Hello everyone! This is my first fan fiction! I hope you like it! Its sort of sad. (I'm not good with writing funny stuff.) Oh well… hope you enjoy!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Deidara. (Darn…)
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Deidara's childhood
Deidara walked slowly toward the Iwagakure Ninja Academy. It was the day that all the students would graduate and become genin. However in order to graduate you had to come up with a jutsu. Deidara had nothing. When Deidara got to the academy he told his sensei that he didn't prepare a jutsu simply because he didn't care about becoming a ninja. Deidara was the only student who failed.
After school his teacher wanted to talk to him. "So Deidara, how does it feel to be the only student who failed?" his teacher Kantaro asked him rudely. Deidara didn't answer. He felt a strong resentment toward his sensei. "Well?! Do you want to answer me?" yelled Kantaro. "Hmm. I never wanted to be a ninja anyway. Its all just a joke." Deidara finally answered. Kantaro jumped up from his seat. "Who are you trying to fool with that apathetic attitude of yours?" he yelled. "You and I both know you want to be a ninja more than anything! You said yourself on the first day of school that your goal in life was to prove yourself to everyone and be excepted. Nobody thinks that a freak like you can…" Kantaro stopped. Deidara was about to cry but his sadness quickly turned to anger. "A freak like me…" he whispered