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A/N
I suppose I should state that I will be using OC's for this story. For what stories I've seen of Naruto entering this world, he's always with team RWBY. Not gonna lie, I like the idea of doing that, but it's also something that I hate. I have mixed feelings about that and while the idea of using three other OC's is generally kind of frowned upon because they're author created characters, in this case, I kind of want to do it. So without further delay, here is the first chapter for what I hope will be a fic you guys want me to continue.
Chapter 1
Sasuke made sure to check himself in the mirror before he walked out the door for the start of the new day. It was his thing now to look at himself in the mirror each day and remind himself why he was here. What he was fighting for. What he was living here for. It got easier with each day that went by. If he ever felt himself slipping from his new routine he'd go visit Naruto in the hospital, hoping, praying that he'd wake up and yell at him, do something other than lay in a bed asleep, suffering in quiet bliss with his injuries. Ozpin told him that they had sedated him at start for his injuries and that when they took him off it, he just never woke up.
Ozpin and Glynda picked his brain clean of all the details the following morning once he was given some fresh clothes and came to terms with his situation for the time. Ozpin had been less than pleased to learn the circumstances of their fight and their arrival, but what was done was done. There was no going back and Ozpin simply moved forward. Sasuke could only give little pieces of information on Naruto to Ozpin, as he had little information on what the odd power was he had and why his brother would want him. Ozpin confessed to wanting more information, but given Sasuke's own limitations, he was more than willing to wait till Uzumaki was awake.
True to their word, Sasuke was given a room and supplies and would be attending their academy in the foreseeable future. And, true to their word, Sasuke was placed under heavy security. Glynda confessed to him that she caught him finding all the blind spots, to which he replied, "You want to monitor me, right? I'm just making sure you understand what I can do and where the weak points are for future prisoners," much to her displeasure. Ozpin might have appreciated it, but Sasuke wasn't sure. At the time he hadn't cared. Escape was the last thing on his mind.
With the blind spots fixed and the guard detail increased, Sasuke began to see that his guards weren't actual people meant to contain or watch him, but rather, listen to him. While it was hard to spot actual guards and people that simply wanted to listen to him, hear his story and know his life, Sasuke became convinced that his choice was mistake and made plans for escape one night. The guards left. He didn't question it. He bolted and went to the one place he felt safe. He returned to Naruto. Somehow, being around him made him feel better… He wanted to kill Naruto. Make the pain inside himself go away. But everytime he looked at him, the horror and the words that Naruto spoke to him stopped him.
"I'm your friend! And I'm not going to let Orochimaru take you away!"
Ozpin came through the door that night and confessed that he had known this was going to happen and offered him a solution to try and ease his broken heart and mind. It was what started this routine in the morning. He looked at himself in the mirror and practiced smiling. Sasuke had blown it off, but did it one day and then the next and then the next day and soon he felt as though it wasn't so bad to smile. There were many nights Sasuke spent with Ozpin, listening to the wise man and there were days that Ozpin did no talking and listened only to Sasuke. Ozpin wouldn't lie to Sasuke about anything. His actions that day had caused a massive uproar. The fighting had been grim, but no one was killed during the storm of power. Sasuke ended up getting a list of names from people that were hurt by his power. He visited them under disguise and listened to their words. They spoke of him harshly.
Accepting the truth of his past life, Sasuke finally began to move forward and was accepted fully by Ozpin and a man called Qrow. Sasuke didn't know what to think of the man. When Qrow came to Beacon it was clear that it was about Sasuke and wanting to know what was up. Sasuke was not impressed with the man and gave him no respect. Somehow the man seemed to respect that.
That was about three months ago. Today was the day that the new students would be coming to Beacon and he was told to go and find people to talk to. Ozpin warned him that the age different would be a problem. Sasuke didn't care and confessed that to him, age was just a number to show how long you lived and nothing else. Glynda snorted in disapproval. Ozpin chuckled, accepting his answer.
Checking himself over just one last time, he took a deep breath and tried to smile. He could hardly manage it today. Ozpin said that moving forward would be tough, but he was going to endure it. He threw away everything with his clan to change himself. He discarded his last name and clan symbol. The only thing he kept was the Sharingan and took that as his symbol, as if it would somehow make him a better person.
