Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, I wish I did, and if I had a genie, I would own Naruto. Since I don't, well, I don't. Just read it already.

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Later at the academy.

"So who is going to be on what team?" Genkaku asked the boy sitting next to her. The said boy stretched out and yawn and then turn to answer Genkaku's question.

"I don't know. If they do it based on grades, then I'm towards the bottom of the list." Metsuki answered as if he didn't care. Genkaku frowned at him.

"Thats your fault. You know if you would of tried, you could of aced every test." Genkaku stated matter-of-factly. Metsuki thought on this for a second.

"Yeah, probably but it would have been too much work. Work I've done three years straight because of that stupid rule that you can't graduate the academy until your twelve." Metsuki stated with annoyance in his voice but before Genkaku could speak, Bushou Nara came up the stairs, said a small hello, and proceeded to sit beside Metsuki. Genkaku couldn't help but think that Metsuki being friends with the lazy Nara kid had turned him into the lazy bum that he was now. Not that she had anything against Bushou. He was a nice enough kid and very smart, but boy was he lazy.

"Dude, where is Fukitaka?" Metsuki asked. Fukitaka was the third stooge as Genkaku called him. Fuki was constantly late. Actually, Genkaku couldn't ever think of a time where Fuki was actually early for something.

"You know him, he's always got to be fashionably late. I saw him on the way, he's buying some crazy ass weapons for today." The young Nara stated as if he didn't give a crap. In reality, he did like to hang out with them and did give a crap but his father's and brother's personality had rubbed off on him.

"Those your words or his?" Metsuki asked.

Bushou simply replied "His."

"Thought so."

The conversation was interrupted by Iruka walking in room and over to his desk. He sat his papers on his desk and yelled "EVERYBODY LISTEN UP!" The room immediately became quiet. Iruka looked over the eight people in the room. Iruka looked at the door and then to his watch and started counting down. "3...2...1...now." Just then, Fuki came busting through the door with a puppy following him, and yelled "I'm sorry I'm late." and took his seat. Iruka just shook his head and went on with what he was doing. "Alright, everyone is here, here is the teams. Team 1, Yakamaka Nogi, Ido Moga, Gogi Sudo, and your instructor is Kenta. Team 5, Nara Bushou, Oushi Jishin, Senkou Kyoukou, and instructor is Genma. Team 9 ..." The final team announcement was interrupted by a ball of cloth busting through the window. The cloth hit the ground and opened up reveling a woman who threw two kunai attached to the cloth into the ceiling. Even the Nara's jaw hit the floor at this display as they read the banner that this nut had attached to the ceiling.
"I'm Mitarashi Anko, Team 9's new sensei!" Anko yelled with great enthusiasm. Anko turned around after she heard Iruka cough to get her attention.

"Anko, your a little early, I haven't announced Team 9 yet." Iruka stated kinda flatly. Even though he was use to her enthusiasm, Iruka didn't take too kindly to being interrupted. Anko nearly fell over in disappointment.

"Damn, I was sure I got it right this time." She muttered. "Alright, announce the team so we get out of here."

"Very well. Team 9, Seika Metsuki, Yuuhi Genkaku, Inuzuka Fukitaka, and you know who your sensei is, so go." Iruka announced. Meanwhile up in the seats, Nara leaned over to Metsuki and said, "You are so totally screwed." Metsuki could only nod in agreement.

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Anko-sensei had lead them far away from the academy across the village and up towards the Hokage monument. During the walk, Metsuki took the time to get sense of his new sensei. She was fairly tall for a woman, but unbelievably beautiful. She wore a trench coat over her net shirt and shorts. She was silent the entire trip, something, for some odd reason, he thought was very uncharacteristic of her. When they reached the Monument's viewing area, Anko turned around and barked out orders.

"Alright you maggots, sit down." All three of them sat down on the bench next to them ignoring the weird looks the villagers around them were giving them. They all tensed when Anko started shouting again. "Look here, we are going to be stuck together for a while, so if you want this to be bearable for both of us, we need to get this out of the way. Now, I want you to tell me your age, likes, dislikes, and goals in life, in that order. Got it?" The genins just shook their head, yes. "Alright, I'll go first so you know what to do. My age is none of your damn business. My likes are hot, innocent-looking guys. My dislikes are bastards with power obsessions. My goals are also none of your damn business." The guys looked almost horrified at their sensei, while Genkaku looked like she was disgusted. One thought keep running through each one of their minds. "Oh my GOD! She's a pervert!" Anko flashed a wicked smile and pointed to Genkaku. "You first, girlie."

