October arrived and Shinobi High was buzzing about the upcoming Halloween festival they hosted every other year or so. Kakuzu grumbled about wasted money while Kisame was telling Zabuza about the event. Usually, there were names pulled from drawings on who would be part of the scaring, voted on by the students. The three friends were so occupied that they paid no mind when they were nominated alongside Ares. In fact, all of the Akatsuki had been nominated. So, after school, they were called down to the drama center.
"Okay everyone. The votes are in and here is who will be participating in the festival as scarers." He announced, grabbing a marker to write on the board. "The one with the most votes, naturally, was Zetsu. Then Tobi," Tobi jumped up and down at this. "Kakuzu, Zabuza," The two teens grumbled about their expected rating. "Kisame, Sasori, Hidan, Itachi, and Deidara... Ares too."
"How are we scary, hm?" Deidara huffed to the other fifteen year olds.
"Uh... according to this..." He held up a list. "Sasori's 'cold-hearted with a puppet fetish and scary when he has tools in shop... don't get him mad'." Sasori scoffed but did not deny it. "Hidan... 'is just Hidan'." Hidan seemed disappointed in this answer. "Itachi is 'also cold-hearted and emotionless, like a ghost, and gets red eyes when he gets mad...'" He paused, looking at Itachi with interest. "Deidara 'has too many mouths...'" Deidara's face fell but Sasori grabbed his hand, soothing his boyfriend.
"What about Tobi, hm?" Deidara looked to the hyperactive senior.
"Have you ever seen him on a sugar rush?" Zetsu quirked a brow.
"Ah." Everyone replied.
"So, Zetsu, Kakuzu, Hidan... I'll put you three in charge. Start brainstorming." He grinned. "Lucky that we got two artist on our team this year, eh, Zetsu?"
"Yeah." He agreed.
–
Sasuke sighed in boredom, Kakashi was droning about the high school's upcoming Halloween festival. The girls seemed eager to go, eying Sasuke to the extent he was getting chills down his spine. It could have been either their predatory gaze or Naruto's glare, perhaps. He glanced back at the blond whom stuck his tongue out when he saw Sasuke looking. 'How immature...' He sighed and turned back to the front of the room.
He would be going to the festival with Naruto since both of their foster parents had another date planned. He knew Naruto would invite Sakura again too. He crossed his arms and rested his head on them, ready to sleep. An eraser got chucked at his head though and he jolted back up, glaring at his foster father. The silver-haired male was playing innocent, still writing information on the board.
After awhile, lunch bell rang and the students filed out. Sasuke watched from a distance as Naruto was joined by Choji and Shikamaru. Sakura hung around Ino and a few other girls, following Sasuke through the lunch line. They followed him to his table but sat at a safe distance. They could see him and he could see Naruto and his friends. He was lucky to be able to make friends so easily. He sighed, looking down at his sloppy joe.
Maybe he could see about visiting the Akatsuki to ask Hidan to make his lunches. It was probably one of the things he missed most about his brother's friends...
–
"Greetings, delicious little kiddies." A teenager with gray hair and false, bloodied fangs greeted Sasuke, Naruto, and Sakura.
"Eek! Sasuke!" Sakura squealed, clinging to the stoic Uchiha.
"Eh? Sasuke-chan? Damn... barely recognized you." The vampired rubbed the back of his head. "Didn't think you were back in America."
"Language, Hidan. They're only kids, hm." A witch sighed, arriving at his side.
"Deidara Katsu." Sasuke identified the other teen.
"Greet. Another stupid Uchiha, hm." Deidara whined. "Count Weasel is enough of a pain in the neck, un."
"So who're your friends, Sasuke-chan?" Hidan shoved his brother away, laughing at the blond's foul mood.
"They're not my friends. Naruto and I were forced to come together since our foster parents are on a date and Sakura was invited by him." He shrugged and followed Hidan to the nearly empty, dark cafeteria. "Is my brother here?"
"What's this, Hidan? More treats for the Count?" A teenager with black and white skin, green hair, and some plant entrapping his hair loomed behind the elementary students, making the two scream and cling to Sasuke.
"Yeah, the short one with black hair." Hidan grabbed Sasuke's shoulder, freeing him from Naruto and Sakura's grasp. "Take him to master." He grinned, showing off his fangs before handing Sasuke off to Zetsu.
