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Along we go!

Umino Iruka stared at the two girls at the corner of his eyes. "I haven't seen them before. Who are they?" he thought. Ayame looked at her surroundings. All of a sudden, they stopped. The brown-hair chuunin knocked on the door and a weary old voice replied, "Come in."

Ayame's POV

There was a desk and behind sat an old man in robes and a hat with a Chinese word "fire" imprinted on it. Lines of age showed how much he had gone through and yet in his eyes a fire still glow with a certain passion. Nevertheless, it was wise eyes and kindness he showed us as we stepped into the room. The Third, as we had recognized immediately, raised an eyebrow as he surveyed the weird company that came into his office.

Iruka came in first, then Naruto, Akira and finally me. He seemed surprised at the sight of us, so I guessed it was because we're not familiar to him at all. Fidgeting a bit, I went to stand beside my sister as Iruka ushered us forward.

Then Iruka gave us a stern look which translate, "you guys stay right here and keep quiet! No tricks!" this was shot at the blonde sneaking behind his back. We stifled giggles as Naruto winced and stick out his tongue at Iruka but stood still after the Third waggled his finger at him, "now, now what trouble have you got yourself into again? Dragging two innocent girls down with you I guessed?"

Naruto pouted and burst into a stream of explanations, pointing his finger at the Third "No! I did NOT! You old geezer! Since when had I-"

Old geezer! Heehee... Naruto is so funny. I snickered in amusement and Akira snorted at his retort.

Iruka interrupted, frustrated, "Don't you start on anything you hear me? Have some respect at who you're talking to!"

The Third raised his hand, "Let him talk, I believe there's more to it, Iruka." He looked more amused then anything else, man, he's one cool old guy! I wished we had such an interesting grandfather or father for that matter. My feelings dropped to the bottom of the pits at the thought, otou-san… I pushed away the reminder of my dead father.

Anyway, back to Iruka, he faltered and replied, "But- but Hokage!"

Yada yada… The conversation faded into the background as I scan around for anything interesting. But there isn't, 'cept for the funky old man who is displaying exasperation at the story Iruka recounted to him.

All of a sudden, something clicked in my mind, if the Third was still alive then it means that... Oh my gosh! Orochimaru hasn't invaded the village yet! And, since we're here, it means we had already disrupted the storyline, so would it hurt if we altered a little bit more? I could hardly contain my excitement, the Third might not die at all! We could warn him of what is going to happen! … …

Third person's POV

While Ayame was in deep thoughts, Akira had thoughts of her own too. (Iruka was explaining to the Hokage while they were in their little own worlds.)

Akira's POV

Hmm… so this is the Third… Nice, just like a typical grandfather I guess, old and wise looking, though I think this "grandfather" here is more then he looks. I glanced around and saw shelves of books, some of them so thick I can't imagine if one falls on top of a person's head, but other then that, quite a neat little place I'll say. Cozy. Wonder if the Third ever falls asleep working in here? I sweat-dropped at the piles of files that took up most of his table, holed up in here whole day really isn't good for health.

The Third must have sensed what I had thought as he looked closely at each of us, pushed up front by Iruka and standing side by side with shuffling feet. He winked and pushed away the work he had on his hands at the moment and engaged with a little "conversation" with Iruka which, of course, tells of what trouble three kids hanging around "innocently" had ran into.

I snorted once when Naruto called the Third something rude and Iruka scolded him. Old geezer indeed, the Third was not at all bothered by Naruto's comment, instead looking most amused. Respect for him blossomed as I watched him handle both Iruka and Naruto single-handedly, now that's so hip! I thought wryly, casually borrowed the phrase from someone out there, gladly thanks to the same person too.

However, I grimaced, avoiding the Third's reproaching look he sent us as Iruka spilled the whole incident. Then I noticed Ayame zoning out of the whole situation, her gaze unfocused.

Ayame looked bleak for a moment, and then a look of realization dawned on her. Sighing, I knew she had caught up with what exactly we've landed ourselves in. With the Third alive and most certainly well sitting right in front of us, she can only thought of one thing, well, almost.

An unreadable look crept up on her face, I raised an eyebrow, is she thinking what I think she'll think of? I sure hope not, though I knew that it was unavoidable. Turning away, I stare at the floor.

What are we going to do now? It's all happening so fast and I'm sure more will be coming up. I wonder how is it back in our own world, has anyone realized we've gone missing? Maybe a couple of weeks later someone may, I thought grimly. Oh man, that means we totally dumped everything back home! What will the school say? What about the house? NO! We've struggled through the loss of our parents and all our friends are back at home! We don't belong here, its Anime for god sake!

And there's another thing, we're in an anime series which we're familiar of! Especially Ayame, she'd watched it more then me, even though I knew the whole storyline fairly well. But still! We know their fates and future! This information might even get us killed, if we're not careful with it. No. This is not gonna get better, I should've known…

I felt the frustration rising within me, confusing amount of thoughts swirled in my brain, causing chaos as I rubbed the sides of my head. Frowning, I decided to stop thinking for a moment then find an opportunity to sort it out, someday, somehow…

Third person's POV

Ayame and Akira snapped back to reality as they realized the Third spoke to them, "Girls? Are you there?" Ayame blinked and said the first sentence that went into her mind "What is it you want, old cool geezer?" Akira rolled her eyes as Iruka had a vein popping out of his head. The Hokage raised both of his eyebrows at Ayame in surprise then went back into his cool exterior as Ayame had kindly stated.

