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Last Time on Someone Like Me

"Oh, I made it. I took a blank T-shirt and sewed the words onto it. It's kind of my hobby. I can make you one if you want. All I would need is a shirt, the tread you want the words in, and the message you want written on it." Misayo said smiling at the woman. After seeing everyone else had left to turn back to the woman. "Well, I'm going to bed, see you when I wake up." Misayo said, and then headed back to her room.

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Misayo woke up feeling hungrier then ever. But, decided that a shower would be a better idea. She could still see bits of dried blood in her hair. She pulled out a scroll only to find that where she kept her bathroom stuff empty. That's right, I didn't have time to pack it. I guess I will go ask Konan if I can borrow some of hers. But, where is her room? Is she even up yet?[1]Misayo walked out of her room to find Itachi sitting on the couch reading a book. Upon a closer look, Misayo saw the book was called 'The Tale of the Utterly Gutsy Shinobi'.

"Have you seen Konan yet?" Itachi didn't even look up.

"I'll go check the kitchen." And with that she left to search for the blue hair woman. Upon entering said room, Misayo found Sasori and Deidara sitting at the table. One was eating a bowl of Ninja O's, and the other was crushing what looked like berries. They were arguing of what else, art. However this debate was getting out of hand.

"Hey guys, can I ask you a question?" Misayo asked once she reached them. "Make that two questions." She said after looking at Sasori's crush mixture.

"Only after you answer mine. What is your view on art, un?" Deidara asked with his mouth full.

"Brat, swallow, then talk." Sasori said without looking up.

"Yeah Deidara, that's gross. And why do you want to know my view on art?" Misayo asked the younger male.[2]

"Well Master Sasori [3] here believes art is everlasting, while I believe that it is something transient that departs quickly, un. So which one do you think it is?" Deidara asked while drinking the milk in the bowl.

"Well I believe that art can be both. There is art that is everlasting like paintings, and puppets. They were meant to be shared with the world. While there that only lasts a moment. Like Sakura flower petals blowing in the breeze, or even explosions. They are only here for a short time before they are gone forever." Misayo said looking between the two males with shock on their faces.

"Oh I like you, but which do you prefer?" Deidara asked as he pointed his spoon at the girl.

"Personally, I like to take transient art and turn it everlasting art." Misayo said as she reached into her pocket.

"And how do you do that, un?" Deidara asked.

"With this." Misayo pulled out a small camera. "It's also great for spying missions. I have another one if you want it. You can come by my room and pick it up. You can also look at what I was talking about."

"Misayo, the brat doesn't need it. But, maybe he can blow up the right thing if he had it." Sasori said looking at the blonde.

"How about I blow you up, un?" Deidara stood up and put his hands in his clay pouches.

"Deidara if you pull out any clay, so help me, I will cut off all your hair and choke you with it. And, Sasori make your poison in your workshop, that's why you have it." All three jumped at the sound. Turning their heads, they saw Konan standing behind them, glaring at the two males.

"Yes Konan." both of them said at the same time.

"Misayo, what were you going to ask, un?" Deidara asked when he recovered.

"Oh, it doesn't matter anymore. I was going to ask if you knew where to find Konan. Well that and what you were making." Misayo asked looking at the duo. Deidara then broke eye contact, he put his bowl in the sink and started to leave the room with Sasori.

"Sasori, put that poison in your workshop, then the two of you head to the mission room. Leader would like a word with you about your failed mission." After feeling some KI from Konan, they all but ran from the room.

"What was that about?" Misayo asked the older woman.

"Deidara blew up the wrong building because the information Sasori collected was incorrect. On a different note, it's a good thing you were looking for me. I needed to give you this." Konan reached into her pocket, and pulled out a key. "This is the key to your workshop. It's in your training room. I would have given it to you yesterday, but we had to clear out some unsavory items. Anyways, why were you looking for me?" Konan asked as she handed the key over.

"I was wondering if I could borrow some bathroom stuff." Misayo asked rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet.

"Bathroom stuff?"

"Yeah, you know shampoo, conditioner, body wash, tooth brush, tooth paste, q-tips, among other things."

"Everything you need should under the sink. We keep extras there for new members. They tend to forget to pack them. But, I don't advise using the the tooth brush. With the males living in this place, who knows what could have happened to it, if you get what I mean." Konan said as the pair headed to the bathroom.

"Great, thanks!" Misayo said, but instead of going inside, she just looked at Konan.

"Was there something else you wanted to ask?"

"I was wondering if there was a place I could restock my supplies?"

"Sure, I know just the place. Meet me in the kitchen in an hour and I'll take you."

"Great, that will give me enough time to shower and get something eat."

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A/N

[1] Misayo went to sleep in the afternoon and woke up early morning. She didn't know what time Konan went to bed.

[2] Misayo is 17 and according to the Naruto Wiki Deidara was 15 at the Start of Naruto.

[3]The translation to Sasori no Danna is Master Sasori, not Sasori, my man. He called him this out of respect. This is what I will be using.