Dressed in dark gray pants, a white button up shirt with the top two buttons left undone, and a dress coat to match his pants, Sasuke checked his black eye patch and marched out the door. He fiddled with his leather bracelet, a gift from a woman named Coco. She took him shopping to get new clothes. She was a first year student at the time and their job had been the easiest one. The bunny girl, Velvet, clearly had no complaints about taking some random guy shopping. The other two seemed put off by the whole thing. Coco said that the bracelet, along with his rope necklace with a sideways cross maybe him seem rather dashing. And with his hair down and not in his usual style, she admitted that if he were older, she'd be into him. Sasuke had blown the entire statement off, much to her pleasure.
His boots didn't make a sound as he marched through the empty busy halls. He spied Coco talking with someone and hastily avoided her. Instead of heading to the one group of people he knew, he marched straight to the center of the court yard where the students would have to pass him as they exited the ship.
He pulled a scroll from his pocket and opened it up. He couldn't call them that. They were not scrolls. Not like how he had them back home. These were pieces of technology that only held information. They didn't magically make weapons or clothing appear with a splat of blood and a quick pulse of chakra. They just held information. They could bring a rocket propelled locker to his location, but sadly, he never saw a use for that. Depending on how far out you were, you'd be dead before it would arrive unless you were really good at hand-to-hand fighting. The whole concept of their weapons was even off putting to him. Who needed a weapon that would turn from one thing to another? That was just stupid and a death trap. What if it jammed? In a combat situation, if you're weapon couldn't go from one form to another, you were boned, plain and simple.
While not willing to argue against their technology because it worked for them, Sasuke was willing to at least humor them with the locker and kept his weapons that he had brought with him, which was nearly nothing, in said locker. Ozpin had gotten some specks on weapons Sasuke was interested in and promised to give it to him before their initiation tomorrow. Sasuke just hoped it wasn't going to be some sword that turned into a gun or anything along those lines. He wanted it simple!
The first batch of students exited the craft and passed him by without so much as a wave. Sasuke groaned as he sat down on a bench and watched them all interact with each other. It made him think of his old home. How many times has he ignored someone that just wanted to be his friend? If he had simply stopped what he was doing and not let his brother get to him, he might have had a better life. He might not have ended up here. God it was frustrating just thinking back on his life, all of his choices and realizing how stupid he was. Sakura was all over him, along with Ino and every other woman at his school. If he had played his cards right he could have been having sex every night. But no! Mr. Avenger had to lead a dark and gloomy life full of power and revenge. Man was he stupid.
"Hey Sasuke," a rich voice from behind caused him to snap from his train of thought and turned slightly enough to see Velvet come bouncing up to him. She smiled when she saw him wearing the bracelet and necklace. He couldn't remember which one of them had been her idea. "How are you doing?"
"Good," he answered quickly and shortly. He looked around. Faunus weren't exactly liked. He liked Velvet because, well, she wasn't fawning over him. It was nice to actually spend time with a woman that wasn't going to try and rape him at night. If he was a heavy sleeper, he wondered if Sakura might have done that to him. "How was your vacation?"
"Make small talk with people, Sasuke. That'll make things easier and you will be able to move forward faster as a result." Ozpin's words came to his mind. It was from their talk last night when the weapon order was placed.
Sasuke looked at the bench and how much room he was taking up. He scooted over and patted the seat beside him. She sat down after looking around, happy with his offer, but unsure. "Do you think I care what others think?" he asked her. She sat down. "I'm already the youngest person here to join. I don't care if you have bunny ears or not. You're still you and you're strong. That's all that really matters to me."
"Thanks," she ignored his comment about only carrying in strength. "So are you ready for the initiation tomorrow?"
"I don't know any of the new students, I have no idea what my weapon is, and I'm going to be the youngest person in that group. Yeah… I'm ready." Velvet was unsure if he was being sarcastic or just rude. She decided he was being sarcastic. "Besides, it's not that I'm terrified of going out there and fighting those… things."
"Well if makes you feel any better; I didn't know anyone on my team before I meet them in the forest for initiation. No one knew my name when we all went out there. I can't think of a single day without them now." Sasuke gave a grunt of acceptance. She chuckled as she watched some of the students pass them with smiles. "So why are you out here? Waiting on someone?"
Clearing his throat, he shook his head. "No. I'm watching the new students arrive."
"Hobby?"
"No." That was creepy. "No I'm here to get to know them."
Velvet blinked. "Why aren't you trying to talk with them?" Sasuke took a deep breath as he looked away. "Are you shy about meeting new people?"
