A sigh escaped Chyenne's lips as she held her books tightly to her chest. She couldn't get that smile out of her mind nor could she seem to forget him standing in her back yard at all. It didn't make any sense. But every time she tried to think back on it her mind became hazy so she could no longer focus on the night before. What would she do? More importantly, what could she do? So far the feeling that had been nagging at her hand left her completely so she no longer felt as worried. Too bad for her that feeling was replaced with one that was constantly keeping her mind on him and only him, it felt like she wasn't allowed to think about anything else but that one person.

Sasuke Uchiha. What was he doing right now? Was he watching her from the tree beside her window? Wait…if he did that than he'd be considered a creepy stalker man… Well there was a first for everything she guessed.

Picking up her pace she kept her eyes down and focused a glare at the floor as she walked into the gym. Other students were also filling the large room and walking past her quickly. It was a short cut for most of them, to get to other classes. They all figured it was easier than always walking around the gymnasium and taking the chance of being late for their class, even if they were given four minutes between each bell. Besides, even if the teachers wanted to stop them from using the gym they knew it was pointless, there were just too many students who would go against them and use it anyway.

Chyenne sighed softly as she finally made it out of the crowed room that she hated most. She wasn't very coordinated so she doubted that when she had the choice of P.E. or health that she'd take the more physical class. But that wasn't the only reason why she hated the room either. It was also because every time she walked through it she and everyone that walked past her ignored her, she was reminded of how very unwanted she was in the school. She didn't really have any place that she could fit into. Just painting her nails black was enough to suddenly make her the school Goth (A/N: My computer say's that's capitalized :/).

Her glare faltered and her features softened slightly as her thoughts became more depressing. She kept her head down and started to approach her locker, pressing her books tighter against her chest as if it could take away the rejection of her classmates.

A loud gasp erupted from her lips as she watched her books drop to the ground in front of her. Chyenne stared in shock for a moment, not looking up at the person who had bumped into her, then gave a nervous giggle as she got down on her knees and began to collect the items.

"I-I'm sorry that was my fault I wasn't… I wasn't watching were I was going," she said as she giggled, picking up the books as quickly as she could.

There was no answer from the other person so she guessed that they either didn't care or were simply going spit something out at her. However much to her surprise she could see someone's knees as they got down and began to help her collect the school items.

"Don't… It wasn't your fault," a deep, smooth and calm voice attempted to sooth her mind.

She stopped all of her movement and slowly started to look at the person in front of her. She knew that voice; she remembered the feel it had given her when she had first heard it, uttering her name in the dark of the night. Her blue eyes grew wide as she stared at the male in front of her. That was the only thing she could do. She could only stare; only stare at the person who had been haunting her dreams and heart for who knows how long.

Suddenly her mind seemed to understand what was going on more and she looked around her, taking note that the hallway was completely empty; the bell had probably already rung…

"Sasuke…" She whispered, not looking into his eyes but staring at his hands as they collected the last of her books. "Why are you here?"

"I'm a transfer student."

Chyenne looked up at him, frowning as she did so. He was lying, she knew, and he knew that she knew. His features were soft and showed nothing to her, but he sent off a feeling of peace. She felt safe and happy with him, more so than she had ever felt anywhere else… And that scared her.


Kimberly sat in her room and stared at the wall, her mind deep in thought. Who was this, Itachi person and why did she get butterflies in her stomach every time she thought about him? This man that she didn't know, he made her feel… Well she didn't know, but she liked it. It made her feel a sort of…contentment that she had never felt before. What could the feeling be? It could be a number of things, she supposed, but what she guessed it was, she didn't understand the most. Love. That's what she guessed it be, but how she could love a man that she didn't know she was unsure. The world had a strange way of doing things she guessed.

With a soft sigh Kimberly pushed herself up and brushed her hair away from her face. Seeing as she had nothing to do, she figured she could just go to town and maybe do a bit of shopping. She wasn't completely sure yet though… She shook her head slowly as the door to her room opened. Movei walked into the silently, her short blonde hair framing her face softly. The young woman held a rather large brown box in her small hands as she approached the sixteen year only girl.

"This package just arrived for you my lady," the woman announced, placing said item on the plush carpet in front of the bed.

Kimberly stared at the box curiously as she got off of her bed and onto her knees in front of the closed box. It was taped up securely with clear tape that seemed to be over lapped repeatedly. As far as she could remember though, she hadn't ordered anything to receive a box like the one that sat in front of her.

The teenage girl turned her head as she searched her room for a sharp blade to cut into the tape. It was a freezing day in hell when there wasn't a knife or some kind of blade in her icy room. She stood to her feet and walked over to her desk and started rummaging through her drawers. The girl found a verity of pens, pencils, markers, and multi-colored pieces of papers which she was reserving for birthday and/or wedding invitations. A sigh escaped her lips and she shook her head. It felt odd that the desk seemed to suddenly have anything sharp in it. Giving off another sigh Kimberly wrapped her long, slender fingers around a black pen, walked back over to the taped box, and dropped to her knees in front of it.

The immortal girl raised the pen above her head and plunged it through the tape in an almost violent manor. Movei's eyes widened as she watched her cut through the tape with the point of her pen.

Kimberly opened the box quickly, excitement running through her as she peered down into the container. Her brown eyes went wide when she noticed a small white letter with her name written elegantly on the front of it. Reaching down into the box she picked the paper up and slowly unfolded it, her hands shaking making the task more difficult. As soon as the paper was unfolded she began to read it.

The note fell from her hands and she stared wide eyed at the door.

Movei shifted slightly and looked at the girl, "Well… What did it say?"

"…" Kimberly looked up at her, her eyes unsure. "It said, "Meet me at the market at 3:00 pm, I have something to tell you." She shook her head, "No one signed it at the end…"

"You can't go!"

Movei's cry seemed to go unnoticed however as the brown haired teen stood her feet and stared at her alarm clock. In bright blue numbers, the clock read 2:45.

And that is where I chose to leave it because I am lazy and my tummy hurts Poor tummy… Annnnnyways, I hope it wasn't too bad over all and now my cat is licking himself in front of the screen -_- He's such a bright kitten… I get off task very easily now that I think about… I could just erase this and forget it but eh, to lazy XD Any who I was really happy to see the reviews for the last chapter, they made me smile, I had started this chapter a lot sooner but it took me a long time to finish that last part ^^; So I hope you all liked and please review the next chapter… Review if you don't want me to make the authors note so long XD And I'm ranting… Giggle?