"I wish we could eat them..." He whined.
"I gotta go check on the food. You kids came here early but you're welcome to roam the cafeteria." Hidan said as Zetsu led Sasuke away.
He went into the kitchen and Sakura sighed, plopping down at one of the tables. Naruto joined her, his heart racing as they were alone.
"Say Sakura," He began, "why do you like Sasuke so much?" He had not intended to ask but it was too late to take it back.
"Are you kidding?" She laughed. "He's super cool."
"More like an emotionless jerk." He huffed, earning a punch from the fan girl.
"He's really attractive too. And smart."
"Smart, I'll agree with." Naruto snorted. "But I think he's more of a smart-ass." Another hit.
"Hey, have you brats seen a vampire with an attitude around?" A deep voice asked, making them jump.
"EEEEEKKK!" Sakura screamed, tackling Naruto in attempt to get away from the large, stitched up teenager.
"That sounded like Sakura." Sasuke stopped the teenager leading him away and ran back to the cafeteria. "Naruto, are you guys okay?"
"Who the fuck screamed and who scared her?"
Hidan came out of the kitchen, his hair net and apron ruining his costume. He frowned when he saw his boyfriend closest to the pair on the floor and sighed when he saw the upset expression on Kakuzu's face. He stepped over the kids and gave him a hug, glaring at Sakura. Sasuke rushed over and helped Sakura off Naruto and then helped the bright red blond up. Sakura had hugged him.
"Jeez. You guys're fucking pussies." Hidan snapped, still holding onto the sulking teen's arm. "The blood is fake."
"The scars and stitches too?" Sasuke inquired, feeling a sense of familiarity towards the teen. "They look really real regardless."
"Nah, those are real." Hidan grinned, pecking his cheek, "And sexy."
"Ew." Naruto and Sakura wrinkled their noses, earning a magenta glare back on them.
"Who are you? You're about as big as Kisame."
"This is Kakuzu. Remember?"
"Oh! 'Asshole'." Sasuke smirked, using Hidan's old name for the miser.
"Yep!" He beamed. "He's really big now, huh?"
"Hey, who screamed earlier?" A redhead now appeared with Deidara at his side, he had taken off his shirt and had removed one of his false arms.
"EEEEK! You're missing an arm!" Sakura screamed again, answering their question.
"Sakura, shut up." Sasuke grumbled, blocking his ears.
"Don't tell her to shut up, teme!"
"Whoa..." Hidan grinned at the blond's nickname. "Sasuke tell you about that word?"
"I can do what I want, dobe." Hidan was ignored.
"Hidan, quit insulting people in Japanese." Kisame and Itachi arrived now.
"Dude, it was your little bro and his friend insulting each other." Hidan defended himself.
"Sasuke... what are you doing here?"
"Obviously he's here for the Halloween festival, Uchiha, hm." Deidara rolled his blue eyes.
"Shut up, brat." Sasori drawled.
"There you are, brother." Sasuke glared at Itachi then at Kisame. "Kisame."
"Hey Sasuke-chan." Kisame grinned.
"I told you-" Sasuke snapped, only to be interrupted by Naruto.
"Jeez, can't you get along for once... This is supposed to be a festival." He huffed.
"Here, I'll go get the treats. Everyone sit. The festival will officially be starting soon. Might as well use you as me test subjects."
Hidan instructed before scurrying back into the kitchen. Everyone obeyed and sat at the long table nearest the kitchen. He came out moments later with a tray of black, red, and white cookies in one hand and another tray of orange and black ones in the other. He sat across from Kakuzu and had the others pass the cookies around.
"Cookies cure all." He grinned.
"... I hate cookies." Kakuzu grumbled.
"Fuck you, asshole." Hidan retorted, slapping him.
"Bitch, you're going to pay for that." His green eyes narrowed and the glaring contest began.
"How has school been, Sasuke?" Itachi inquired, feeding Kisame his red cookie.
"It's been boring." He shrugged.
"Really?" Itachi smiled genuinely. "Things would not be so boring with these guys."
"What's that supposed to mean, hm?" Deidara snapped.
"Shut up and eat, brat." Sasori drawled, shoving his cookie in his boyfriend's mouth.
"How many girlfriends do you have now, Sasori?" Sasuke asked.
"One." SLAP. "None. I have this brat as my boyfriend." He growled, rubbing his cheek.
