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Chapter two, lets go!


Flashback

A 10 year old Kira sat on wet grass, her body swaying side to side, as if it was a metronome. Three other ninja were equally spread out across the training field. The tallest shinobi walked into the middle, beckoning the others to come forward with his hands.
"So I have you brats, hmm?" The Jounin muttered, hands covering his face.

The boy now standing on the left of the jounin scowled and gripped his hitai-ate which was fastened around his neck. The other boy on the team stood apathetically, not giving any indication that he had heard what the jounin said with such distaste. The only female in the group was sat back down again, running her slim fingers through the wet grass.

"Okay, you are to introduce yourselves, tell us your name, likes, dislikes, dreams for the future, ecetera. I'll go first. My name is Hamamoto Kenji, although you will address me as Kenji-sensei. I have many likes and dislikes. My dream is of no importance to you." Jounin-san spoke, holding his head high. Wow, was this guy really a Jounin? Mentally face-palming myself, the only thought I had was 'I hate people'

"You..." Kenji-sensei stated, pointing to the scowling kid, "...you go first"
The scowling boy straightened up a little, puffing his chest out a little. Well someone was obviously big headed. I could feel my eyes almost rolling in their sockets at this guy.

"I'm Matsuzaki Jirou. I like training with my older brother and eating pocky. I dislike big headed people..." I sweatdropped at this one. Hypocrite, much. "...being betrayed, and idiots. My dream is to become a strong shinobi." Jirou spoke, crossing his arms over his chest in a manly manner. [AN: HAHAH, god I laughed at that.. a manly manner xD Sorry, continue]

Well that was vague, a strong shinobi, right? Why? To be powerful, to protect someone, to get revenge? Whatever, this guy was boring, not to mention I can tell that he's as dull as a brick. Probably not the smartest either, it looked like he was all train, train, train, no brain power what-so-ever. I mean, he had an athletic build for a 12 year old, dark brown hair which sat messily on his head, and dull blue eyes, as if he held no respect for anybody apart from himself. I can tell that this guy is going to be trouble.

"Okay, good. Next. You." Jounin-san pointed to Mr. Apathetic, who was standing opposite me, whereas I was sitting down.
"My name is Uchiha Itachi. I have many likes and dislikes. My dream is to become a strong shinobi, strong enough to protect my village, and make my family proud." Monotone-man spoke dully. Hmm, Uchiha? They're a big clan around here, head of police force too. Fancy.

Itachi was rather slim, yet I could tell he worked out. Not because of his abs hidden under a load of ninja gear or anything, but because he was already at Chunin level, unlike me and idiot-face over there, who was currently scowling (no surprise there) at Itachi. He had long, black hair which was pulled into a low pony-tail and middle parted bangs, framing his face. Awesome.

Kenji-sensei gave a small nod of approval at Itachi.
"And lastly, you" Kenji-sensei said, pointing at me.
My turn, already. Okay then. I took my time getting off of the floor, wiping my wet hands on my black legging-type things. I gave a small smirk, placing one hand on my hip, the other running through my blood red hair, untangling the knots in it.

"The names Kitamura Kira. Nothing special, I know." I took a small glance at Itachi at that.
"My likes... hmm..." I trailed off awkwardly. I'm not good at introductions, as you can tell.
"Oh! I like dango!" I grinned. I could almost feel my eyes light up at the prospect. I love Dango. Mmmmm, dango.
"My dislikes? Uh..." I took a lot less time thinking for this one, stuff just seemed to piss me off constantly.
"Well there's people who insult me, people that annoy me, people that don't listen to me, people that tell me what to do..."
My team were sweat-dropping at me by this point.

"...Cats - they make me sneeze, dogs - they're too jumpy, well animals altogether actually, I can't wait till I get a summoning, I'm probably really going to hate it. Oh, anyway. I also hate the sun - it's waaaaaay to hot to be prancing around in black when you're exposed to that horrible thing in the sky." I could go on, I really could, but it would take to much time to talk through it all. Not to mention by the looks of my teammates faces, they weren't taking me seriously. I was strong, yeah. But as far as 'awesomekickassprodigy' 12 year old children go, I wasn't perfect. But I was awesome.

"Hmm, what was the next bit? Dreams for the future?" I mused, smiling slightly. I loved this part, my dream was something that I was going to achieve, one way or another.
I sat myself back down again, crossing my legs over each other, looking up at all my team-mates, using my hand as a shield from the sunlight.
"My dream... I'm going to change the world." I smirked.

My team-mates eyes widened at that.


The sun shone through my curtains, illuminating my - no Kakashi's bedroom with morning sunlight. I opened my eyes groggily and proceeded to grin and jump out of my bed breaking into song- NO. That's not how a morning starts. Let's try this again.

I opened my eyes groggily and proceeded to groan and turn over to go back into a peaceful slumber. The clock on the wall was pointing towards a small 7. Way to early for me to wake up. Apparently fate wasn't going to put up with any of my ballshit today, since birds started singing happily, and the sound of children laughing from the streets reached my ears.

