Dodging well thrown marshmallows, I laugh hysterically. Hidan's first marshmallow hit Kakuzu right in the eye.

Then Kakuzu threw one at Hidan, who ducked and the melting marshmallow got stuck in Deidara's hair. The blonde got SOOO mad! So mad, that he picked up three melted marshmallows and chucked them, of course missing his target, and hitting a very innocent Kisame, Itachi, and Sasori.

To get to the point, everyone started to hurl marshmallows at each other. We even hit a couple of kids and parents outside of our cabin (SORRY LEE!).

But after that, we started to tell some scary stories. I think mine was the best.

(I'm not going to tell it, but it was revolving around a certain 'popular' girl that has maroon hair and glasses. She got killed! WHOOT!)

After I finished my story, I saw Hidan turn kinda white, Kisame scarf down another six marshmallows, and Pein cough trying to stop Tobi from crying like the baby he was.

I laugh evilly and turn to Itachi (completely un-phased if I might add) and poke his forehead.

"Your turn my young padawan!" Rolling his eyes, Itachi cleared his throat.

"One day, about three years ago, there was a small boy that had black hair and black eyes. He was a loud man, very smart, and always jumping into things that were way over his head.

"But one day, people started to pick on him, saying that he looked like a women with his slim features and long black hair. Day after day, they picked on him. At home, he started to keep believing it. So he started to get angry. Blaming his parents for his womanly looks.

"One day, he finally snapped and threw a punch at one child that kept hounding him about his looks. When he ran home, he unsheathed a knife and went to his parents room.

"Taking the large kitchen knife, he first advanced upon his mother, the one who he had gotten most of his looks from. Stabbing her quickly and painfully, she finally died with a cry. His father had frozen in shock at the sight of his only son killing his beloved mother.

"But this made the child even happier. Licking some blood from his fingers, the kid lunged to his dad, quickly slicing him across the throat. He left the knife, and the blood splattered room with a sadistic grin.

"A bit later, the police finally caught up with him. They sentenced him to death. The End."

"Holy. Fuck dude." Hidan finally spoke, his purple eyes goggling at the Uchiha. I sat there, my mouth open, but lifted it as I watched Mrs. Uchiha come over with a small, sad smile on her face.

"Itachi, son. You shouldn't share your report that got you in such a predicament. I think that others will suspect it's real." She said softly, placing a hand on her sons shoulder.

"Wow, you mean that was the story that got him in jail?" Deidara asked with no hesitation. I stomped on his foot and he gasped in pain.

Good, he needed to feel pain. That was so rude…

Mrs. Uchiha just smile and nodded (she was always happy go lucky…). "He was such a bright student, it wasn't his fault it was the teacher's workings…"

I bit my lip to keep myself from saying my thoughts. Here, I'll let you into my mind.

Well, Itachi kinda seems like the child in the story. He does have girlish looks, and he looks like his moms twin. Maybe he wrote this as if relieving the pain from the taunts he was getting at school, and used the assignment as an excuse when the police found it.

But, that's just my guess…

Not saying it's true or anything.

Kisame's nose suddenly exploded with blood, and I screamed.

KAMI, THAT WAS SCARY.

Running for cover, Pein started to hoot with laughter like a maniac. Everyone soon followed and Kisame plugged his nose with a towel Mrs. Uchiha quietly gave him.

Sharky pouted and gave us the puppy dog eyes. "Why must you make fun of me like that? It's not my fault that my nose starts to bleed with sudden change of temperature!"

I tilt my head to the side. What?

Seeing my obvious confusion, Kakuzu pointed towards the fire that was keeping us warm. It went out.

Ohhh…

Patting him on the back, I smile. "It's okay Kisame! My nose has funny habits like that to!"

"Do they involve blood?"

"…Um. No."

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Laying in bed, I look up to the wood ceiling, brain storming. Kisame said that his nose had its habit of bleeding with the change of temp.

Well, what's everyone else's habits?

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Sitting on Cabins Three's front step, I place my head in my hands. How should I ask Deidara why he says un at the end of his sentence? Is it to insensitive? Sighing heavily, I wave at the opening door.

Kakuzu steps out and sits himself next to me, mimicking my position.

"What's wrong?" He asked, looking at me out of the corner out of his eye. I shrug and flop my head on his shoulder.

"Just wondering how to ask someone something." I mutter, watching a butterfly get pelted by rocks from Cabin Two. It was the fifth week here, only six more weeks left.

I noticed Kakuzu's eyes on me with a raised eyebrow, "What do you need to ask?"

He was a bit too curious.

"Why Deidara says un at the end of his sentences."

"…Oh."

"YOU PERVERT, WHAT ELSE WERE YOU THINKING?"

"NOTHING!"

"OH NOTHING MY ASS! DEIDARA, KAKUZU'S BEING A BIG PIGGY!"

And right on cue, Deidara (and the rest of the cabin) burst from the doors.

"Oh, I think Kakuzu made it about three miles already." Itachi stated bluntly.

I run to Deidara and glomp him. He ruffled my hair and I barked.

"Deidara, why do you always put un at the end of your sentence?"

"..It's a habit."

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Hopping along the path that leads to the cafeteria, I hum a small tune from Malchik Gey.

It was a song about a girl who loved a boy who was only interested in guys. Kami, if I was that girl, I would've punched the shit out of my gay crush.

Hell, I would punch the shit out of any guy that breaks my heart.

But back to the main point, I met up with Kakuzu and Hidan (Kakuzu has a black eye) and start asking questions.

"Kakuzu, you deserve that black eye. What WERE you thinking anyways? Oh! Hidan! Why do you always curse? Is it a habit? Or do you just like cursing? Does it make you feel like a bad ass? Whenever I curse I feel like that… Do you?"

The two just look over at me like I was some type of bee. Annoying and needing to be swatted away.

Once we were all sitting at the lunch table, Hidan turns to me. "I curse 'cause I fucking want to. I was exposed to it by some bitch and now I just can't fucking stop. I don't curse when I'm fucking serious, and all that crap. Does that answer your shitty questions?"

"Yep!"

So… I'm guessing everyone DOES have habits.

I bet you five bucks Tobi's habit is hugging people!