OKAY chapter two is up, took me a little while cause I went on a trip and couldn't get the damn file to download on my laptop so I had to wait until I got home.

Oh yeah a little author's note: I know that since Kakashi wasn't born with the Sharingan he couldn't pass it on to Sakura like the Uchiha family could, but in order for the story to go the way I want it to I'm just gonna say he can. Que pasa? (sorry if I spelled that wrong, but come on I'm Irish not Spanish)


Sakura woke up early, which was pretty unusual for her. She got dressed and went to the kitchen area of the small house that she lived in with her mother. Not seeing her, she just shrugged, put on her usual black jacket, grabbed her headband of the table, and went outside. It was just barely dawn so the sky was a pretty orange and pink mix.

She was an unusual looking girl. She was only sixteen but looked to be about eighteen when serious. Under her jacket she wore a shirt of simple black, it was like a vest that buttoned up the middle, and had a sash that wrapped around the whole thing at the base. Her leggings were a deep purple and had a lighter purple skirt with slits up the sides over them. Her ninja type sandals were boots that went up almost to her knees and help the somewhat baggy leggings in them. But what was so unique about her was that her hair was pink set off by deep green eyes.

On her forehead was a forehead protector with the Mist symbol on it. That wasn't too surprising considering how her small village was just off the border of the Mist Village, plenty of retired shinobi found their way to her village and others like it. A few had ended up training her and a few of the children that lived there when they showed signs of chakra abilities.

Thinking of her friends she headed over to her best friend's house, not even bothering to knock she just walked in and over to the bedroom where Jishan was sleeping. Seeing his form she walked over to the bed and pushed him off it. He continued to snore. Sighing she went over to his kitchen area got a glass of water, and dumped it on him. Yelping the boy jumped to his feet shaking like a dog, not noticing Sakura at all. Finally when his body adjusted to the cold Jishan opened his scrunched up eyes to glare at Sakura who was smiling innocently at him. Grumbling he walked over to his dresser. Since he had only been sleeping in pants and they were now wet, he took them off exposing his black boxers to Sakura, she just ignored them.

He quickly grabbed a fresh pair of pants and a shirt, shivering a bit he put them on. Then pulling his fingers through his almost collar length shaggy brown and blond hair turned. Glaring again at Sakura he pounced and tackled her to the floor, after a quick wrestling match she ended up under him. Grinning up at him she quickly kissed him and whispered "good morning." Okay, they were more than just good friends.

Jishan grinned at her but didn't let her up. Instead he tried to glare again.

"Was it really necessary to pour water on me, you could've woken me up another way." Sakura laughed, "oh sure that would've only taken half the day," Jishan snorted, "you know as well as I do that just being next to you I wake up, your scent alone is enough to get me up, but a kiss wouldn't have been a bad thing." To prove his point he leaned down and sniffed at her neck, then trailed a line of kisses up her neck to her mouth. Sakura broke it after a couple of seconds getting a groan from him, and making him have to make do with resting his forehead on hers.

"Come on, if we go now we can wake the others up and get some morning training in before food." Jishan sighed, "since when do you do quote, morning practice, end quote?" "Since this morning when I happened to wake up early enough for it," Sakura replied. Jishan gave up, "alright let's get going," and with that he got off her and they left his house. After an hour they had managed to wake the others, and soon there were three more awake but very pissed off teenagers walking along the trail to the their training area.

Yuura snorted. Nothing, He snorted again, and still no response. So he gave another really big snort. Everyone stopped and looked at him. Saru was the only one who wasn't looking at him like he had some kind of weird mental illness. Wrinkling her nose she poked him. But before she could say anything Nari beat her to it. "Okay it's official, Yuura has some kind of disease, that is the last time I share water with him." And with that he walked past Yuura, while keeping a safe distance, past the others, and further down the semi-beaten path they were following. Sakura smiled and followed. Chuckling to herself, she went after him and soon they were all at the training ground, Yuura was still red and muttering to Saru about how he wasn't sick, and was just trying to break the silence.

Sakura looked at the grounds. They were fairly normal. A small area of grass surrounded by a small copse of trees. Except for one side. One side of the area had a jutting of brownish stone. It went up for what looked like forever. During their earlier years of training they had been taught how to climb up the small cliff (think that Naruto episode where Team 7 had to learn how to climb up trees) so they knew that the top of the cliff was only about five by five feet wide and tall then it dropped off suddenly going down, down, down until it hit a river. Sakura smiled remembering how she had not only activated her Sharingan here, but her Kyuugen as well. She smiled fondly, looking back in time.


Alright memory lane is in the next chapter which I can almost guarentee will be up tomorrow.

-Flyingone911