A/N: Hey there! It's time for this fiction to start. It's set 100 years after the Naruto timeline, so none of the characters will be in this (they will be mentioned, and I might find a way to bring them in somehow). Anyways, on with the story.

Episode 1: Genins

BRRRRING! BRRRRRRING! The sound of an alarm clock rang throughout the Uchiha household. It was 7:00 AM, and the alarm clock was letting everyone in the Uchiha children's room know.

"It's 7:00, and it's time to GET UP!" the clock yelled, immediately going back to BRRRRINGing.

You didn't hear me wrong. It yelled. It was a birthday present to Uchiha Renku, as he had wanted it soooo much. After a couple of uses though, he had learned to hate it just like his two sisters.

"SHUT UP!" Shikari yelled, summoning up all of her strength and slamming her dainty hand down on the clock. It had stopped, but she was afraid she had finally done it in. Month after month of slamming her hand down on it hadn't helped either. Her hands were strong for being so small.

Shikari's hair had fallen over her face, and she was looking a bit groggy. Her two siblings, Anko and Renku, climbed out of the triple bunk bed, Renku half-falling half-jumping from the top, and Anko hopping down from the middle. Both of them walked out of the room and towards their own bathrooms. Shikari climbed out of her bed slowly and made her way into her own bathroom.

Shikari had been in the middle of brushing her teeth when realization finally dawned on her. The clock said it was seven, it took thirty minutes to get to the academy, and they were announcing the Genin teams at 7:15.

Shikari's screams could be heard throughout all of Konoha.
"My name is Uzumaki Riku," a girl with long black hair twirled in front of her mirror and put one hand on her hip, the other gripping a kunai, "And I'm your worst nightmare."

Riku smiled at her mirror, shifting her chin-length bangs out of her face. She stood in her position, checking herself out. She had a sleeveless blue shirt on, and baggy black pants. It was her choice of wear pretty much every day, and even though she was to become a Genin today, she didn't bother getting dressed up.

"That's a good one," She mentally patted herself on the back for her newly created taunt. "I should use it sometime."

"RIKU!"

Riku cringed at her mother's voice. Her mother had been pestering her to get ready since 6:30 that morning. It was now 7:00.

"Coming mother!" Riku yelled back throughout the house, running out of her room and down the stairs.

"Don't be late!" Her mother said sternly, standing beside the door that lead to the front porch. She was holding a piece of toast.

"I won't!" Riku said, running past her and snatching the toast from her mother's hands. She'd eat it on the way.

In fifteen minutes, she was going to become a Genin.
"What's that smell?" Shikari asked, glaring at Renku. She was already pissed as it was, being late, and if Renku had forgotten to put deodorant on, well...she didn't even want to think about it.

Shikari had quickly gotten dressed after discovering they were going to be late, and so did her siblings. She was in her traditional dark blue tanktop and drawstring pants, while Renku was in a sleevless black shirt with sweatpants on. Anko was in some baggy tan pants with a black tanktop, and had her Uchiha fan-decorated gloves on. Anko's forehead protector was on her forehead, while Renku's was around his upper arm and Shikari's was around her thigh.

"Not me..." Renku replied, sniffing his armpits. "Seriously, it's not me!" Shikari still wasn't convinced.

"Show yourself, Seiyu!" Anko yelled.

A boy jumped from a tree behind them, landing gracefully on the ground. He had ginger hair and grey eyes, and was looking a little embarrassed. He had a blue T-shirt on and black trousers, and he was also quite hairy. The Uchiha triplets turned around, all covering their noses, and just in time to see the boy's hairy hand go behind his head to scratch embarrassedly.

"Here," Renku said, digging into his pocket and throwing some deodorant at him, "Use this, please."

"Why do you continue to stalk me, Seiya?" Anko yelled, hand on her hip. Her ponytail wiggled a bit as she shook her head.

"Because," Seiya started, putting deodorant on, "I will follow you to the ends of the earth!"

Anko wasn't surprised, and neither were her siblings. She had always been the prettier of the sisters, but this hadn't spawned any jealousy at all. Shikari could've cared less. All guys did was get in the way of training. And Renku, well, all of his friends were in love with his sister.

"Look," Shikari said, running her slender fingers through her hair. "We're late as it is, let's GO."

The other two complied and they began to walk off quickly.

"Wait for me!" Seiya yelled, running after him. The deodorant wasn't working too well.
CRASH!

Hyuuga Shizumi stared intently with her white eyes at the plate she had just dropped. Her father and mother also stared at the plate. Shizumi's hands were shaking, how had she done that? The same thing had happened last night too.

"Well?" her father asked. "Aren't you going to clean that up?"

Her father had white eyes and long black hair. He was also quite muscular, but you couldn't tell in the robe her wore. Her mother, sitting across from her father, looked like her. Short black hair, and quite thing. Her green eyes bore into her, and even though they weren't white like her fathers, they still felt penetrating. Shizumi, like her mother, was thin and had short, spiky black hair. She was wearing a robe, like everyone else. Her eyes weren't totally white, but kind of a white with a green hue.

Shizumi stood shaking for a moment, before bending down to pick it up. She was so nervous about the becoming a Genin. Although she already knew she had passed the test with one of the highest grades in class, her mother and father had told her she wasn't out of the boat yet.

"You still have to take another test from your Jounin teacher, and only thing will you truly become a Genin."

She sighed, putting the pieces of the plate into the trash can. She grabbed another plate and passed it to her father, then got one for her mother and herself. Hyuuga customs. She looked at the clock before passing out breakfast. It was 6:30 AM. There was plenty of time to eat and get to the academy.
Closing the door to her tiny apartment, Kazama Miharu made her way carefully down the steps and towards the academy. It was quite sunny out for so early in the morning, and this made Miharu quite angry, as it was in her eyes. She was having a hard time seeing, so she brought her hand up to shield her eyes, and saw a figure just as it ran into her.

The figure was a girl, and like Miharu, fell flat on her butt. She was squealing "Sorry!" almost as if it were her fault. Miharu was also partially to blame.

"Don't worry about it." Miharu said, getting up and offering the girl a hand.

The girl took Miharu's hand and stood up. Then Miharu noticed, the girl was in her class. She was Omamori Shinku, a girl from her class. Miharu then noticed something at her foot. An open notebook, dropped by Shinku. She bent down to pick it up when she saw some writing.

I don't know how to say this, but I love-

Miharu was cut off from her reading as Shinku snatched the notebook up. Then she began to walk away, but Miharu stopped her.

"If you're going to the Academy, you're going the wrong way..."

"Oh." Was what the crimson-haired girl replied, and turned around and began following her.

Miharu began to finger her long braid, getting curious about that notebook. She knew she shouldn't be prying into people's business, but she had to know. Her blue eyes shifted to Shinku, but the red-head didn't notice. She was writing in that notebook. Miharu sighed, she'd just ask later.

The rest of the walk to the Academy went without event.

A/N: Well, how do you like it? The storyline probably won't come until later, so just hang in there. Gotta introduce the characters.