I've decided to update the next couple of chapters to this fic. No reviews yet, but I don't really care . I've just deleted one of my stories, and need something to replace it.
Anyway, Here's the next chaper; It's in Sasori's POV when he first meets Deidara, It's only a short on though.
Anyway, please enjoy^^
And possibly review...
Sasori's POV
I hummed to myself while walking down the cobbled street. It was a sunny day; but it usually was.
"Hello!" I greeted to a man in a black suit, who simply gave me a confused look.
"Freak..." I heard him mutter.
My smile faltered slightly; but still managed to maintain itself.
It never used to be like this in Ikustaka, In fact it actually used to be a really happy place, completely over run by smiling people, dressed in weird and wonderful outfits; Never afraid to greet each-other.
Those were the good days.
How did this all end, you may ask?
People came here, looking for work. Companies were formed, houses were knocked down, and turned into large office spaces. This just attracted more and more businessmen, and eventually, Ikustaka lost it's smile.
I still stayed though. I would never give up on my home-town. Ever.
Despite the fact that most people looked the same around here, I still enjoyed watching people.
People watching; My favourite hobby.
Well, one of my favourite hobbies.
I found people fascinating; The way they moved, looked, spoke. The whole human body was absolutely amazing.
Sitting down on my favourite bench, I crossed my legs and began watching the many people walking past; Hoping to find someone who actually stuck out.
After a few hours of guessing the lifestyle of businessmen, I leaned back, deciding to take a break. I looked up towards the sky, smiling slightly.
"You guys spot anything interesting?" I asked out-loud, to the two people who knew me most.
No reply.
I smiled sadly, looking down towards the pavement.
"Well..." I began, still smiling. "If you see anyone interesting, do tell me...".
A few minutes past, and all of a sudden, something told me to look up.
That was when I saw him; Long, blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, displaying innocence, but hints of mischief. He looked feminine, but the way he walked said otherwise. His fashion sense was extremely different to what I would normally see. I would occasionally spot the odd tourist, wearing jeans and a simple t-shirt, but even that was a rarity.
The boy stuck out to me, and I wanted to know more about him.
Why did he look so disappointing?
He was new here, that's for sure...
Before I could ask myself any more questions, I noticed that the boy was walking towards me. I put my head down, hoping to be ignored by the blonde, just so I could inspect him more.
"Spontaneous, yet stubborn..." I thought out-loud, staring into the boy's eyes.
He immediately snapped his head towards me.
Whoops.
This extremely short chapter was just giving you a tiny insight of Sasori's POV. We won't be seeing a lot of Sasori's POV, mostly because I prefer writing as Deidara.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy the future chapters of this fic.
I'd just like to say that future chapters are a lot longer, usually 2000+.
Please review^^