Hello everyone! :D
This, that I'm starting now, is a long-term project I've decided to start last week... I've come across a list made of 500 prompt words/sentences and I'll work on it.
Of course it'll take awhile due to the number of prompts and I'll try to include most of the characters. If any of you would like to choose a random number and/or a character to suggest I should use, be my guest! :D
The drabbes will be around 300 words.
Warnings: Spoilers most likely, for now.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but what I wrote.
Enjoy! :D
Ja ne,
Temari 88
500 Views Into the Naruto World
242. A four leaf clover. (Kakashi)
He had found a clover, the day he had been introduced his new teammates, all those years ago, and not a normal clover but a four-leaf one and he had thought back on what his father had told him once—they were very rare and saying went that they brought luck to those who found them.
He had pocketed the clover without much care nor looking at it twice, secretly hoping its good luck would help him along the way at least a little... being considered a genius was never easy, especially because he was still young, and parentless. He had made it a habit of bringing the small piece of grass with him, hidden beneath the kunai and explosive tags in the pouch strapped at his waist, then he had forgotten of its presence there, he didn't touch the thing for a long time, his eyes never setting on it when he replaced the used weapons.
When Obito died, he didn't touch it; when Rin died, he still hadn't remembered of its presence always with him; when his sensei died and the Sandaime gave him a forced vacation, he finally emptied his pouch completely, at last setting his fingers on the clover after so long... the plastic bag he'd put it into had kept it in good shape, he noted as he looked at it—bringing it closer to his eyes, he felt a bitter laugh bubble up in his chest, morphing somewhere between his throat and his lips into pained sobs. All that time he had believed the four-leaf clover would help him along, with its luck, but what he held in his hands couldn't do the trick... and why, why, he had never looked closer?
The sobs racked his body as he clenched the non luck-bringer clover until it was squished beyond recognition. Three pitiful leaves floating to the ground in a hauntingly similar way to the lives of his lost team mates.