01/02/2014
Sorry guys, I had writer's block and I honestly love this story. So I know you're dying to read this chapter for the eight or ten of you who've started reading (and I thank you) but lets get on with the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Angel Beats, only t-t-the s-s-s-story line, don't remind me.
Chapter Three: Day 2, "Does this always happen?"
The Chunin Exams was a blur; at first my cousin and me were called to fight. Then he showered me with hateful words. I was punched around a few times, and then nothing but bright light. Then everything went black (A/N: Ironic)
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It didn't take long until I recovered, but when I shot up, it didn't take long for me to be smacked back down, by a ridiculously huge, metal, weapon. Based by a ridiculously short girl, shorter than me anyway. It took me longer to realize I was in some type of infirmary of a school maybe. I stared at the very short red head for quite some time…until she caught me. " What do you want?" Her voice was sharp, for such a small girl. She probably, unlike me, has a short temper. (A/N: ha, now we both know that's a lie)
"N-nothing." I seriously need to fix that, when did I even pick that up?
"Good," -– she eyed me down from head to toe—" try this on and meet me back in the student council's room." she through a uniform at my face, and with that she was gone. Not knowing what to do first I quickly shot out of bed and headed for the enclosed space with the curtain. Anxiously taking off my bloody ninja training outfit, I easily slipped into my uniform which contains of: A white sailor shirt with light blue collar, and light blue shirt cuffs with a short light blue skirt and to tie it all together a red ribbon
As I made my way through the unfamiliar school I came across what seemed like the student council. But out of now where a black seemingly bolder knocked me right out of the school… literally.
The first thing that came to mind when I awoke in the exact same infirmary, the exact same place I started was, 'Does this always happen.?"
