Uzumaki Naruto's the name, and this is the game. Here are the rules:
Don't get caught.
Don't drop the act.
Don't lose control.
Don't let them get to you.
Don't kill anyone.
Don't get killed.
And hold out 'till the games out.
It's as simple as that.
It's my first time playing the game. It's my brothers' first times, too. And we're determined to win. Our godfather has taught us well in the arts of going undercover (and combat), so we're confident we're fully prepared for whatever we might face.
We just didn't expect this.
We all had our covers perfected and mastered, specific personalities chosen and set, tattoos and scars covered. We were good to go. Until it actually came to the going part.
Who knew school was so hard?
TBC…
By the way, if anyone's curious, FAMILY TREE: (VERY HIGHLY IMPORTANT)
Uzumaki Kushina and Namikaze Minato gave birth to Kyuubi, a boy who inherited Kushina's bright red hair. He also had deep red eyes, an anomaly greatly appreciated.
Next came their second child, at most—a year later: Shukaku. Shukaku was born with sandy brown hair and yellow eyes—probably inherited from some distant relative—not that it mattered much to them, anyway.
Finally came the twins Naruto and Gaara. Same bright blue eyes and light skin, pure and unblemished. Only difference being their shocking difference in hair colors—Naruto's bright obnoxious blond hair and Gaara's shocking red-red hair.
Or at least it was unblemished, until the psycho murderer calling himself Madara bursts into their room, knocking their god-father unconscious, and giving their god-mother and doctor a horrid fear of blood, as well as murdering their parents and carving marks into their faces—whiskers and the kanji for love—before disappearing without a trace.
Ja ne.