Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto, wish I owned Kakashi, but don't. I don't own Shakespeare either, unless I would be rich…
Side Note: I have been getting some reviews and I have to say I am most pleased, domo arigato! So I am writing again, but sadly the chapters are gonna start to come a bit slowly, since I have the evil hell hole (school) now, they are only coming on the weekends now. I hope you enjoy and reviews are so welcome!
Act 1 scene 3: Let the games begin.
A soft gust ran through Konoha, the training fields so many prestigious Ninjas of the past had worked up their abilities, where their stories began were empty as the village was not roused yet. The famous village looked so small surrounded by the dark forest, full of creatures that could kill in an instant, full of love-crazed teenagers. Unknown to those possessed teen lurking in the shadows watching mischievously was a young boy, a smile sown to his pale lips. "Kuu, kuu… Young love is so interesting." The boy thought mischievously. His reddish brown hair being tasseled by a playful wind, his intense eyes focused on Hinata with mirth lurking behind his gaze. The village they left behind began to awaken.
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Running an angry hand his he hair, he began to pace. "NO, no, no!" He cried, his voice booming in the auditorium. "Did you even read your lines?"
The actors looked up to the angered man, not knowing what mistake they had made. Sighing in exasperation he let his hand fall to his hip, the other tossing a kunai, the script hitting the wall next to a beautiful girl with long blonde hair. "Start from the top Ino, will it help if you pretended it was Sasuke?" He asked angrily.
Ino looked at the silver haired sensei before her. Ino couldn't help but look him over. The scarecrow had taken to wearing his mask down after a rather odd incident that no one spoke of. His features like the pictures of fabled gods and other deities. One could lose them self in the beauty of this Nin, his scared eye was no bother to anyone, but his other eye matched the silver of his hair. Beautiful, Ino shook her head as she found herself wandering towards the lower part of his body after admiring the way his white crisp button up shirt held him. "Kakashi, this is ridiculous, we can't work in here it is too stuffy and hot. We need a break!" She yelled back, he just raised an eyebrow in response.
He spun on his heel and walked out, he need air. Kakashi found himself wandering through town in an aimless amble. He looked up when he realized that the dirt road was soon becoming rougher and smiled when he noticed his feet had led him to the forest. Chest puffing out as he took a deep breath of the crisp clean forest air. Slowly opening his eyes he caught the glimpse of a beautiful fountain. wow, could I ever be so lucky? He thought with a smile then frowned, weird, I am all of a sudden thirsty. Kakashi followed his thirst and cupped his hand and put them into the clear liquid. Pulling the pool of silver to his lips he deeply drank. Gasping for air afterwards Kakashi peered into the fountain, the water showing his reflection. Sighing a bit he rolled up his sleeves and began to scrub his face and arms. Looking back to his reflection he smiled when he noted that he was looking quite refreshed.
Kakashi could feel the magic around him, it left him in wonder he glanced at the fountain and smiled when he noticed that it was a stone fairy upon a stone mushroom, a stone pan-pipe to his lips. All he could do was stair in wonder. "You must be pan," he said with a smile to the stone statue, "how ironic, I would be doing the play about you and your adventures with the King and Queen of fairies." Kakashi just looked up to the piper. As he lost himself in the stone face he thought, That's it! "That's it!" He cried with a look of relief, "that's it, I'll have rehearsal here! You are the inspiration I needed… wow, that took me to long to think about it. Damn," the former sensei whispered, "I spend to much time with that Naruto Baka…"
He gave one last look to the fairy and thanked him again and poof-ed back to the village, scaring Ino with his sudden appearance, she screamed. "You guys, I found the perfect place for rehearsal! Come on, you were the one bitching about it being to stuffy and hot!" Kakashi yelled with a smile.
Ino looked at him with a suspicious glare, then took a deep breath and turned to the group before her. "Well you hear the director, lets get going," Ino ordered, immediately people began scrambling about collecting what they needed. Her blue eyes gave Kakashi a cold glare, one that was full of hidden lust, but she knew the older Nin would have nothing to do with her in any way other than director and actress. It was Sasuke all over again, she didn't mind though, picking men just wasn't her thing but it didn't stop her from looking!
Everyone began to follow Kakashi to the woods, he knew his way, he wouldn't forget it, it was to magical to be forgotten. He led the troop complaining and whining after him to his inspiration. He stepped in and ran to the fountain and spread his arms wide. "Isn't this perfect, and look there is a fountain with the statue of Puck, and it is like the play it's self!" he cried in delight, no one had ever seen the pervert director this excited about anything accept a new smut novel.
Then Ino looked closely at the old sensei, his ears had lengthened and his hair began to grow shaggy, a goat-tee appearing and spreading across his features. She screamed and pointed at him, the other actors began to yelp and run around. Kakashi cocked his head and gave Ino a cold look, "and what exactly is wrong with you idiots?" Ino just gaped at him and pointed to the pool of water for him to look.
Kakashi humored the child and peered into the water and looked into the silver abyss. He blinked twice then noticed that he looked strangely like a…a donkey. He blinked twice more and fainted. Ino ran from him, not knowing what went on, but knew that it had something to do with that place. She fled leaving the once former sensei that was now unconscious and looked like a donkey to lay on the ground behind her.
To be continued…
Side Note… Again: Well this concludes another chapter, I think it is ok, I am trying to make Shakespeare modern, it is hard, but I love it, please review. I like those, I hope you like it and with more encouragement comes more chapters! More reviews please!