"So you're gay too?" Sasuke noted.
"Hey, you guys need to hurry up and get ready, Zabuza's already taking tickets. Did you guys give Tobi his sugar?" Haku called, breaking up the group.
"I'll get it. bThis will be fun./b" Zetsu chuckled darkly as he grabbed the remaining ten cookies, all of which were orange.
"Haku, help me out in the kitchen. Kakuzu, you ready to collect the money? Why am I asking; of course you are." Hidan instructed, cleaning up the trays before returning to the kitchen, Haku on his heels.
"Deidara, do you mind showing Sasuke and his friends around? I have to go back to the drama room while Kisame goes to the gym."
"No problem, hm." Deidara replied. "See you later, Sasori-danna." He turned to Sasuke and his friends. "We'll be heading to the gym first. It's where all the games and activities are, hm."
"What kind of activities are there?" Sakura wondered.
"The usual Halloween games, hm." He shrugged. "You can bob for apples, paint some pumpkins, play a few of those games where you can win prizes, hmm." He stopped outside the gym. "Since Kakuzu's such a cheap-ass, they're hand made prizes otherwise they're cheap, hm. Danna will be putting on a puppet show in the drama room in a few minutes. Hidan had a skit planned as well... but he decided to stay in the kitchen with Kakuzu, hm."
"Why do you say that?" Naruto asked rudely.
"Say what, hm?"
"That, hm." He mocked.
"It's just like that tick you get where you add -'ttebayo' at the end of everything." Sasuke said.
"That's only when I'm annoyed or angry or-ttebayo." Naruto snapped.
"Hey Sasuke, did you know you could dunk Kisame too, hm?" Deidara interrupted, getting the conversation away from speech impediments.
"Where?" He looked around, eagerly.
"Over there, hm." He pointed in the direction and he took off. "You think you guys will be okay on your own? If you want to make it to the drama room, ask anyone in costume with this red cloud pin, hm." He showed them his Akatsuki pin.
"Thanks Deidara." Naruto grinned, disappearing in the crowd with Sakura to look for Sasuke.
He was already in line, sneering at Kisame. He just grinned back. It did not take long for him to get dunked. He swam back up and shouted a compliment to Sasuke before crawling back into his seat. Sasuke shrugged, waved and then turned back to his friends. Sakura was clapping and Naruto was grumbling under his breath.
"That was fun. You two should try." He drawled.
"No thanks. I think Kisame's a pretty cool dude." Naruto huffed.
"He likes it though." Sasuke prompted.
"Hey! Naruto!" Kiba and Shikamaru waved, making their way through the crowd with Choji. "Wanna come hang with us?"
"Sure." He grinned.
"Sakura, come over here and play with us!" Ino called, Hinata at her side.
"O-Okay." She glanced at Sasuke but he was gone. "Coming."
Sasuke frowned, losing Naruto and the others in the crowd. He sighed heavily and stalked over to a wall. He saw someone with the Akatsuki pin on and poked the teen with the orange mask. He jumped high in the air and then grabbed Sasuke, crushing him in a hug. He struggled out of his grasp just as Zetsu came jogging over.
"Hey Sasuke." He greeted. "What do you need?"
"I want to go back to the cafeteria." He replied.
"Okay. bFollow us./b Where are your friends?" He asked, leading him away from Tobi after he instructed his boyfriend to stay.
"They're not my friends." He repeated.
Zetsu nodded and kept quiet on the way back to the somewhat crowded cafeteria. Kakuzu nodded when he spotted the two, counting out change for a twenty. They headed over to a table near the kitchen where Haku was taking a break, munching on a cookie. He waved to Sasuke and handed him one.
"Hidan told me you're Itachi's little brother." He smiled.
"Yeah. Who are you?"
"Haku." He replied.
"How old are you?"
"Eleven." He replied. "And before you make a mistake, I'm a boy."
"Hn?" He looked at the boy's pink attire.
"Zabuza says he likes it better when I dress like this." He explained.
"Who's he?"
"Kisame's friend. My only real friend. He found me abandoned on the beach and took me in. My parents had been washed out to sea."
"My parents were killed before my eyes. Itachi did nothing." He scowled.
"... Have you talked to your brother about it?" He asked quietly.
"Haku, get your ass in here. Kakuzu's getting pissed for the hold up." Hidan snapped.