"No!" He said that a little too fast. "I'm just… not good at meeting new people. I don't have anything to talk them about that would allow us to talk." Velvet almost laughed at him. She covered her mouth and suppressed a chuckle as she got to her feet. She grabbed him wrist and dragged him to his feet. In stunned silence and let her lead him by the arm for a few feet before he tore his grip from her hand. Velvet looked hurt and confused as he looked at his wrist. "I'm sorry… I just… I don't like be led by the hand." He lied quickly.
"Oh," she said softly. "Well, silly, you're never going to meet new people if you just sit and hope they come to you. If you want to meet new people you have to go talk to them and find out what interests you may share. It works both ways." Sasuke snorted. He knew that… but what was the point in talking to anyone if you didn't know what to talk about? It wasn't like anyone would like him if he went up to them and asked them if they were strong. That would be messed up. "Hey!" Velvet screamed and waved to someone. Sasuke snapped from his train of thought.
Sasuke spied who she was calling to. It was a young man, probably no older than sixteen, wearing blue jeans, boots, a sky blue button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and a plain grey shirt under it. His hair was tan colored, his skin color was a light brown, and his eyes were golden. He carried a large duffle pack on his shoulder. Velvet waved him over. The man smiled and marched over to her.
"Velvet, it's been a while." He fixed his bag as it began to slip. He was just a big taller than she was, and that was not including her ears. He was well built with dark tattoos covering his exposed forearms. A studded belt with the words Taste Defeat carved into it kept his jeans up.
"It has!" She turned to Sasuke and smiled as she gestured to the new comer. "Sasuke, this is Aera Jasper, a fellow classmate of mine from back at the academy. He skipped out last year and is coming this year. Jasper, this is Sasuke. He's a new student that's attending Beacon this year."
Jasper smiled and extended a hand. Sasuke looked at it for a moment and then took it. He had a strong grip. Sasuke almost winced from the grip he had. "So you're a new student too? Cool. And you're friends with V here? That's cool." Jasper scratched at his nose and looked around for a moment. "So where is your team? I thought you were going to introduce me?"
"I will," she exasperated. Sasuke looked ready to leave. "So Jasper, are you still using the same weapon?" Sasuke almost perked at that. Jasper fixed his pack and gave her an odd look. "You didn't get a new one, did you?"
"No," he said quickly. He dropped his pack and unzipped. Velvet tapped Sasuke's arm and motioned down to the young man. Jasper came back holding a three-section staff made of metal. It was all silver and the middle piece had a single blue gem in the center of it. He gripped the weapon tightly, spun, and suddenly the thing was over his neck with both ends behind held by one hand. He smiled at his two onlookers. "I still have old Vicious Skewer." He stood to his full height and started making the weapon dance. Sasuke blinked as he watched the man effortless move the weapon from one hand to the other while making it dance in his arms. No more was wasted. It was a thing of beauty as he wielded the cumbersome weapon. Sasuke would have loved to see Kakashi wield such a thing. It might have been funnier if Gai did it. "What makes you think I'd get rid of this thing? I love this weapon."
"I know you do." She gestured to Sasuke. "My friend here fancies weapons like this. Well, you know, older weapons." She smiled sweetly.
Jasper twirled it one last time and finished with one part tucked under his arm, another link behind him and the final one draped over the same arm up front. "Please don't call these weapon types old. I hate it when people do that. These weapons still have a practical uses to them, even without all the fancy new stuff that gets done to them." Sasuke chuckled. "You think the same way?"
"I fancy swords or kunai," he admitted to him. Jasper nodded and turned to Sasuke fully. "I've never seen anyone wield a weapon like that. Usually it's the regular Nunchucks. Not… this." He gestured to the weapon of topic.
Jasper uncoiled the weapon and brought it all together. He placed it gently in his pack as he said, "Well, I liked them after I watched a movie with a guy that used one. I spent years trying to master it. I'm not a master with it yet, but I'm not half bad with it. Believe me, when I first started I had bruises all over my body. My mom fussed over me wanting to use such a dangerous thing. My dad liked the thought of me using something like this and got me a teacher to help me. My master hasn't even mastered this thing and he's in his sixties."
"No one can truly master any weapon. There is always someone else out there better with them than you. I even then, mastering a weapon would imply you learn all of the styles for said weapon."
