Hey guys I know its been SO FREAKING LONG since i actually updated. but I'm coming back for this book. I was really struggling to figure out how to work this chapter. SO...The story will from now on be in Third Person.

-Third Person POV-

Samantha was in the abyss of sleep and had instinctively snuggled up to Sakura and Nodoka had done the same.

Samantha had dark dishwater brown hair due to the lack of shower. She had her hair stuck in its normal wavy position just not as controlled as when she had gotten to that world. She had slightly medium length eyelashes. The eye brows were big on her face but not extremely thick. She had a normal medium sized nose. Round face due to weight. Her body was curled up to Sakura on her left.

Sakura had ivory skin that was soft to the touch though many wouldn't realize was very pain resistant. She had emerald green eyes and had light pink hair. She was sleeping quietly on her back with her hair sprawled out away from her head off of the pillow. Nodoka was definitely different though.

She had a heart shaped face and a soft complexture that screamed timid. She had blue eyes hiding behind her eyelids. She had straight purple hair that was normally resting at the bottom of her chin when brushed and normal. But her hair had sprawled against the floor and the little bit of pillow she had. She slept comfortably on her side up to Sakura on her right with a soft relaxed face. Others who followed Samantha slept peacefully. Until a loud rapt knocks issued on the door of Samantha's apartment.

" Who the hell is that?" she said quietly with irritation. She had jumped at the sound and had groaned in irritation.

" Samantha? Its Myu! Its time for training!" She staggered up unaware that she stepped on both Sakura and Nodoka. She started to get her pants and got up. She found herself being in a slightly irritated mood as she once again heard a knock on the door. She opened the door and saw her standing in front of her doorway.

She was wearing a black training vest and a blue pair of shorts. She had a blue pair of shinobi sandals. She had her kunai holster on her left leg and her shuriken on her right. She had her shinobi fanny pack on the back. Her black hair was strung back in a high pony tail and she had a very clean look. Her skin complexion was a light white tan with a black pair of eyes. She had small lips and she had somewhat small and shaped eyebrows. Her eyelashes were very short so she didn't look quite like a guy but could have passed for one if she cut her hair.

" Ready for training?" She asked with a grin." Samantha looked at her with half opened eyes and her long dishwater blonde hair was fluffed and had somewhat curled at its ends. It was wavy this morning. She wore the same shirt that she had before and the same pair of jeans she had appeared with. She was having to hold up her pants with her hands again.

" Yeah… Just give me a second." She walked away from the door over to her hunting boots and began to lace them.

Myuzaki began to see just how poor she really was.

" You don't have any money for rent do you?" She stopped in her stead.

" rent…. I think I already paid for it…"

' You paid it sam.' Samantha heard Sakura tell her with a tired voice.

" Yeah I paid for it."

" Boy you have some serious body issues…" Myuzaki replied while holding her nose for a second. Samantha sighed and replied with embarrassment.

" I know. I stink." Samantha flushed pink from her Body Oder predicament.

" Well at least you admit it. Don't you wear different clothes?" Myuzaki replied and asked.

" Myu. I don't have any other clothes." Samantha said quietly.

" But then how do you have this place?" Samantha replied quietly once more

" Ms. Motoko is willing to work with me." Myu raised her right eyebrow in surprise.

"That woman usually isn't willing to work with anybody. I'm surprised." Myuzaki comemnted.

" She says it's because of naruto." Samantha replied.

' Naruto huh?" Myu asked in a way Samantha new she wasn't to surprised.

" Well that's what she said." Samantha replied.

" Boy that lady cracks me up." Myu retorted with a chuckle.

" Why?" Samantha asked curiously.

" I've tried renting from her before. She has problems renting out because her rent is too high."

" She said its because of the renters." Samantha was starting to become irritated with the conversation.

" Well its something that shouldn't raise the rent." Myuzaki stated. Samantha found herself thinking, ' she doesn't realize how business work's…'

" But then you wouldn't be able to take the place right?" Samantha asked.

" You really don't know alot about how stuff works do you?" Myuzaki asked in like a dead pan voice.

" No...not really." Samantha found herself saying.

" Well. I'm going to show you later. For now I wanna get to the training ground." Myu replied and then looked at Samantha and hummed.

" Well. i suppose i cant make you go like that huh?" Myuzaki asked.

" Yeah unless you want my shorts to drop." Samantha retorted sarcastically.

" Shorts huh." Myu had indeed heard her sarcasm and with a smile she handed Samantha a belt.

" here. I don't know how well it will fit but i'm sure its better than nothing." Samantha smiled and replied

" Thank you! Something is better than nothing." Samantha proceeded to put it on. It turned out to reach the second to last hole for the bet was unable to go tighter. Samantha's pants were around 20 to 18 and with not having food for the last few days she had dropped int weight considerably. Her pants were not baggy by a couple inches around her hips and baggier while going down her leg.

" You don't have any other cloths… do you?" Myuzaki asked as if she just realized the truth.

" No...I don't." Samantha replied with shame.

" Well, it looks like i'm going to have to get you some clothes." Samantha dropped her jaw.

" You'd really do that for me?"

" Of course! Now lets go get you some body products and stuff i'm sure you can't afford yet."

" O-okay." Myuzaki and Samantha left her apartment.

They proceeded down the stares and then walked a few blocks north towards the hokage's office and then proceeded to go into the middle of town.

" Alright. I know of a good thrift store that has clothes your size." Myuzaki said. ' She's going to need a complete make over to make it work.' She and samantha arrived at the store. She was content with getting a few pairs of pants and plain t-shirts and then some bra's. They went to a undergarment store and bought clean underwear for Samantha as well as bought these pads and tampons as well as got her some hair and body soap with some deodorant.

Samantha was wiped out by noon.

" Well...now that you smell a little bit better and have some clothes and ways to clean them how do you feel now?"

" Much better thank you."

" Also...i'm going to give you a hair cut."

" O-oh thank you. Um...do you know how to do a pixie cut?" Her dialect changed once more.

" Pretty sure i do. And when i get done with you here we're taking you to buy some actual food.

So instead of training...they ended up shopping more after she had dropped off her things and gotten cleaned up.

By the evening Samantha was very tired and ready to sleep by five o-clock.

" Tomorrow, we'll go back to actually training. Oh and...if you feel the need to pay me back. I would like you to just succeed as a shinobi academy student. And become a shinobi." with that Myuzaki had left and samantha had decided to eat ramen and sleep