"Coming." He shouted and stood. He paused to look at Sasuke again, "You should think about how your brother might have felt..."
–
Since the Halloween festival, Sasuke and Itachi were both more reclusive and antisocial. Kakuzu had been noticed by his finance teachers for his skill with handling the finances and so his chances of getting a scholarship were increased. Kisame had been steadily trying to ease Itachi out of his shell while practicing hard for his swim tryouts in the old Akatsuki daycare's pool. Hidan had been busy with Iris, Deidara, Sasori, and the other crew/cast members to prepare for the upcoming play in December.
Then, a problem for the artists arose on the redhead's birthday. It started early in the morning, a girl in his class approached him, placing a present on his desk. She said nothing and walked away. Then, more girls approached and before he knew it, his desk was covered in little gifts from a girls. He did not recall telling anyone in the school his birthday so, he glared at Itachi. The Uchiha's nose was buried in a book.
He huffed and decided to shove them all in his backpack as the bell rang. He would be having art with Deidara for his third block which was lunch block. He continued to get a few more gifts from girls up until that period. He sat closer to Deidara than usual, putting a possessive arm around him, just in case another gift decided to make its way into his lap.
"What's wrong, Sasori-danna?" Deidara inquired as students got up to grab their projects.
"It's nothing you need to worry about, babe." He replied coolly yet his eyes, searching the room, gave him away.
"Whatever you say, hm."
'Great. Now he's gonna be pissed no matter what.' Sasori thought, pulling out his sketch from the last class.
The lunch bell rang and the two artists headed for the cafeteria, hand in hand. They were stopped by a shy Freshman, holding out a gift. Sasori saw Deidara's eyes narrow but accepted the gift. He did not expect the confession though.
"Sasori, would you take me to the winter dance?" She piped up. Deidara blew up.
"Fuck no he doesn't want to take you, hm." He glowered. "Sasori's my man!"
"O-Okay." She jumped and ran off leaving Sasori alone to deal with his heated boyfriend.
"Dei-"
"What the fuck, Sasori?" He snapped. "Why'd you take the stupid present anyways, hm?"
"It's called being polite." He sighed, pulling him to their table.
"Do you have any plans for your birthday, Sasori?" Itachi inquired, sitting down with Kisame.
"All the girls have been talking about your birthday..." Kakuzu grumbled. "Do you think I could use those little presents you got in my club?"
"You going to sell them?" He inquired hopefully.
"Of course." He grunted.
"I'll give them to you right after school." He agreed.
"'Fuck did they give you?" Hidan asked, passing out the food.
"My guess is candy." Zetsu had arrived with Tobi.
"Tobi loves candy!" He shouted, bouncing up and down.
"No, you had enough sugar from Halloween." Zetsu scolded.
"Aw..." Tobi whined.
"How did they even find out about my birthday?" Sasori frowned, tearing his bread into smaller pieces.
"Perhaps they looked it up?" Itachi suggested quietly.
"I hope I don't have any stalkers... you're the only one I can handle." Sasori joked dryly.
"It's not stalking if you put the information somewhere for others to find." Kisame protested in his boyfriend's defense.
"Stalker: 'to harass somebody criminally by persistent, inappropriate, and unwanted attention, e.g. by constantly following, telephoning, e-mailing, or writing to him or her'." Kakuzu read from his pocket dictionary.
"Well, I don't really go online so I haven't put it up there." Sasori sighed.
"I haven't either, hm." Deidara added. "I would tell you guys before doing something like that, hm."
"Hidan?" Sasori looked at his boyfriend's brother.
"Nope. Chieko forbids me from putting anything online. Paparazzi are a enough of a bitch without it." He grumbled.
"Kisame and I are going to the winter dance... Anyone else planning on coming?" Itachi asked out of the blue.
"Oh yeah, that last girl was saying something about it..." Sasori mused, ignoring Deidara's glare. "When is it?"
"It's a few hours after the play." Hidan answered.
"I had forgotten about that..." Kakuzu murmured, "I won't be able to go."
"Why the fuck not?" Hidan snapped.
"It's the last day before first semester finals..." Itachi noted.
"Yeah. I'm gonna need that time to study. I've been struggling to keep up after I missed so many days."
"Will you at least go to the play?" Hidan pouted.
