My first Naruto fanfiction! Please Read and Review!
'Kay, a couple of warnings:
I'm pretty new to the show and or manga "Naruto", so if I get a character's personality wrong, TELL ME PLEASE!
Disclaimer: I don't own Gaara. (Wish I did!)
Mission Fangirl: Slice One
Gaara scowled. Honestly. It was the third time this week, and it was getting old.
He stomped down the hallway and threw open the door.
"Alright," He growled.
"Which one of you stole my shirt THIS time?"
Mass giggles erupted and someone recited loudly, "We don't know what you're talking about, Gaara. By the way, nice abs."
Gaara clenched his fists. It was his mission to PROTECT these girls, but, wouldn't it be easier to protect a bunch of dead bodies?
Through clenched teeth, Gaara muttered, "One…last…chance. WHO—STOLE—MY—SHIRT?"
More giggles.
"Gaara, you're so cute when you're angry! Wait, what are you--"
…………………………………….
A few minutes later, Gaara was pulling his shirt back on and thinking of a good way to admit that he'd failed his mission.
He carefully stepped over a corpse of a blonde girl and walked out the door.
MWUAHAHA! The end of the shirt-stealing fangirls.
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