"That would take a dozen life times." Jasper admitted. Sasuke nodded in agreement, suddenly at ease with the young man in front of him. Jasper picked up his bag and motioned ahead. "We should probably go to main hall. We're to gather at the main hall. Ozpin is supposed to give us a welcoming speech. I heard he gives good speeches."
"I don't know about speeches," Sasuke whispered to himself. The man was a mystery to Sasuke, but he was never going to look past his friendly demeanor. "Is that what you fight in?" Sasuke asked.
Jasper looked at down at his clothes and then to Sasuke. "I could ask you the same thing. But," Jasper suddenly looked the one eyed Sharingan user over and chuckled, "I highly doubt you'd fight in something like that. No. I don't fight in this. These are just travel or civilian clothing I wear. I believe in being a little loose when I fight so I'm not going to be weighed down by armor or anything. I can take a few good hits from Grimm if it comes to it, but I'm pretty quick and what I can't dodge I can take. Being bashed by my weapon over and over made me pretty durable."
Smiling, Sasuke snorted a chuckle. "Well if you use something like that, I would hope you're strong." Sasuke put his hands in his pockets and started marching for the main chamber. A few dozen students were already gathered, some were talking, and others were looking around, sizing everyone up in the room. Sasuke immediately thought of the first exam for the Chuunin exam. The two moved to the front of the group and looked around. "So what made you wanna do this?"
Jasper had his back to him. Sasuke rolled his eye and sighed. "I'm doing it because I want to protect people. My father used to tell me stories about people with power doing the right thing and standing up for the weak. There's too much injustice in this world and it needs to be stopped. I thought this would be the best place to start fixing it all. Huntsmen are regarded as the mightiest and noblest of warriors."
"So you're here to protect people and not for the fame and glory?"
"I'll gladly save a thousand people even if they don't know my name. In fact, I don't want to hear them calling out my name. I'd rather be the mysterious figure that shows up when people want my help. That's what I want." Jasper smiled at Sasuke as Ozpin took the stand. "I'm going to become the strongest man in the world and protect everyone. But if I was to be honest, I'm here for fun as well. No one on my block where I live could beat me. I fought Grimm before and they were the second strongest thing I ever fought. The first is my master." Jasper had a faraway look in his eye. "What about you? Why are you doing this?"
Sasuke clenched his jaw as he looked at Ozpin. He was talking to Glynda about something. She looked a little put off by whatever he said, but wasn't about to openly complain in front of them. "I'm here for a new life. I made a mistake in my life and I wanted to do make it up. So here I am."
Jasper grinned. "Well," he slapped a hand on his shoulder and rocked him a little, "let's get stronger together and make people see us as heroes."
Ozpin took to the microphone, pushing his glasses up just enough so that they barely covered his eyes. "I'll… keep this brief." His eyes danced to the balcony where he could see at least a hundred different students from various grades. He was always happy to see them. Shame he had to keep this short. "You have traveled here today in search of knowledge. To hone your craft and acquire new skills. And when have finished you plan to dedicate yourself to the protection of the people. But I look amongst you and all I see is wasted energy. In need of purpose… direction. You assume knowledge will free you of this. But your time at this school will teach you that knowledge can only carry you so far. It is up to you to take the first step."
Ozpin took a look at Sasuke before he walked off. Jasper snorted. "Some speech," he groaned. "I was expecting that to last a little longer." He ignored Glynda. Sasuke shrugged as his scroll beeped at him. "Who's messaging you?"
Sasuke rolled his eye again as he withdrew the object of irritation. Come see me. Sasuke shut it and sighed.
"Where are you going?"
"I have to go see someone about my weapon. I came up here without it. I should be getting it now." Sasuke waved him off as he exited the main chamber and found Ozpin waiting for him in the elevator. Neither spoke for a while. Sasuke pulled out his scroll again and checked a special AP he had on his. It beeped and he shut it his eye. Ozpin looked away with a pang of regret. It was the monitor for Naruto. He was still alive and still in a coma. This tied Sasuke over in knowing that his friend was alive when he couldn't see him. "Did you get my sword?" His voice was horsed. He faked the tough guy act.
Ozpin smiled. "Yes," he confessed. "We procured it this morning. Along with a few others items you may like." The doors parted. They both entered Ozpin's office. A long purple brief case was on Ozpin's desk. He stood it up and flipped all but the last lock on it. "Sasuke, I understand you want to change your life. I'm happy you've told me about your past and how you want to change. But I want you to swear to me to this weapon will never be used to harm an innocent person."
