Author's note:

Hey there ^^
Thank you for reading my story! This is my first try and I would appriciate anykind of critique :)
I am also happy if you just write something like „please update soon."
Just no insults!
Hontoni Arigatou ! \(^.^)/


Sasuke Uchiha looked into the flames of the campfire his teammates had set up an hour prior. He had a slender figur, ink black hair which was syled rather weir yet framed his utterly handsome face perfectly. Although if you looked at his head from behind, you were more likely reminded of a duck's butt, than an actual head. Sasuke's nose was straight and his face had been often dubbed as the most gorgeous face in whole fire country. But not only his face made him so attractive, his body was like a god's. Or at last almost every woman in Konoha had stated that.

Yes Sasuke Uchiha was damn hot! - and as bored as a living creature can be. He currently sat on an old tree trunk brooding silently to himself, recolecting how he had ended up on yet another mission with his Teacher Kakashi Hatake – the white fang – , Sakura Haruno - an... annoying bunshee – and Sai, who didn't seem to have a last name.

The Raven had a more or less bad temper, everytime someone came and confessed her or his love to him, he had turned them down mercilessly. Nerv wrecking, dumb and simply stupid was his opinion to all those situations.

Even though Sasuke was the most wanted male in his village, he had a pretty bad personality or at least you could say, that he wasn't a very friendly person. Why every singe women seemed not to mind was a mysterie to all his comrades and friends. Not that he considered a lot of peoble his friends.

The shinobi had ever since his parents were murdered, lived a lonely and simple life; unfortunately filled with hatred for his older brother. Only two years ago, when Sasuke was 16 years old, had he killed his Aniki and avenged his clan. It was a fierce battle which he had won barely.

A few weeks after their fight The Raven was allowed to leave the hospital. For a whole month his friends were banging on his door trying to get him out of his house. The last Uchiha had needed a lot of comforting words and a partially hard slap from his best friend Shikamaru – or short Shika – before he had realized that his life still held a bit of meaning.

Afterwards he engrossed himself in his duty as a shinobi. He even thought of teaching in the academy. But after Tsunade, the current Hokage, talked with him, he had decided to join Konohas Anbu.

As Sasuke looked around to finally stop his brooding, he realized that it was actually a full moon night. The moon stood hight above in all it's glorry. The Raven starred at it a little longer before looking over to his two teammates. They sat a few feet away, to his left on a similar tree trunk.

Sakura was talking non-stop with Sai whose attention was placed solemnly on his sketch book. Sai had short brown hair and was as white as snow. Sasuke often wondered whether you could even notice if the albino happended to be sick. But well, Sai wasn't quite an albino since his eyes were as black as onyx orbs. Although his eyes didn't seem to glow or glimmer black, like the Uchiha's.

Sasuke heard everything his pink haired comrade said, but simply couldnt – and definitely never would – bring himself to listen to her annoying ramblings about god knows what.

After all he was an Uchiha: Everything that wasn't beneficial to him nor of importance was strictly ignored and if possible forgotten.

His eyes went over to his captain, Kakashi Hatake, who decided to just lay on the ground on top of green gras. Kakashi was a rather weird person or so Sasuke had called him in his mind. And he was a great pervert on top of all! The Hatake allways had his little „Icha-Icha-Paradise" book with him and almost all of the time the Uchiha saw him reading it. Sometimes the Raven even thought he had seen a really creepy smile on his former teachers face. It was pretty scarry – not that Sasuke would ever admit something as absurd as that.

Sasuke looked a bit more around, only to find nothing but green leaves and brown trees. He sighed. The Uchiha wasn't tired nor exhausted, in fact he was iching to do something else. The Raven thought about what he could actually do to ditract himself and quckly found a solution to his boredom.

He stood up, blinked at Kakashi and spoke his plans out: „I feel like cleaning myself. I'll be going to the river we passed by on our way." Sasuke's voice was firm and kinda didn't hold room for objections.

Not like there was any need for him to speak so bossy. His leader didn't even look up from his book and only nodded his head. „ Make sure to be back before dawn.", was all his former sensei gave him as a reply.

The Hatake knew it would be no problem to let the Uchiha go on his own. The boy was allready 18 and strong enough to take care of himself. Sasuke had proven that often in various occasions.

As the Raven moved to leave, he turned his head and gave a short „later" to his team.

Sasuke walked in a steady pace through the forest, enjoying the nice spring breeze. He watched his surroundings with a certain care only trained shinobis had. After all, there was allways the danger of a surprise attack.

The Raven passed a lot of trees and bushes before he finally arrived at the River bank. „Wow..." his voice was flat and full of surprise. Sasuke had wowed at the marvellous view that presented itself to him; Rows of Cherry Trees lined the sides of the river and the water seemed to glister under the moonlight. The Trees must have been there for a long time since they had grown so beautifull. Forunately the Uchiha couldn't see any fishes in the clear water.

The Raven didn't hesitate longer. He strode eagerly to the edge of the river, stripped out of his clothes and placed them on a nearby rock. Once his foot tips touched the rather warm water, he didn't wait anymore and dived into the river. Sasuke had allways loved the water, yet his main elements were fire and lightning. He sometimes wondered if by anychance there had been some kind of mistake...

The Uchiha ravished in the feeling of being alone in this river. He felt very calm and content leaning on a rock that soot out in the water. He folded his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. If only I could stay here like this forever...