Applause went thought the small hall, filling the almost silent room. The band, who just walked in, smiled. They went to their places and the mike for singer was in the hands of a blond guy.

" Hello Konoha! This is the FIRST Konoha-concert for us, the TEAM 7 ! " He had blazing blue eyes and three whisker-like tattoos on his each cheek.

" This is - ! "

" FOREHEAD-MONSTER! TIME TO WAKE UP, YOU LITTLE MAN-WHORE! " A cell phone ringed, signaling it was time to wake up. A really pale and fragile arm, covered in bruises, had came under the bed sheet. It picked up the cell phone and throwed it to the wall, breaking it easily. Then, the hand just reseated back under the bed sheet.

Three hours later...

" OH MY FUCKING GOD! I'M SO LATE! " A boy-ish yell, from a girl, was heard at least around the neighbors.

" Who the hell was that motherfucker? " A silver haired, teenage boy with pinkish purple eyes asked, of course, cursing.

" Forehead-monster didn't wake up in time, I guess... " Another boy with red, little bit rust-ish hair and gold-ish brown eyes said.

" Who's "forehead-monster" ? " YET another boy with pale-blue skin, fish-like features, gill-tattoos and blue hair with black eyes asked.

" Oh, he's Yamanaka Ino's little slave. He has huge forehead, so he's called forehead-monster. No one, expect his family and the principal know his real name. He has this weird black wig on his head, so nobody knows, what color his real hair is. AND he never talks, or cries or anything! He really is weird. And he wears weird glasses too! Geez, he's so weird. " A guy with little black, bit blue-ish hair that looked like chicken's ass and black eyes said.

" Sasuke! When the fuck did YOU get here? More over, WHY the fuck did you come here?" The guy with silver hair, Hidan said.

" Maybe I don't want you to know. "

Back to the girl

" FUCK! I'M LATE! " A girl with black wig on her head and big glasses in her hand shouted to herself, and took a burnt toast, her school back filled with books, her iPod and her keys. She ran to her old and broken bicycle, opened the lock and hopped on the saddle. She started to bike as fast as she could, trying to NOT be late more.

Itachi's POV

" I haa-te my life! " Was heard before some little boy with old, and probably broken bicycle, crashed to ME, The Itachi Uchiha.

' I mean, doesn't he know who I am? Male-biatch. ' A voice in my head said.

' I just did NOT say that... ' I thought.

' Of course YOU didn't. I said it! '

' Okay, now, I'm crazy. Don't listen to the voice in your head, never. '

' Oh My God! I can't believe you don't believe in me! YOU'RE SO DEAD! '

' How are you gonna kill me? Hey, wait a minute. '

' OI! DON'T JUST LEAVE THE FIGHT! '

' We- I mean, I have to kill that little boy who crashed to us- I mean, me. '

' Oh, yea... LET GO KICK SOME ASS! '

' Please, do not shout in my head. It will hurt after some time. And if it hurts, your dead. Now, be quiet. '

' Fine... BUT I WILL GET MY REVENGE! MUAHAHHAHAA- cough, cough... God, I hate flu. '

I turned to kill the boy, but he was nowhere to see. I only saw his pictureon the ground, with some other people. He was on the right, while a girl with PINK-hair and green eyes was in the middle, leaving a dark-skinned boy with icy-blue hair and dark grey eyes. Everyone in the picture was happy, even the little boy. I turned it over, looking at the back.

Fun, when it still lasted. To the memory of Sakura. - Sam Fuyu