"Fucking children..." I growled, pushing the quilt over my head, blocking out the sound of annoying people.

"Well I hope not" Came an astonished voice from the doorway.
"Fuck you Kakashi" I groaned, now placing my hands over my ears. Apparently this was the wrong thing to say to someone like Kakashi, because the next thing I knew, Kakashi ripped the quilt away from me, exposing me to the cold, morning air.
I shot up like a bullet, even though I was still fully dressed in my Jounin attire.
"Kakashi you asshole, it's freezing!" I yelled, raising my fist at him.
He had this chibi-perverted look on his face, and what I could see above that damn mask of his, he was blushing.

"Ehehehe" Kakashi just 'giggled'. When I say giggled, I mean full academy-girl giggled at me. How manly. I guess he must be desperate, what with only having that poor smutty book for company. So I did the only thing I could, I bashed him on the head with some of my inner strength.
"NOT IN THE LITERAL SENSE YOU ASSHAT!"

Of course Kakashi left, his hoped and dreams crushed, after believing that he could actually get into my pants. I got my quilt back yet decided to get up, since I was already awake. Taking a towel which I brought yesterday, I strolled over to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower and putting my Jounin uniform back on from yesterday (which is gross and I advise everybody to wash their clothes first because I feel like a tramp) I directed myself into Kakashi's kitchen where an apology (coffee) was sitting on the counter. I smiled, taking the polystyrene cup from the counter and taking a sip. It was awesome, as usual. Kakashi makes some good-ass coffee.
"Hey Kakashi?" I called out, sitting on the counter, with my legs crossed.
"Mhmm?" Kakashi appeared from around the corner. I'm guessing he's just come out of the shower, not because he's half naked, but because even though he had his usual Jounin outfit on, his hair was drooping slightly, water droplets falling to the floor. I grinned.

"Nice hair" I commented, taking another sip of coffee.
"Shut up." His witty reply was. He looked like he was leaving early since he was strapping his kunai pouch to his thigh, and putting about 5 different series of 'that' book in his pockets.
"Where'ya going?~" I sung annoyingly.
"To train my team." He sighed, sounding almost upset over the thought.
"Ooooh! Can I come?" I asked, grinning like a madman. Yeah, coffee does stuff to me. Not that kind of stuff either, if you perverts were thinking it.
Kakashi sighed again, grabbing a piece of fruit from the bowl off the table.
"I guess, if you're up to training snot-nosed little brats." I grinned at the thought of all the horrible torture I could put them through.
"Let's go!" I jumped off the counter and onto the floor, dramatically pointing toward the door.
And then, like the ninjas we were, we jumped out the window.


I wonder what Kakashi's group is like? Are they anything like my group was? I sure hope not, haha. I wonder if they were like Kakashi's old team? It's not like I actually remember who they were, but I knew that their teamwork was as great as Jiraiya's novels. In other words, terrible.

"So Kakashi, what sort of brats did you actually pass? Are they really as annoying as you say they are? Are they as annoying as me? Are they-" I was cut off.
"Well you met one of them a few days ago."
"What that blonde runt?" I questioned. Hmm, right. Uzumaki Naruto, I surprisingly remember.
"Yes. You'll meet the others when we get there" Kakashi replied, cutting our conversation off completely. I frowned. What a tight ass.
"And when's that exactly?" Checking the watch on my wrist, the time was 7:45AM. AM as in morning. And I hate the morning. It's filled with dew on the grass, and the sun which rises waaaay to early for my liking.

"Well about now." Kakashi interrupted my thoughts. About 100m in front of us were 3 Genin, who were all sat on the floor and looked extremely pissed off from what I could see.
As we got closer and closer to them, the Genin seemed to stand up and wait for their sensei to arrive, also looking curiously at me.

"Yo." Kakashi said nonchalantly.
"YOU'RE LATE!" 2 of the 3 Genins yelled at Kakashi. One was the blonde haired kid I had met the other day, while the other was some pink haired, green eyed girl.
"Ehehe, yes well you see, this old lady needed help with her shopping, right Kira?" Kakashi started sheepishly, then looked over to me.
"Eh? Yeah right, you lazy old pervert." I commented, whilst looking at my almost non-existent nails.

"Kira?!" 2 of the 3 voices (again) yelled at me this time. It wasn't the same 2 voices though. Naruto and some dark haired kid yelled it this time. The pink haired one was silently observing me.
"Hm?" I looked up to Naruto and black haired dude.
"Oh sup Naruto?" I asked politely as my slang dialect could get. I took a look at the guy with black hair. He kind of looked familiar in a sad way. I put my hand on my chin and thought about it. He sort of looked like...

