Wandering around the camp again (thank you Tsunade for letting us have the day off) I see Pein arguing very loudly with a women. What's with the cabin and arguing with girls?

But, I walked over to them, just because I'm that nosy, and spot something… different, about the girl.

She had blue hair.

Excitement thrilled through me as I tackled Pein to get to the girl, and of course shouting, "OH MY KAMI, IS THAT YOUR NATURAL HAIR?"

Now, I screamed this because I have natural pink hair, so I was wondering if I wasn't the only one with natural freaky hair.

But because I barreled over Pein, she was starring at me like I was a freak on display.

"Uhm… no. I died my hair this color. I used to be a blonde…" The girl answered. Now another thing hit me. Isn't this the girl Ichigo was talking about?

"Konan." I suddenly blurt out. A confused look crossed across her face, making me smile. Oh yeah, I hit the mark!

"Yeah. And is your hair natural?" She asked, and I sigh nodding my head.

"Oh so sadly. But sorry I just kinda barreled down your brother…" I mutter as I climbed off of Pein. He kinda shoved me off half of the way, whipping dirt out of his mouth. Spitting some out, Konan rolled her eyes.

"Anyways, I'm guessing you're Sakura. Kinda suits you." The blue haired girl sighed, as she flipped her hair behind her shoulder.

"How?" I ask in interest. Has anyone noticed that we're like… speaking timidly? Small sentences?

…It might just be me.

"Well, in Japanese, Sakura means Cherry Blossoms. And what color is a cherry blossom tree? Pink." Konan stated in a 'duh' tone. I just stood there, my mouth shaped in a small 'o'. I then smile sweetly at her, and take out a pack of sour gummy worms.

"I'll give you all of these if you tell me what some names mean," I bargain with her, waving the pack of gummies in front of her. I didn't even need to hear her say yes. I saw it in her eyes.

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"Okay. Sasuke."

"Parrot."

….OH MY KAMI, THAT IS HALIROUS!

Konan starred at me as I fell to the ground, clutching my stomach and turning purple. I soon sat up again (we were on Tsunade's roof) and waved a hand at her.

"You have to see his hair style to understand..." I said. She shrugged it off, and nomed on one of the sour gummies.

"Itachi?"

"Weasel."

"…Uhm. Kisame?"

"Demon Shark."

"…"

"I know. I know."

"Sasori!"

"Scorpion."

"Kiba!"

"Fang."

"Kinda… explains his love of dogs…"

"Heh."

"Naruto?"

"Type of ramen."

"What's ra-"

"Type of noodle."

"Oh. Okay, Deidara!"

"Mud."

"Hidan" *insert snicker here*

"Bandit Gang."

"L, o, to the freaking l! Pein?"

"Pain."

"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO TELL HER, KONAN!" We both look to the ground and see an angry orange head shaking a fist up at us. Okay, so it was only one finger, but I don't think that was very appropriate.

"Moving on…."

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As Konan and I sat on the roof just eating some ice cream Mrs. Uchiha gave us, I spot the annoying Tobi following a guy that had green hair. Immediately getting interested, I bite the last bite of my blue sea salt ice cream and wave to Konan.

Hopping off of the roof and landing on my feet, I sprint over to Tobi and knock over the huge green haired guy. Sitting on his stomach I stare down at him.

The guy had yellow eyes and weird colored skin. He was split in half; one half was really pale, and the other looked pretty normal. He was glaring up at me, dirt getting into his grass green spiky hair. Rolling my eyes, I hop off of him and stick out my hand.

"YO WASSUP FO SHIZZLE! MY NAME IS SHAWTY SAKURA, IN DA HOUSE!" I introduce myself. Yeah, I've been watching too much MTV, haven't I? BUT IT'S SO AWESOME!

He lifted himself to his feet and brushed off any dirt that had collected on his black shirt with red stripes and his teal worn jeans. Glaring at me, he quickly moved on without a single word.

Suddenly, someone poked me in the back and I whirl around, ready to punch who ever. I quickly put my fist down when I saw Tobi staring up at me like a frightened kitty. Petting him, I cooed, "It's okay Tobi, I won't hurt you."

Seeming to brighten at the idea, Tobi hugged me then spoke.

"Zetsu doesn't like to talk to people who push him over Sakura!"

I look at him blankly and point in the direction of the green haired guy. "Him?" Tobi nodded and he left me in the dust, shouting that Zetsu needed to calm down and not hurt my feelings. Wow.

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Bouncing around to each parent, neighbor, friend, and some what of family, I got caught up in the hours and soon it was night.

Each cabin got to get a separate bon fire, the parents having their own, mingling with each other.

So, Cabin Three was sitting all around the huge bon fire (ours was larger 'cause we added our own wood from Cabin Two along with some gas from Kakuzu's brother's car (lolz)).

As we each told stories about our experiences about stupid things we've done, we roasted marshmallows and shoved some in others eyes (ohmykami, I feel so bad for you Pein). Actually, Hidan told a really funny one. He was with his cousins camping, and as a symbol of something weird, they burned a tree stump. But a tree was right above the flaming tree stump, and that caught on fire. They basically started a small forest fire and burned half of a Smokey the Bear poster.

Suddenly, it was my turn to tell a tale.

Actually, Kisame brought it up.

"'Ey, Sakura, where are you're parents?" The blue dude asked. Nomming on my marshmallow, I point to Mr. and Mrs. Uchiha. They all starred at me and I crack a smile.

"They're not my real parents, and no, I am not adopted," I explain, marshmallow spit flying into the fire as I talked.

Everyone seemed to sigh with relief.

"But then, who ARE you're parents?" Deidara pestered. I sighed and placed down my roasting stick. By this action, everyone paid attention. They knew me well enough to know that when I put down something that could stab someone's eye out, it meant serious business.

"I used to have parents, but they both left. Mum went to go on a super national movie set while Dad went for business matters. They keep sending me postcards, but other then that, they never speak to me. They left me with half the money they made, and sent me on my way.

"They never really cared in the first place, so it wasn't so different." Finishing my life story, I picked up my roasting stick and stabbed a marshmallow onto it, content.

"When did this all happen?"

"About when I was 11 or so."

They all gaped.

"They left you when you were only 11?" Kisame screamed, out raged.

"That's… five years alone." Pein calculated. Everyone starred at me with those sympathy eyes. Taking off my *burning* marshmallow, to break the awkward tension, I chuck at Hidan and watched it stick to his cheek.

And… then I saw his own burning marshmallow.

Oh shit.