A/N: (This will always be in bold)
Kikiyo: Hai guys this is my first story :3
Naruto: No flames please!
Sakura: Shut up, Naruto. Stop pointing out the obvious!
Shikamaru: *sigh* What a drag...
Gaara: I'm not participating in this.
Kikiyo: Oh yes you are! *Takes out a cookie and waves it in front of his face* That is, if you want this. :3
Gaara: Cookie... O_O I'll participate!
Everyone except Kikiyo, Kankuro, and Temari: O_O
Temari: He likes cookies.
Kikiyo: Well enjoy everyone :D
Chapter 1: The Start of it all
I was an ordinary girl… well… kind of. Besides my abnormal need to get into trouble, fights and randomness; I was considered the one of the cutest, smallest, and laziest 9th graders. I was bored of this completely ordinary world. I mean, sure, I had interesting friends and family, but everything was so predictable. It was all the same… EVERY. SINGLE. painfully slow day. I was getting sick of it. The same routine, "Get up, brush teeth, eat breakfast, go to school, come back from school, do homework, take a shower, eat dinner, go to sleep." The only thing I really enjoyed was watching anime, dramas, reading manga, learning Japanese, and playing games. Yes, typical Japanese otaku slash gamer, I can't help it though; it's all so interesting! Everything they do is different from my life, and animes can be so unpredictable! The only thing I can predict in animes and mangas are the love outcomes, those are painfully obvious.
Coming out of the shower, I looked into the mirror. Long, wavy, midnight hair against porcelain skin, (obtained through many years of avoiding the sun and staying in very dark rooms while watching anime) and coffee eyes stared back at me. I guess I was considered short, being under average, but the day I would agree to someone calling me short, would be the day I died. Still staring, I noted that I had the curves many envied, but the lack of height just managed to make it look like I was cubby. Beginning to shiver, I quickly put on a black dress-like shirt, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a hoodie. Not bothering to dry my hair (seeing as it took up too much time) I padded over to my computer. I half-expected to be reprimanded for leaving my hair soaking wet, and lectured on how it would give me headaches in the future, but the house was eerily quiet. Looking over my neat desk, I noticed messy handwriting scrawled over a small note. "Will be back later; visiting hospital." Sighing, I turned on my computer wondering which anime I should watch. When I got on, I noticed that I had a message. Strangely, there was no name or address. I opened the message, wondering who it could possibly be from.
"Dear Miss Kikiyo,
Congratulations! You have been chosen to participate in a so called "game", we have been watching you for a while now, and are willing to give you a chance to exit your current world and "play" in another world.
While you are in the new world, the time in your current world will stop and no one will know that you have left. We provide any equipment that is required, and have someone aid you.
The only way to come back to your world is to complete the missions provided.
If you choose to continue, then please click the "Ok" button on the bottom left side of the screen. Should you decline, press the button on the bottom right side of the screen. However, if you decline, we will erase your memories of this message, and you will not another chance. The choice is yours, please make your decision."
I stared at the screen bewildered. I knew it was spam mail but… something was off. I looked at the green "Ok" button. "Well… If it's a virus, it could get me into a lot of trouble…" Smirking evilly, I clicked on the "Ok" button. All of a sudden, something popped up.
"Thank you, have fun in the new world."
"Wha-" Before I could finish; a bright light came out from my screen. Fascinated, I looked around the room, rather than closing my eyes. Everything else turned different shades of gray and the only things left with colour was me and the monitor. Suddenly, the monitor started to suck me in. Jumping to my feet, I got out of my chair and ran towards the door, but my feet slipped and were lifted off the ground. I grabbed hold of the chair, looking back at the screen. My feet were inside of the monitor, and the suction was getting stronger. My fingers began slipping from the sweat forming on my palms. Before I realized I wasn't holding on to anything anymore, I was sucked up and all I could see was black.
Kikiyo: Well everyone that's it! I hope your enjoyed it! Please review for me so I know what chu guys think I can improve and what chu guys like!
Naruto: Awhh... none of us appeared yet...
Kikiyo: Hey! Your name is on the freaking title! Be happy!
Naruto: Fineee... but u have treat me to ramen...
Kikiyo: It's a deal :D
Everyone else: Hey! What about us?
Kikiyo: Be quiet before you guys spoil everything!
Everyone: O_O Fine...
