A/N: I think this is going to be the last character intro. I'll finally be able to get into Sakura bashing! Oops, did I say that outloud: ( So anyway, lets take a nice visit to my favorite character!

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Kankuro and Temari were standing around the computer in his room.

"Are you done yet!"

"Hold on! This has to be believable." Temari's thin fingers tapped at the computer keys as she entered profile information. "I just have to get a picture."

"Why?" Temari turned slowly to face her younger brother.

"No girl in her right mind wants to ask someone out on a date without somewhat of a visual to go on. Now find one, and quick!"

The two oldest had been setting up an account for Gaara all morning while he was out practicing.

Both were convinced that if they could just get him hooked on the website, he could find a girl and spend more time with her than he did nagging on his siblings. And they knew he wouldn't take the time to set up an account himself.

"Photo? Of Gaara? You're kidding." Kankuro snorted at the thought. "What is it?" Temari asked annoyed.

"We don't have any pictures of him." Temari thought for a moment but was shaken from her trance by the sound of slow footsteps.

"Kami, it's Gaara!"

"No, you don't say!" Kankuro said sarcastically. "Turn it off already!"

"I can't! It won't save any of my work!" Temari hissed impatiently. "Maybe he won't come in…" She minimized the pages, her only defense on such short notice.

Gaara came in and looked at the two suspiciously.

"Hey Gaara." Kankuro and Temari gave slight grins. It was obvious they were up to something, he simply didn't care enough about their plan to interrogate.

"Where are you off to now?" Temari asked.

"Don't try to act like you actually care." Gaara grabbed a towel from a hall closet and strutted to the bathroom.

"Quick, now's our chance!"

"What are you expecting me to do with this?" Kankuro looked over the digital camera his sister had thrusted into his hands.

"Get pictures of course! We need them! Now hurry before he takes everything off!" Temari pushed him out of the room and shut the screen.

Seeing no other option, Kankuro went off to find Gaara, hoping not to be discovered.

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Kankuro slid open the screen just enough to fit the camera.

This is really sickening. Taking pictures of my own brother.

He poked his head in very quickly and saw that Gaara was already beginning to undress. He fumbled with the camera, zooming in on Gaara's face and then out to get a variety of shots.

After he had taken a good ten or eleven pictures, and after Gaara had stripped off everything but his black boxers, he left and moved back to the room where Temari was waiting.

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"Nice. These'll work." Temari uploaded the pictures into the computer.

"What's his screenname?"

"Yuusatsu."

Kankuro gave her a strange look. "Seduction and killing… I can see the killing part of it, but where does seduction come in?"

"Shut up, Kankuro. Look! Someone already sent him a grin."

"A grin?"

"Yes. When someone finds another interesting or appealing, they send them a grin." Kankuro just stood quietly and stared for a while at how much his sister knew.

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Somewhere in Konoha...

"He's cute..."

"What? Ugh, you've got to be kidding me."

"Look Sakura, you can't only like the guys with dark hair and eyes. You need variety! Not just Sasuke look alikes." Ino was still at Sakura's house, both glued to the screen.

"Don't criticize who I like! You did this for me, remember? I still don't understand why you won't make your own account."

"No way. I don't need help with dating like you do!" Ino looked up from the screen and around the room. "Hey, what time is it?"

Sakura clicked on an icon of a clock on the desktop. "It's almost 4:30..."

"Already! I have to go. I'm already late!"

"Wait, where are you..."

"Bye Sakura! See ya tomorrow!" The blonde grabbed her purse off of the desk and bolted to the door.

"But Ino..."

"Oh, don't forget to check out the "CHAT" feature! It's the easiest way to meet people!"

"INO!" Sakura yelled at the top of her lungs but got no response, other than the slam of the front door.

She sighed and slumped into the chair, scrolling through the pictures mindlessly. Hey wait just a minute...He's really cute.

Scrolling up, she clicked curiously on a user named EmoCase723.

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A/N: There, now let's try to get everything pieced together and interesting. I found there's not much I can do to Sakura right yet, but it'll come! I'll really try.

And "hey" to all you Sakura fans out there, I did warn you in the summary. So if you're upset about anything that happens, you can only blame yourself... Not me. I can't help it if i find that annoying pink haired pain... stupid and nosey. : P