little world..

Boom.

A bullet whizzed through the air like a jet, hitting the bird directly in her left wing. Going down fast, She tried flapping her other wing but it would not support her in anyway possible. A pair of long peach colored arms stretched out to the ground approaching bird, and caught her just in time. "Is it dead?" The voice asked. Clearly masculine. A royal blue eye blinked twice. The bird looked up, her pitch black eyes full of fear before she realized the boy was no harm to her at all.

Blond hair that already stretched down to his mid back, blue pools for eyes that you could get lost in forever, a pink tinge across his cheeks, and he was only about the age of seven. The boy cradled the bird to his chest for a moment before she flapped out a wing, and got free. Her pierced wing glow for a moment and returned to its normal state; Pure red. Sparkles of some sort drifted off before the winged animal set off again for the sunset. This time, she made it all the way and disappeared as a wonder in the boys mind.

Deidara. Yes. That was his name. Deidara stared after the bird, and smiled to himself.

A fleeting moment.

He suddenly then, just now, in the loopy forest, had inspiration to sculpt and believe that art was truly fleeting.

All because of a bird.

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I'll continue this.. If I get atleast some reviews..

I'd like to write more!