"Let's hope I never have to draw it on anyone. I don't think I could draw such a weapon on anyone without seeing his face right now." Ozpin took a deep breath and flipped the last lock. The case opened and a black sword in its scabbard rested gently in the white cloth lining. Sasuke took it out and examined the blade. It was sky blue. He unsheathed the whole thing and gave it a test swing. It was guardless chokuto that was just nearly too long for Sasuke to use properly. He'd get the hang of it. The scabbard was metal and light. An engraving in red and blue showed his symbol, the Sharingan, on both the hilt and scabbard. "Nice touch," he remarked oddly.
"Well, you can hardly blame me for wanting to put some flair on it." Ozpin almost sounded like a kid. Sasuke gave him a warning glare before noticing the kunai and shurikens that were also in the case. There were a dozen of each and one large folded shuriken. With a quick snap it opened into a four bladed shuriken. Sasuke smiled. "The man who crafted these says he'd like to meet you one day. If you intend to fight using these weapons, you'll have to go to him for repairs unless you know how to tend to them."
"I think I'll do that." Sasuke put them back in the case and snapped it shut. Ozpin took a deep breath. "Thank you… For all of this."
"It's customary to name your weapon. Perhaps you would like to think on it for a bit."
Sasuke snapped the last lock and shook his head. "Stormbringer…" he said softly. "I'm trying to be a different person, but if I'm wronged or angered, it's going to pull a storm out of me. So I'll name this sword that to try and stop that from happening. This sword will be my embodiment of rage. When I draw this sword, whatever my target is will be brought down." Ozpin stood a little straighter and his eyes narrowed. "So when I'm fighting other students, I won't use it. I'm pretty sure I can take them without using this." He smiled at the thought of fighting Jasper suddenly. He could beat that man, right?
"Well then," Ozpin tapped his cane and suddenly his serious expression was gone, replaced with one of joy. "I do hope you use Stormbringer well. Take care to avoid using that near your face. If you force your aura through it, it may blow up in your face." Sasuke glared at him. Ozpin chuckled. "I'm kidding. The blade is only red because of the type of mineral he used to make the blade sturdy. It's not dust imbued."
Relieved, Sasuke nodded his thanks and departed for the lockers. He was going to stash his stuff and go to the barn where the rest of the students would be located.
(-)
"There you are!"
Sasuke blinked as he adjusted his eye patch and found Jasper in the bathroom with him. Sasuke looked at himself and then to the man beside him. He was sleeping in shorts and no shirt. Sasuke opted for some pajamas and a plain blue shirt. His necklace was in his hand and he was in the middle of putting it in the bag with his combat clothes for tomorrow. Jasper was covered in tattoos. Most of them just like tribal stuff but a few reminded him of his own markings when activating his Curse Seal. He absentmindedly touched the spot where the seal was as he looked at him.
"You should see some of the girls they have out there." He whistled. Sasuke dreaded going out there. Hopefully they'd all be powerful people he could respect and not just fan girls that swooned over the guy with the dark past or some shit like that. He couldn't go through that again. "Have you talked to anyone else out there?"
"No," Sasuke answered quickly. Jasper shrugged. "Have you?"
"Yeah!" He made that sound like it was supposed to be common knowledge. Sasuke wanted to kick himself for being socially awkward. Jasper wasn't really his friend. He was just someone he knew through Velvet. That wasn't a real friend to Sasuke. An old weapon wasn't something he could say attached him to this person. "I talked to a girl named Yang. She's hot… maybe a little ditzy, but hot. I'd date her if I didn't have someone back home."
Sasuke thought of Sakura for a moment. How badly hurt was she that neither of them came home? "Is she strong?"
"Didn't come up. I was too busy staring at her rack." He laughed. Sasuke looked at himself in the mirror and noticed a light curve at the corner of his mouth. He was smirking at the thought of that. Jasper sat on the sink and licked at his teeth. "Look, V told me you're a little… socially awkward. She wants me to try and help you along. I'll do what I can, man. It's hard to find people that like practical weapons in this day and age. But you can't go around asking people if they're strong. You have to have more hobbies than just getting stronger or old weapons. Branch out."
Branch out? Sasuke wanted to just snap at him. How am I supposed to branch out when my life has been fight, train, fight, train, fight, and train? That doesn't leave much for a social life. I mean… I killed that. "I'll try. I never had that many hobbies growing up. It was train, eat, sleep, avoid fan girls, and do the whole cycle again the next day."