"Well-"
"If you don't go, I'll do worse than rip out your stitches and give you a cold shoulder." Hidan gleamed evilly, "I'll donate your money to my church."
"You wouldn't..." Kakuzu growled.
"Watch me, baby." He glowered, getting everyone to inch away from the two as sparks flew.
"So, Dei, you gonna go to the dance with me?" Sasori smirked, playing with Deidara's bangs.
"Of course, hm." Deidara smiled, rubbing their noses together. (These two are able to ignore Hidan and Kakuzu since the four spend so much time together.)
"Gag me with a fucking spork. Could you fagots get any cornier?" Hidan drawled obnoxiously having won the challenge against his boyfriend.
"You don't have to look, hm." Deidara rolled his eyes, shoving his brother out of his personal space.
"Kinda hard not to look when it's in my face, bitch." Hidan retorted grumpily.
–
November passed and it was time for the play and winter dance. Kakuzu sat at the door of the drama center, accepting tickets and selling memorabilia with Sasori's little birthday presents. Over the past few weeks, he and Itachi had been working together to sell tickets for the play and dance. There was a discount for the dance if you went to the play which, as Kakuzu expected, got more purchases. Inside the drama center, Zabuza and Kisame were helping move things around last minute. They would be two of Hidan's minions.
Hidan was with Deidara in the bathroom, adjusting his costume and letting his brother apply make up. Since it was a type of art that did not last, Deidara had been a great choice—especially since he had practice (which Hidan scolded him for). Once Hidan was finished, Deidara snapped a photo and took off before Hidan could register what had happened. He cursed and chased after him.
"Uh... Hidan, are you wearing makeup?" Kakuzu blinked as his boyfriend ran past.
"N-NO!" He shouted.
"Uh-huh..." Kakuzu smirked, leaning in. "Good luck kiss?"
"No, you'll smear the lipstick, hm!" Deidara jumped between the two, pulling Hidan away.
"Heh. Wow." Kakuzu teased Hidan. "See you tonight, Hidan."
"Fuck you."
Deidara laughed quietly, handing Hidan to Iris before heading up to the platform above the stage. Sasori was setting up his puppets which would be the extra characters. He started when Deidara wrapped his arms around his neck, placing a kiss to his temple.
"Good luck kiss, hm." Deidara smiled.
"Good luck, Dei." He smiled.
Deidara grinned, kissing him again, only on the lips. They broke apart as the audience filed in and Deidara walked to the other side of the room where the lighting and sound panel was. The play had begun. After the play, Kakuzu handed the money earned to the drama teacher before taking Hidan to his apartment. Sasori, Deidara, Kisame and Itachi helped straighten the room until the winter dance started.
"I'll see you later, angel." Kisame whispered to Itachi as they reached the gym.
"I'll be with these two until you leave." He replied, motioning to Sasori and Deidara.
"What's up with that, Uchiha, hm?" Deidara asked while Kisame jogged off.
"He's a jock." Sasori drawled, "Unlike me, he might get seriously beaten for being gay. You know how they are."
"What?" Deidara's eyes were wide.
"It's okay though, Deidara. I don't care if no one knows." Itachi murmured, messing with a decoration.
"I hated it when Sasori was being secretive though, hm." Deidara frowned.
"I am not you and Kisame is not Sasori." He shrugged.
"I'll just wait here. Go ahead and enjoy yourselves." He faked a smile.
"If you insist, Itachi... un." Deidara shrugged and linked arms with Sasori. "I love this song, danna."
"Alright, babe."
Sasori grinned, pulling him to the center of the floor. Deidara had his hair down and applied a little of the extra makeup before trying on one of the available costumes. He looked feminine enough at a glance so they were not interrupted in their close dance—until it got too close of course and one of the teachers had to pry them apart. Kisame was directly across from Itachi, talking with some of his teammates. He tried not to dwell on Itachi's lonely expression too much.
Then he saw Zabuza approach Itachi. Kisame had not been aware that his friend was even going since he usually stayed wherever Haku was. He drowned out a story about one of his teammate's one-night-stands when Itachi smiled at something his friend had said. His eyes unintentionally narrowed. Zabuza turned away from Itachi, looking around until he locked eyes with Kisame. He waved and Kisame returned it, albeit reluctantly.
