Well guys, I want to thank those who are rviewing all my stories, Midnight-angel-of-darkness and Jeikobu Kyoudai-teiru you guyz rock, but the later update more :) and those who I have not listed REVIEW MY STORIES! that is all :) Unless ypou didn't listen to my first request BEWARE I KNOW WHERE YOU LIVE flips through multiple information books to find you We ninjas know where all our non-reviewers are... unless of course we don't write... BUT I WRITE! BEWARE AND REVIEW! thank you for your cooperation :)

DISCLAIMER: don't own anything owned here unless I own it so... read the claimer

CLAIMER: I own Shiboito, Skiaka, Koigensu

Chapter 2: Training from Hell

The three nins got up from good sleep, the problem was, it was at four A.M, and the reason why was not some alarm clock changed in thier sleep, not by a screaming Skiaka. But instead a REALLY LOUD STEREO SYSTEM.

"The Emo Song" By Hollywood Undead

dear diary,
mood: apathetic
my life is spiraling downward. i couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate Me Dry Concert. It sucks cause they play some of my favorite songs like 'Stab My Heart Because I Love You,' and 'Rip Apart My Soul,' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab Stab." and it doesn't help that i couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing either, like that guy from that band could do, some days you know. . .

i'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be
you'd be non-conforming to if u look just like me
i have paint on my nails and make-up on my face
i'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs
'cause i feel real deep when i'm dressing in drag
i call it freedom of expression most just call me a fg
'cause their dudes look like chicks, their chicks look like dkes
'cause emo is one step below transvestite

stop my breathing and slit my throat
i must be emo
i don't jump around when i go to shows
i must be emo

i'm dark and sensitive with low self-esteem
the way i dress makes everyday feel like Hallowe'en
i have no real problems but i like to make believe
i stole my sister's mascara now i'm grounded for a week
sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies
i can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing
girls keep breaking up with me, it' never any fun
they say they already have a pssy, they don't need another one

stop my breathing and slit my throat
i must be emo
i don't jump around when i go to shows
i must be emo
dye in my hair and polish on my toes
i must be emo
i play guitar and write suicide notes
i must be emo

my life is just a black abyss, you know, it's so dark. and it's suffocating me. grabbing ahold of me and tightening it's grip, tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans . . . which look great on my by the way

when i get depressed i cut my wrists in every direction
hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection
i write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses
i told my friends i bleed black and cry during classes
i'm just a bad, cheap imitation of goth
you can read me "Catcher in the Rye," and watch me jack off
i wear skin tight clothes while hating my life
if i said i like girls i'd only be half right

i look like i'm dead and dress like a homo
i must be emo
screw XBOX i play old school Nintendo
i must be emo
i like to whine and hate my parentals
i must be emo
me and my friends all look like clones
i must be emo

my parents just don't get me you know. they think i'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy. well, a couple of guys. but i mean, it's the 2000s. can't 2, or 4 dudes make-out with each other without being gay. i mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways. i don't know diary, sometimes i think you're the only one that gets me, you're my best friend. . . . i feel like tacos

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU LISTENING TO THAT CRAP THIS EARLY!" Ino screeamed at Skiaka.

"To get you up" Skiaka responded with a smirk earning a groan from the nins.

"At four?" Kiba asked with no hint of emotion but heavy with fatigue

"Quit complaining, I've stayed up ten days one time by doing what i'm, about to show you." She took out some icecubes and rubbed her eyelids with them. "Do that when your ever tired. What I expect you to do is stay up three days reading, memorizing, practising, and mastering these jutsus, then you will get eight hours of sleep, then you will stay up four days, then nine hours of sleep. and it will keep increasing until you get it right." (harsh) "Now if you want to get a good nights sleep with regular awake time then i suggest you master this quickly" She went to her room and came out with sixty scrolls. "Kiba take the read marked, Chouji the brown, Ino the blue i'll make breakfast go read them."

Kiba looked at the scrolls, then at a tray of ice cubes. He took one and rubbed it across his eyes. "Wow this really works"

"Yea, my brother thought about how cold water would wake someone up eassily, so then he thought, why not ice? And it went from there" Skiaka informed.

The others followed Kiba, then were immediatly awoken. (A/N I'm serious, this works try it screw coffee hates coffee) "See? Now get to reading.

They did as they were told, every so often rubbing ice on thier eyes, eating thier breakfast. After a few hours of reading and memorizing. They got up to practice. The jutsus were relatively easy. With thier control of chakra and thier good idea of how thier elements work, they had mastered twenty jutsus within the first day. Skiaka had approved this. They began to go to thier rooms when. "Where do you think you're going?" came from thier oh-so-dreaded-right-now sensei said. "You aren't done theres more. Everyone give ten of your scrolls to the other two. Read, memorize and master, then take the other ten. And that should give you... sixty scrolls to memorize and master. Get to it." She smirked and went to do what ever she was doing.

This was not nearly as easy, with no expertise in other elements they were unable to get it down easilly. Plus with the handseal endings they ended up sometims accidentally switching one ending for another, (you know how the last seal determines the element) and ending up with something like a firey water cascade or an ice rock. It was going badly, with little sleep they couldn't think right. It was the end of the third day and they went to bed.

Then next day they were awoken with the same song. And basically doing the same things. Only they would have to stay up LONGER. Chouji went to Skiaka for help.

"Skiaka sensei what can we do to get this to go faster?"

"well, I will say that its obvious but I will not say what it is until the fifth time you guys have to stay up for a long period of time." She said earning groans "Don't worry this is also part of training, Doing this wil lincrease your stamina, Chakra capacity and thinking ability. So just, do it."

And so... the training from hell began, leaving three very sleepy jounin in its wake.

You like? Good. REVIEW! OR I WILL FIND YOU:) more power to the writing nins.