"Avoid fan girls?" Jasper laughed. "Why?"
"Why indeed," Sasuke hissed. He wanted to bang his head on the sink. He didn't want to be responsible for property damage. Not yet anyways. "Consider it me being stupid when I was younger and move on."
"Fair enough." He popped a grape in his mouth from a small bag he carried in. Sasuke arched a brow. "You should go out there, make another friend. Just go to someone. Anyone. Even a girl." He cracked a shit eating grin. Sasuke wanted to slap him.
"Fine," he hissed. Jasper smiled and kicked off the sink. "What are you doing?"
"I wanna watch this and make sure no one steals my spot. I got a good spot picked out."
Sasuke rolled his eye and ventured out. Almost instantly a few eyes were drawn to him. A quick ruckus from two boys being cheered on by a girl diverted everyone's attention. A few whooped as the fighting got intense enough to the point that weapons would have drawn if they had them. Sasuke moved through the crowd quickly and looked over everyone before he found a girl sitting by herself reading a book next to a set of candles. He passed her over and looked for someone else. A woman with red hair was lying down by herself reading a book. She munched happily on an apple. Sasuke moved towards her and sat down beside her.
"Hello?!" She greeted with a wave.
"Hi," Sasuke could feel someone looking over his shoulder. He glanced over and spied Jasper moving away and talking to the girl reading the book by the candles. She wasn't having any of whatever he was serving. He laughed and eventually moved on. "I'm Sasuke..."
She extended a hand, "I'm Pyrrha Nikos. It's a pleasure to meet you, Sasuke." She looked at him funny. "Do you not have a last name?"
Sasuke opened his mouth and then shut it. He had never come up with a last name. "No," he answered truthfully. "I… don't remember my last name. My parents died before I got to know them. I was never adopted." He wondered if she could see through his life. She didn't seem to see through it. There was a crash and suddenly there was more fighting. "Why is everyone so noisy?"
"We're being cooped up in one room. Do you expect us to not fight?" Sasuke conceded. "Besides; I think it's better they get this out of their system. They need to be thinking straight tomorrow or they might die to the initiation test tomorrow."
"Whoever I'm with won't die." Sasuke stood up to leave. He put his hands in his pockets. "I won't allow it."
"Bold words," Pyrrha said, happy by them. "Perhaps we might be on the same team."
"Perhaps." Sasuke marched over to Jasper. He was lying on his mat. Sasuke looked around and noticed that his was above the young mans'. "You planned on that." He accused.
Jasper cracked an eye open and laughed. "Not really," he said while sitting up. He looked around. Most of the others were trying to sleep now. All the fighting and fear of tomorrow was putting everyone to sleep. "Consider it fate and move on. You're going to need your beauty sleep for tomorrow. Your fists need as much rest as they can get for tomorrow."
"My fists?" That was an odd statement.
"Yeah," he replied while laying back down, "the gods inside your fists will need their rest. I'm sure that your tiny fists will need their rest so that you can use them tomorrow."
Sasuke felt a desire to smack him rise again. He thought of Lee and shuddered. "Do you… do insane pushups or anything?"
"What kind of question is that?"
"Just answer it."
Jasper held his gaze and then said, "I do pushups, sit ups, squats, and go on runs. But no, I don't do anything extreme. I believe in training hard and playing hard. So I'm not going to waste a full day just training without playing at some point." He rolled over, pulling his covers over his form. "Go to bed. I'm tired and I want to be ready for tomorrow."
Sasuke sighed. Some friend… Can't stay up late. Sasuke peered through the darkness with his Sharingan and spied the black haired woman that had been reading the book. She was still reading it in the dark. He blinked and suddenly she looked up and noticed him. There was a brief moment of panic that crossed her features and he turned away, acting like he hadn't seen her. How is she reading a book in the dark? He pushed the thought from his mind and fell asleep.
A/N
So I think this goes without saying, Jasper is on Sasuke's team. I'm keeping the other two a mystery until the next chapter because that's when they show up. So I'm not a hundred percent certain because I haven't seen a case of it yet, but do you think it's possible for the leader of the team to not have their name be at the front of the team name. Like how if team RWBY had Weiss as the leader instead of Ruby, but kept it the same way. I had that thought while making the team and their name along with it. I have a few different variations of it, but still, it was something I thought on and wasn't too sure.