At least his 'angel' was not lonely now. The smile he was giving Zabuza though got him a little miffed. Then, one of his swim teammates shook his shoulder, trying to get his attention.
"Dude, what have you been staring at? Some hot chick?" He grinned playfully, elbowing Kisame.
"... Hn." He quoted his boyfriend.
"Eh? What's that s'posed ta mean?" Another asked, trying to follow his gaze.
Noticing this, he quickly changed his gaze from Itachi and Zabuza to Sasori and Deidara. His friends laughed at that.
"Dude, good luck getting that chick." He snickered.
"Yeah. Stealing someone from that guy is no joke. Especially that one." The other snickered.
"Oh, how about a bet?" The football captain grinned, looping his arm around Kisame's shoulders. "If you can steal a dance, fifty bucks. If it's a dance and a kiss, double it and we'll let you stay here rather than come to my party." Yes, Kisame had been trying to get out of that so he could stay the night with Itachi but his teammates were not allowing it a bit.
"... Fine..." Kisame shrugged him off. "Deal." He shook hands.
"Good luck. We'll be sure everyone at the party knew you were a brave one." They saluted him and began to laugh as he dragged his feet to the pair.
"Hey Kisame." Sasori stopped spinning Deidara. "What's up?"
"Can you do me a favor?" He murmured.
"Sure, anything... but why?" Sasori blinked.
"My team wants me to go to their dumb party after the dance but I'd rahter stay with Itachi."
"And?"
"Can I borrow your 'girl'friend?" He murmured.
"Excuse me? I couldn't hear you over all this noise..." Sasori's face was incredibly stoic.
"... Can I dance with Deidara for one song?" He repeated a little louder.
"... Fuck no."
"Danna..." Deidara tugged Sasori's arm and motioned to the lonely Uchiha; Zabuza had left. "It's just one dance, hm."
"And a kiss." Kisame breathed.
"What was that?" Sasori's eyes narrowed.
"Nothing." He replied quickly, taking Deidara's hand. "Thank you, Sasori. You're a great friend."
"Hm." Sasori rolled his eyes and went to get food and drink for when Deidara was done.
Kisame waited for him to leave their line of sight before pulling Deidara into the denser crowd. He went willingly and they stood awkwardly for a moment as a new song started. Kisame glanced at the athletes whom urged him on with their hands. Sighing, Kisame placed his hands on Deidara's waist, making him jump. He rose a brow but placed his hands on Kisame's shoulders—a very difficult task with the height difference.
"Okay... what's up, Kisame, hm?" Deidara huffed.
"Look, they really wouldn't let me skip out on that party. They only gave me one way of getting out of it... You won't like and Sasori certainly would not like it one bit... hell, he might even castrate me." Kisame shivered and Deidara's blue eyes narrowed.
Kisame took a deep breath and pulled Deidara closer to his team. Sasori was across the gym, talking with Itachi. No doubt asking where Kisame had taken his beloved Deidara. Kisame looked over to the team, making sure they saw him and quickly leaned down to kiss Deidara. His blue eyes were wide and he squeaked pulling away to wipe his mouth, making spitting noises.
"I'm sorry. Sorry, so, so, so sorry." Kisame apologized repetitively as he fled to join his his teammates. "Okay, now pay up and leave." He stuttered, flustered by what he had done.
"Good to know you're not gay." The captain laughed, digging through his wallet.
"Yeah man, we were beginning to doubt you."
"You all tested me..." Kisame realized with a grunt. "Great..."
"Well, here's your money. We'll go ahead and leave. The booze and boobs are waiting." The team laughed as they departed.
Kisame waited for them to leave and rushed to Itachi's side. He grabbed a cup of punch from him just as Deidara returned, doing the same. Deidara glared at him and they both chugged, gargled, and spit back into the cup.
"YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN AND I'LL BLOW YOUR ASS UP, KISAME!" He growled.
"Believe me, I don't want to." Kisame shuddered.
"Same. You tasted like fish, hm." Deidara wrinkled his nose.
"Say what?" The Sophomores exclaimed.
Warning: As the teens get older, expect the perverted jokes and adult/sexual themes to increase. However, there will be no smut since they are still minors. (Saving that for the sequel.)
Thanks so much to my reviewers and: bratkat2002, Tanglepelt, Atomic Sharks, sasukerules9, and elric0sis.
Chapter ten is on the way... Probably tomorrow...
