Unconcious Recognitions

Chapter 1 - Wonderful News! not!

Note: Now, I know the lyrics might not seem to relate to the story at all so far, but trust me, this is only the first chapter. Starting with the second chapter, they'll make more sense. Trust me!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto...sadly. I wish I did...but then Sasuke wouldn't be such a mean cold, heartless jerk. And him and Sakura would have hooked up already. Oh well, on with the fic!


"Ugh!" she grunted in frusturation. Haruno Sakura was sitting in her room on the sill of her bay window. She was trying in vain to make new lyrics: writer's block usually prevents that from happening, though.

Sakura was a beautiful sixteen year old girl. She had pink hair that went down to her mid-back, withcoruscating jade orbs. She was usually nice to people, but she'd get smart a few times if she was forced to. But she was always a respectful child towards many. She wore, now, a long, slim fitting, pink shirt that reached down about two inches from the top of her thighs. The shirt had thewide tank-top straps that took up majority of her shoulder.(I forgot what those were called. o.O) With a pair of kakhi cargo pants.

"Sakura! Get down here!" came a loud, screeching noise. She rolled her eyes. "Coming!" she shot back.

She made her way down the long, spiraling, marble stairs. "Yes?" she asked her mother who was sitting on the wine red colored couch.

"You've got another gig, tonight," came her mother's reply. Sakura nodded. "Okay, where?" she asked.

"'Club Hangin'," said her mother, Tsunade. Sakura smirked.

"What an original title," she laughed. Tsunade did as well.

You see, Tsunade was also Sakura's band manager as well as her mother. Sakura was the lead singer/gutairist of the band 'My Distilled Sin'. Sakura ran back up to her room, apparently her writer's block vanished because she finished the song in a matter of seconds.


Later than Night

"Ready, hon?" Tsunade asked her daughter. Sakura nodded. she was dressed in a long, slim fitting shirt that reached two inches above her knees. It was in the same style as her shirt from earlier that morning. The tank top was black with a gold dragon making its way from the bottom left corner of her shirt up across her chest to the upper right corner. Her pink hair was left down. She wore a pair of dark blue jeans that flared slightly at the bottom and white shoes. She alwo wore a black wristband with a golden dragon adorning it.

They arrived at a small club in the downtown area. Her band members were already backstage, preparing.

"Hey Sakura!" a girl, Hana, greeted happily. Sakura smiled and waved back.

The rest of the group didn't even awknowledge her in any way. She rolled her eyes. That's the prime reason she wanted to have new members: her's were just to rude and inconsiderate. She'd try to say 'hi' and begin a conversation with the rest of them, but they just seemed to tune her out, so she decided to quit trying.

There were four of then, Hana played the drums; Megumi played the gutair and sang; Tatsumi played bass; and Sakura played lead gutair and sang the most.

Tsunade knew of Sakura's unhappiness with her bandmates, but she kept telling her to try and get along with them. Soon afterward though, Tsunade realized it's really hard to get along with those people, that's why she had something planned for Sakura.

"You guys are on in 5," someone behind the curtain reported. Sakura nodded. She'd already set her electric gutair up to the amplifier and was adjusting the mic to her height.

Sakura was going to sing a song that she'd made about a week ago. They were only scheduled to sing one song that night, considering they didn't want to stay out until eleven o' clock at night.

Everyone else was set up, Tatsumi and Megumi were in their places, their instruments ready, while Hana was waiting with drumsticks in hand, ready to go. Sakura smiled at Hana. Hana was the only one who was nice to her.

The curtains slowly opened, lights beginning to flash at an incredible speed. The crowd looked kinda bored and uninterested. Sakura smirked to herself. 'We've never played here, they think we're just pushovers 'cause we're an all girl band and we're teens. Oh, please. I'll show these low lifes,' she thought.

They began to play:

Sakura&Megumi:

naughty naughty
Naughty naughty

Sakura:

Don't lie to me
You're high on something
And we ain't friends
So let's not pretend

And go ahead
And bleed for them
You got a pretty face
And you're so intense

Megumi&Sakura

naughty naughty

A rebel without a cause
You're so passé
A devil without the horns
And the tail
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Oh you're so lame
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Naughty boy
naughty naughty

Sakura:

You used to live
Just like a king
Red carpet was
But it was yesterday
It was yesterday

You're name
In hall of fame
And you would dare
Just ´cause you didn't care

Sakura&Megumi

A rebel without a cause
You're so passé
naughty naughty
A devil without the horns
And the tail
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Oh you're so lame
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Naughty boy
naughty naughty

Sakura:

A devil without the horns
And a rebel without a cause
Oh you're so lame
A devil without the horns
Oh you're so
A rebel without the cause
Oh you're so lame

Sakura&Megumi

A rebel without a cause
You're so passé
naughty naughty
A devil without the horns
And the tail
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Oh you're so lame
naughty naughty
A rebel without a cause
Naughty boy
naughty naughty

Sakura:

A rebel without a cause x3
Naughty boy

Megumi:

naughty naughty

And with that, they ended their song. Sakura smiled as the crowd that once thought they would totally suck, was clapping and cheering. Then the curtains closed and they began to take apart their things. Tsunade smiled. 'She might actually be the one they need' she thought.


Back At Home

Sakura and her mother arrived home at around nine o'clock. "That was good, Sakura," Tsunade complimented. She was very critical on bands and their music, so it was really an honor to have her compliment you.

"Thanks, ma," Sakura said back with a smile. "And you know, I've thought about your complaints of your current band members,"Tsunade began, stroking her chin. Sakura's eyes gleamed with happiness.

"I also noticed that you asked to at least be placed in a different band, if possible," she continued. Sakura nodded her head enthusiastically. "Well, I filed papers already to have you placed in a different band. They play the same genre/type of music as you, and their lyrics are emotionally smiliar to that of yours," Tsunade said, smirking.

Sakura was bubbling with happiness. Tsunade knew this would be the big punch in the stomach for Sakura, since she knew Sakura would hate this. That's why she did it. Tsunade was a smart woman and mother, she knew the lead singer of this band and her daughter put together would be wonderful for the music business, plus for their own personal relationships, if ya get what I mean. (haha)

"Do you know the boy named Uchiha Sasuke?" she asked slyly. Sakura did an anime fall. "WHAT?" she screamed. Tsunade laughed. "The papers have been filed and you will be auditioning for his band tomorrow at noon. They just want to see if you should sing or not," Tsunade added.

"But okaa-san(mother)! Of all the low-down, scumbag, horrid, sad excuses for human beings on this planet, why pick that one?" Sakura whined in displeasure. Tsunade shrugged. "Trust me, you'll thank me later on down the road," she replied simply, and made her way upstairs to her room so she could sleep.

Sakura began to grumbled and watched tv. "I swear, if Sasuke tries anything funny, I'll rip out his intestines, and I'll cut off his-" "SAKURA! STOP NOW!" Tsunade yelled. Sakura rolled her eyes. "I SAW THAT TOO!" she shriked again.

Sakura sighed. 'Tomorrow's going to be a very very long day.' she thought sadly, slouching on the couch to watch more television.


The song is called Naughty Boy by Killer.

Well? How'd ya like it? I enjoyed writing it. I advise that you listen to the songs to get a feel of how it sounds and what it looks like almost. When I thought up of this story, the picture was so clear in my head, the picture of each band performing on stage and whatnot. It was kind of creepy though. haha. I've had this plot in my head for about four weeks now and I was going to explode if I didn't get it down on paper or the computer! So I did. There ya have it. Hope you like. Ja ne

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