The Third coughed and asked, "your names, please?" Akira grinned and replied, "I'm Akira and she's Ayame my sister." Ayame nodded in respond. The third smiled and said "I assumed you're new here as I have never seen you before." Akira and Ayame nodded politely.

Then Ayame, with some quick thinking of cock-and-bull story started explaining in a low voice, "Well, to keep the long story short, our clan was massacred (A/N: Find something familiar? smirks) and we wandered around in hiding of the murderer that killed our family." She adopted a forlorn look at this point. (A/N: Wahahaha….. MORE familiar?) Akira merely crossed her fingers behind her back and pulled a, what she hope it will be, distressed expression and made sure she kept eye contact with the Third.

The Third furrowed his eyebrows in concentration and said, "Did you see the killer's face?" This time, Akira, complied with her sister's plan and added, "We couldn't be sure, it was dark and the whole house were quiet… We knew something was terribly wrong, there was an uneasy feeling in the air and before we know it, bodies of people we know lay in pools of blood everywhere." Here, Akira added a dramatic sob. It seems that the Third, Iruka and Naruto thought it was true.

Ayame cried fake tears and continued, "Then after that we saw a red eyed man in red and black robe. His red eyes were really creepy. His eyes had three dots around the pupil, we took off into the forest in fear and before we knew it, we were deep inside the forest and lost sight of the red eyed guy. Wait a minute; I think there was some kind of freaky- looking shark guy behind him. Other then that, we're totally alone and lost in the forest. A few days passed and we were lucky not to encounter any danger. It was upon luck that we managed to reach a nearby town and worked for some place making enough money. After that, we traveled awhile and came back to the forest where we unluckily, got lost again. This time, a silver hair man called... What was he called again?"

Akira gave a soft sob and said, "K-kakashi." Akira rubbed her eyes and went back to continue the story, "Well, Kakashi- san brought us to this village, seeing that we're all alone and then we went to the nearest ramen store because we were hungry. We only realized after we ate the ramen that we lost our money somewhere."

Naruto was looking wide eyed at the story along with Iruka. The Third was silent all along, then he gave a reassuring smile and asked, his eyes fixed on the pair of sisters "Can you show us your clan's techniques or fighting style?" Ayame glared at him mentally and thought, "Sly old geezer. Trying to test us huh? Well, I'll show you!" Ayame nodded solemnly and replied, "We'll show you in a few weeks because we have not mastered it yet." Akira, whose intelligence surpass Ayame far too much glared at him and huffed, dropping all pretence now, "For goodness sake! We're only ten! We have not even completed training yet! You hippy old geezer!"

All those in the room stared at her with their jaws dropping on the floor. The Third sighed and told them he would leave the matter for now until we're prepared to tell him the truth.

A long time later as we're too lazy to write (Ayame's POV)

I looked at Akira as we walked down the path. The Hokage had graciously accommodated us with an apartment and a place at the academy. We reached the apartment and Akira took out a pair of keys. Tossing one to me, she opened the door and on the lights.

Our first impression was that this place needs a cleanup. I turned to my sister smirking and said, "Well, let's get this place rocking up!" She grinned and so, we started our cleaning spree.

A few days had passed and I decided to talk to Akira. "Akira, we need to talk now." Hearing the serious tone, she put down the book she was reading and asked, "Yes?" I replied, "Remember the story we told the Third?" Akira nodded and said suspiciously, "What about it?" I smirked and said, "Think of the styles of anime or cartoons we watched, Akira." She put all the pieces together and gasped, "You don't mean-!" I smirked evilly and said, "Oh yes, Akira..." She chortled with malice and we went to our backyard.

A day later (third person's POV)

Today, the two sisters were going to go to the academy and learn like the rest. Right now, they're introducing themselves to the class.

"Hi, my name is Kyumi Ayame. Nice to meet all of you." The lavender hair girl smiled. All eyes were on her, or rather on her hair. Ayame's smile became stony as she glared mentally back at whoever meets her eyes.

"Uh… And I'm Kyumi Akira. Pleasure meeting ya all." Auburn hair tied up in a high ponytail shook at the looks her sister gets. "Well... You wanted to dye your hair… So deal with it. Anyway, you're not the weirdest hair color I've ever seen. Look at that pink hair over there." Akira muttered under her breath, enjoying the scene.

Ayame chuckled bitterly, "Yeah, if I wasn't born with a stupid color for a hair, I wouldn't have dyed it." Ayame had a terrible past, born with dull orange hair was NOT cool with her, heck, it looks like she had a pumpkin on her head! She even looks better with green hair which she tried before but it looked too punk for her liking.

It will be a very interesting life experience here. Both Akira and Ayame spotted a blond spiky head at the back of the class goofing around. Oh yes, it will be such an interesting experience indeed…

And so, they started at the academy.

Magical. S: Well! Another chapter done! Pls review!

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