A/N Wooooow you guys. I'm dying. Wanted to update. Bad. So, because I'm so impatient, I am. :D LOL. I would update With A Touch Of Make-Up too, but it's only 1 review away! ^.^ So, REVIEW. LOL. So anyways, to remind you, Hinata just re-met all her friends.

I wiped the tears from my eyes, staring at the strange man. He was incredibly good looking, how did I land myself this guy!? I tore myself away from his arms, getting cuts on my feet from being bare and picked up the newspaper ad. I had long midnight hair before with happy care-free expressions. Then, carefully I picked up the mirror shard, water droplets obscrewing (sp?) the image. My eyes radiated years of things that a 17 year old girl shouldn't have ever seen. Helplessness. Untrustful. Cautious. My hair was now cut to be sharp-looking and out of the way, with side bangs, and my hair made a V. Long in the front, but a centimeter long in the back. (1) I had scars all over my body, and my muscles were strong: always ready for a fight. It caused me to wonder what the hell has been happening to me. I could feel their wary gazes on me, as I turned around to confirm the statement. They all looked solemn, like someone died.

"Um..." The pink haired girl said, tears in her eyes. All the girls were doing so, their tears mingling in the rain.

"I-I'm sorry, you'll have to re-introduce me." I studied their expressions. They didn't seem like any threats, but just in case, I'll keep my guard up.

"I'm Sakura." The pink girl started. "We all went to school together at Mizushima Academy." That name brought up feelings, good and bad. "I roomed with you."

"Ino. Your roommate. We always used to fuss over your clothes when you had dates with... Nevermind."

"Naruto. Friend, boyfriend of Sakura. You used to tease me about me and her..." He was obviously reminiscing, and I knew this wasn't his normal attitude. Everyone seemed like they needed something brighter in their lives.

"Kiba. Your friend. You always loved petting my dog, Akamaru."

"Neji. We're cousins." Ah, so that's the relation.

"Tenten. I was the first one you met iniatially at Mizushima... Because you noticed me sitting next to Neji..."

"Temari. We were going to do fan lessons before you left... You were so enthusiatic about it... The basic skills I taught you before hand saved your life..."

"Shikamaru. You played a mean game of Chess." I liked this, like I was learning more about myself. I turned to the man that I was most familiar with... In ways, waiting for him to say something. His-My friends looked at him, troubled looks on their faces.

"Sasuke, you don't have to..." Naruot said, putting a hand on his wet shoulder. He just gave a sigh, running his hand through his spikey hair.

"I'm Sasuke... We used to fight during pre-school, elementary, and middle school, but at Mizushima..." His dark eyes bored into mine, softly, as if revealing something painful. "We got... closer. And just in the beginning of that... I-I lost you..." Something in my instinct made me gently place a hand on his other, unoccupied shoulder.

"I don't believe it's your fault." I said, before carefully extracting an old traditional Japanese throwing knife, called the kunai. They all gasped in shock, as I turned around throwing it perfectly at the "pigeon" in the corner. I'm not sure how I knew that I had it there, tucked in a secret pocket that looked like my skin. Aparently it was good enough to pass throught the CAT scan at the hosital. "But it is whoever that camera belonged to." They all went to inspect it, finding I was right. (2)

I now remember a small part of what I am. A good feeling washed over me.

I definatley am a spy.

So, how'd ya like it? It was short, but that's because I did it out of my own free will. 6 more reviews and it'll be extra long. ;D LOL. I feel so good right now. I know its crappy but whatever. I accidently made it hard for myself. ^^;

(1) I know in the first chappy, I said medium length. But this one has a story I want to put in. *grins mischieviously*

(2) I picked this one from the Spy Muesuem! I have a whole bunch of gadgets and stuff for ideas in here, so I'm pretty happy. I wanna go again, badly. It was fun! We had covers there, and we had to remember it so that you could take an optional quiz at the end to see if you are a good spy. Well guess what? I passed, 2nd try. :D I still remember my cover!

Jane Meyers

Age: 13

Occupation: Student

Current Residence: Sweetwater, Tennesee

Destination: Dublin, Ireland

Stay: 6 days

Reason: Education and Studies

Okay, that was completely irrelevent. SORRY! BYE!