"Ok." She said as she shook the the thought out of her head. "My name is Yuuhi Genkaku. My age is 12. My likes are practicing genjutsu with my aunt and hanging out with my friends. My dislikes are bad table manners..." Genkaku shot a glare in Metsuki and Furitaka's direction and both of them looked back with a "What? Me?" look on their faces. "...and doing chores. My goal in life is to become a great genjutsu master like my aunt." Genkaku finished speaking and looked back at her sensei.

"This must be Kurenai's niece. Interesting character." Anko thought. "They look a lot alike too. Same red eyes and black hair. Different style of clothing but still wears all those bandages." Genkaku was wearing a black, sleeveless dress that came down to her knees but was split on the sides about from her thigh down. She had both arms covered in bandages and her right leg was covered too. She wore her shuriken holster on her right leg indicating she was right-handed. Her black hair laid straight and was cut off about her shoulder. Anko finally stopped analyzing the girl and moved on to Metsuki. "Ok, your turn, kid."

"Well, my name is Seika Metsuki. I'm 12-years-old. I like training but I also like to just sit around and relax, just daydreaming. I hate schoolwork and tests in general. My goal in life is to find my family someday." Metsuki ended his introduction with a frown.

"Another interesting character. The Hokage said that his mother just left him here and disappeared." Anko looked him over. His jet black hair had a mop-style haircut, but his eyes was his distinguishing feature. They were bright blue, an odd thing to have with that color hair. He wore a simple black shirt and tan cargo shorts. It looked like he had cut the pocket off the right leg of his shorts and placed his shuriken holster there. "Ok, dog boy, your next." Fuki growled at Anko, who, in turn, sent out a wave of killer intent that scared all of them into silence. Anko just looked at him impatiently, "Today kid, today." Fuki finally shook the fear off and spoke.

"The name's Inuzuka Fukitaka. I'm also twelve-years-old. I like to train with my sister Hana and my brother Kiba, and to buy cool weapons. This is my partner," Fuki pointed at the small light brown dog at his feet, "Hana. She's named after my older sister. I hate cats and bugs. My goal is to become a Jounin just like my brother and sister." Fuki had pretty much shouted the entire intro leaving Anko rubbing her ears. The other two genin, who had gotten used to his outbursts, went on like an ear-piercing yell hadn't come out of their friend's mouth.

"Damn, he's loud. Got to get him to tune his voice down a bit. That mutt of his doesn't look that impressive for a Inuzuka." Anko looked over the final genin. He wore a fur-trimmed gray coat, and black pants. His eyes were slitted and looked distinctly like an animal's eyes. His fingernails were long and sharp. He had a shuriken holster on both legs, but the one on the left looked like it had the most use, and Anko surmised that he was most likely left-handed. "Alright, listen up!" The three genin tensed. "Meet me at the field 21 for your real test." Genkaku raised her hand but Fuki yelled before Anko could answer it.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN REAL TEST?!" Anko winced a little bit again.

"Damn, he's louder than I am." She thought. "The genin exam was to make sure you were ready for this test. Meet me there at 8:00 bright and early. Oh, and don't eat, you'll throw up." Anko smiled sadistically at the genins and then vanished into the air. The three genins looked at each other then stood up.

"Come on, I feel like a steak. How about you guys?" Metsuki motioned for them to follow him. Fuki immediately yelled "I'm in." and follow but Genkaku just looked at them like they were idiots, which they were, but that was beside the point.

"You guy are nuts, she just got done telling you not to eat. You guys be nuts but I won't be apart of this crusade of stupidness." Genkaku yelled at the backs of the two boys, who were used to her endless lecturing. Genkaku growled at them and stormed off.

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Meanwhile...

In a dark and gloomy room, Sasake, stood facing the man who had trained him for the last four years. "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, Ssassake, I've waited to long for thisss moment. Itss time." The snake sannin hissed out the words more than actually speaking them. Sasake stood there silently, not even moving. Kabuto stepped into the room and watched as Orochimaru made the seals for his immortality jutsu. After the last seal was made, the room lit up with a blinding light. After a few seconds, a blood-curdling scream echo through the room and the light dissipated. Sasake stood up, and turned to Kabuto, who was standing next to Orochimaru's old body.

"Did it it work." Kabuto asked.

"Yes, its done."

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Well there it is. Hope you had fun reading it. The next chapter should be written in the next few days, hopefully...