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Chapter Three: Gaara of the Sand
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I was seeing Gaara of the Sand in person for the first time in my life.
I was awestruck when I saw him. He was sitting on a roof, silently doing nothing. His maroon hair was slightly longer than in the anime, and was gently blowing in a breeze across his pale face. His mouth was set firmly, his thickly outlined green eyes slightly narrowed as they stared into the distance, contemplating something. His arms were draped over his knees, and he was wearing his red robe over his black three-quarter-lengths and t-shirt. His gourd hung from his back, and he was illuminated slightly in the mild autumn sunlight. I felt overwhelmed, and slightly weak in the knees.
Then he turned and for one-tenth of a second, our eyes met. That one-tenth of the second was all it took.
Firstly, I felt slight fear, at this amazing person with inhuman strength of a monster. Then the fear was replaced with awe at how beautiful he was. But above all of that, I felt overwhelming love for him. The weakness in my knees grew stronger, and my legs buckled. I grabbed Kankuro's arm to steady myself.
'You OK? Oh, there's Gaara. Yes, he is a bit scary,' said Kankuro, misunderstanding, 'but we really should go inside. It feels like it's going to rain – and according to those clouds, it is going to rain. So let's go.'
We ran quickly to go and meet with Teri and Temari. When we reached the end of the street, I turned and looked back at Gaara.
He was gone.
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