~FIRE~
She strutted confidently down the sidewalk, her brown wavy hair blew in the wind. She laughed maniacally as she prepared a match. She loved to mess with peoples minds, she was able to hurt them physically and mentally. She appraoched the house, laughing harder and harder as she thought about what she was about to do. She struck the match, fire alight. She looked at the small flame for several seconds. Then, she tossed it at the house, waiting for the flame to spread. What we called her, fit her. Fire was an insane pyromainiac, beating people up, and setting things on fire. The house soon caught after she threw 4 more lit matches at it. She kept laughing, she didn't even care that she could most likely go to jail, she just wanted to keep getting a kick out of setting things on fire.
She was too wrapped up in watching the two-story house burn and collapse to hear the sirens wail in the backround. The next thing she knew, she was being dragged away from her torched master piece. She screamed in protest, struggling to get out of who's ever had their hands on her. She was thrown into a truck, fortunaltly for her, there was a barred window in the back. She looked out of it, hopping up and down, clapping and laughing while she could still see her fire.

~MEL~

She stalked quietly down the road, she was careful not to make noise. This was about the only time she didn't. She pushed her brown hair back, it was getting in the way of her secretly staring at the guy around the corner. She moved behind things whenever he moved. She loved to stalk people who looked like her favorite anime charecter, Deidara. This time, she could swear she had just found the closest resemblance to any of the 'Deidara' figures she'd stalked before. He started walking across the street, Mel had to try her bast not to blow her cover and still follow the guy. Dashing past cars, ducking behind people, she made sure to keep the man in her sight.
She stood behind a stop sign, watching the blonde carefully. He turned around, walking over to a pink haired lady. It madly reminded Mel of a Sakura-kinf of person. The Deidara looking man was....was...flirting with the man she wanted to be Deidara! She practically roar at the pink haired lady, both people jumped, startled. Mel rammed into the surprised lady, then sheglomped the stupified Deidara look alike. People around the scene ran around into panic, unsure of what had just occured. She continued shouting at the man, and slapping out at anyone who came close.
Someone had finally managed to pull her off and knock her unconcious, throwing her limp body into a car. People had helped up the poor shaken blonde man, and the severly freaked out pink haired lady. The car drove off with the out-cold Mel.

~Me and Obito~

We looked alike, apparently to most people. We both had black hair, glasses, and were pretty much on the short side. We were sisters, 2 years apart, but we didn't think we looked alike. We hated people, mostly preps. Those stupid snobs needed to be taught a lesson, a big lesson by us two. We were each postioned on the side of an all girl school. On further investigation from the inside, it was filled to the brim with all those flithy rich, airheaded preps. It was time to do the world a favor and get rid of them all. We had planned this out long ago, so we were all prepared with everything. We set little bombs on sections of the school, (of course we would never really do this, but it sounds pretty fun) on my signal (because I'm the older sister) we set them bombs off. We wore headphones to block out the boom, and ran away as fast as we could to escape the blast of the impact we set off. We watched from a distance as survivers ran out, the school was aflame. We laughed at the people running out, the blast of it all was rather huge, so undoubtably we had just put ourselves as a big target for cops and what-not. Obito and I knew we had to make a run for it, so we started hiding behind things, running away from the scene.
Even so, we, or should I say, I was caught. Obito kept on running even when I had been tackled to the ground by probably a cop. I was thrown into their car (like the others, thats the point), the car chased after Obito.
Obito had been caught after she'd blown up a second school, and of course, they had us in seperate cars so we coudn't work together to get out. Where were we headed? We were about to find out....

~Police Department~

In the end, all 4 of us had ended up at the polices. We had all thought it was ironic that we had all done something on the same day, something to end us all in the police's office. We had to wear those redicuilous straight jackets, and Mel wore a muzzel because she had actually snapped at people. Fire had tohave everything taken away from her, since she was capable of hurting someone with just about anything. Also, they had to tape her mouth shut, she hadn't stopped swearing, or trying to torture people mentally with her words. Me and Obito had to be seperated, and we had, like Fire, been removed of any item on hand. We had to be questioned seperatly, in Fire's case, she wrote her words. By the end of the interogation, the cops had come to the conclusion that we had to go to an asylum, and work out our issues for however long we needed by their standards. Because of sheer luck, the cops didn't realize we all knew each other, so they ended up sending us all to the same place, lcuky us.
We had to stay a night there, then, in the morning a car was to be sent to pick us up and administer us there.