OK! Naruto is not mine...but I love them..This story is about Anko wrote Orochimaru a poem. Orochimaru doesn't like it...he said it's not a ninja supposed to do...But he keep it..
This was the time back then when Anko was still young and she's still with Orochimaru. It was night, Anko was in her room. She was sitting on a chair and there's a desk in front of her. That's where Anko usually studying. But she wasn't studying that night. She was writing a poem...to her favourite teacher. After that, she smiled because she finished it. Shesmiled, "Orochimaru-sama going to love these..." I never thought that this poetry thing is so hard but it's worth a try...
Suddenly a voice came interrupt her. "Anko, what are you doing? You don't have to studythis late night..."
"Urm...I wasn't studying, Orochimaru-sama.I was writing a poem..."replied Anko.
"A poem?"
Anko started to smile,"Yes...and it's for you! Read it, you're going to love it!"said Anko. Her small hand reached the paper on the desk and gave it to him.
Orochimaru took it and started to read it in his head. And after that he finished reading it.
Anko asked, "How was that? Am I good? I made it especially for you! You're special! Maybe I made some mistake because this is myfirst poem." She smiled, hoped her favourite teacher will love it and praise her.
But instead...
Orochimaru ripped the paper into four pieces. Anko was very shocked...
"Why did you do that?"said Anko with a low voice because she was too shocked. Her teacher just ripped the poem that she wrote. The weird part is it's especially for him...
Orochimaru shouted at her while put the paper in his pocket with a loud voice, "Why did you do this so called poem?"Anko started to cry...
Anko replied while crying..."Erm...ermm..I made it especially for you..."
"You shouldn't do this! You're suppose to study not do this junk! You're wasting your time doing this!..."
Anko doesn't say anything. She looked down. She doesn't like when Orochimaru-sama scold her and look at her with his gold snake eyes.
"...I never tought you this! Who teach you this?"
Anko replied, "Ermm..ermm..your friend, Jiraiya.."
Orochimaru said, "Don't you ever take lesson from him! He's useless..that's why he's good in writing."
"Anko! Go to sleep! Remember what I said, don't do that useless thing!"
Then, he walked away..and he said,"Anko, you've to listen to me if you want to be a great shinobi! You want to be a greater shinobi than everyone else or not?"
She nodded her head...
Yes! She does want to be a great ninja but sometimes...she feel it's boring...she wants something relaxing for a while...
Anko leaned on her bed and she is still crying...At last, she slept...
Meanwhile, Orochimaru tucked to his pocket and he reached the poem paper. He took it out. He looked at it and he put it back into his pocket...