"Sasuke?" I muttered, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Eh? You two know eachother?" Naruto asked, looking a little put out at the thought that Sasuke knew of his new friend too.
"Ehehe, sort of." I stated awkwardly, looking at Sasuke who now looked royally pissed off at me for some reason.
"Hn" Sasuke gave that two worded syllable and turned away from me, crossing his arms over his chest. Well, this week is just full of reunions, isn't it?

"Kakashi-sensei? Who is this? And how does Sasuke and Naruto know her?" Pink hair asked 'innocently'. I could tell she had a crush on Sasuke, what with the longing gaze and the whole 'too close for comfort' thing. I just bet she wanted to dig up all the juicy gossip about me and tell everyone about it. Haha, good luck with that.

"This is Kitamura Kira. She's an old friend who's currently staying at mine. She'll be training with us today, if that's okay with all of you." Kakashi introduced for me. Damn it Kakashi. I'm not a freaking child, I can speak for myself!

"Yeah, like Kakashi said. Just call me Kira. I'm currently staying at Kakashi's since I kinda.. uh.. lost my apartment." They all sweat-dropped at me. "Yeah, well I met Naruto a few days ago, so that's how I know him, and well Sasuke..." I trailed off, thinking of excuses.
"She's just somebody I used to know." Sasuke's sharp tone caught everybody by surprise. [Now you're just somebody that I used to know! haha, sorry again]

"Right. Well... uh... I'm Haruno Sakura, nice to meet you!" Pinky smiled politely at me, holding out her hand. I completely ignored her handshake and ruffled her hair affectionately. That's just the way I say hello, got a problem with that?
"Yeah and you, ehehehe~" I laughed strangely, grinning at her.

"So you and Kakashi, eh?" Sakura pointed out, smirking evilly at me. Naruto and Sasuke seemed to be interested in my reply, as they all leaned forwards in anticipation, as if they were expecting some scandalous answer. Haha, how cute. I looked Sakura dead in the eye, a dark aura surrounding me.

"No." I spoke, my voice a pitch deeper than it normally is.
"Never." The Genins looked scared, turning away from me quickly, eyes wide. Sasuke kept his eyes on me though. His constant staring was quite unnerving. He looked... relieved? Why would he be relieved? Hehe, what a weird kid. Would he get annoyed if I slept with anybody who wasn't-

"Ahem. Shall we start our training?" Kakashi interrupted our little introduction.
"Yosh! Kira, I challenge you!" Naruto exclaimed loudly, pulling a kunai out of his pouch and pointing it towards me. I sighed, drawing my hand down my face tiredly. Yeah, I was still tired from that little stunt Kakashi pulled earlier.

"But it's hooooooot today!~" I whined, childishly. Still, I pulled my arms across my body, stretching them till a satisfying 'pop' was heard.

"Aw, c'mon Kira! You're a ninja, right? Show us how good you are!" Naruto pouted cutely. Wow, how'd he figure that one out? My ninja uniform maybe? Or the fact that I carry a massive, sharp, not to mention dangerous weapon on my back.

Yeah, I didn't mention that I had a special weapon with me, or even had one to begin with earlier. I wanted it to be a surprise so everyone was like -GASP- A special weapon?! Ya get me? Anyway, I loved my weapon. It was the same shape of a kunai knife, just about 10 times bigger than a regular one. It was truly beautiful. You could almost see the tears of joy rolling down my eyes when I talked about my kunai. It came up to my shoulders, so it was easily bigger than the 3 innocent Genin standing around me.

"Mmmh, okay. You don't mind Kakashi?" I asked, stretching my legs this time, pulling a regular sized kunai out of my pouch on my thigh and walking towards the empty space in the training grounds, directly opposite Naruto who was grinning stupidly.

"Go ahead, Kira" Kakashi replied, taking a book with the title 'Icha Icha' out of his jacket pocket and did that weird eye-smile thing at me.

"That's not what I meant. You don't mind me making your little Genin cry, do ya?" I challenged Naruto, getting him riled up. I could almost see the fire burning in his eyes at my comment.

"Bring it on, Kira! I'll kick your ass, dattebayo!" Naruto yelled, running towards me at his fastest.

I smirked, getting into my fighting stance. Oh, it's so on, short stuff. I thought, evilly.

Kunai clashed together, creating sparks. The fight had begun.


Woo! I already had this saved, just didn't upload it when I published this yesterday cause I was tired.

What did ya think? Do you like Kira? Do you like her weapon? Tell me what you think, comment, review, etc. :3

Also the next chapter is a fight scene, and I suck at those. So bear with me if it takes a while to write, I have plans for this story.

I also made Kira's likes and dislikes apparent in this chapter. Cause I've read fics where someone's afraid of snakes, yet is completely fine around Orochimaru, you get me? So I want to make her realistic, because Kira is a whiner(except while in battle), so she'll complain about stupid things like the weather, and what she eats for breakfast, etc. So yeah, hope you enjoyed!

Hope you had a good Christmas and a Happy New Year! (If you celebrate, of course)

Peace out ;D

~Melshador