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Thursday, January 4, 2007


here's part two
here's part 2 oh yeah, this is a fan fic to so if you dont like the way the way it goes, tough.

She got up and stumbled around, trying to find her stuff. She found her fishnet shirt and her ninja armor thrown on her dresser, and her violet tank top hanging up in her closet, along with her yellow-green shirt. She fished a pair of white shorts from a drawer in her dresser, and found her shuriken holster on her kitchen table.
It’s a good thing I don’t have any parents or siblings… with all the noise I’m making at three in the morning, ANYBODY would have strangled me by now for waking them up… she thought.
She opened the door to her hall closet, trying to find her hip bag, when everything came crashing painfully down on top of her very loudly.
“OOOOWWWW!!!” she yelled, swearing angrily.
Point proven. she thought, rubbing her head ruefully.
Sazaki rooted around the pile until she finally found her hip bag, pulling it up with some difficulty due to the fact that it was tangled with a lot of other stuff.
“Garr….” She growled in frustration, working the knots loose with her fingers.
She got up, finally getting it lose, to get dressed. She struggled out of her pajamas, putting on the armor, then the fishnet mesh shirt, then her violet tank top. After that, she put on the yellow green shirt that Iruka-sensi had given her for her birthday a few days earlier. The neck of it settled down just a little bit below her shoulders, showing the tops of them and the violet straps to her under shirt. Then she struggled into her shorts and strapped on the shuriken holster, then laced her belt and clipped her hip bag to it.
I feel like I’m missing something… she thought, looking around.
Let’s see… I need my shoes, and they’re by the door…ummm… OH!! Right! I almost forgot to put my hair up.
She grabbed a hair thing off her dresser and tied her hair back. Normally, her hair would fall down to around the middle of her back, and that would be okay, for formal wear. She liked putting it up out of her way, especially when she was training. She looked at the clock again. It read 3:40.
Let’s see… school starts around six, that’ll give me at least three hours or so to train.
She grabbed a piece of toast, and then ran out the door, grabbing her shoes on the way out.
I’ll put them on at the training fields. She thought, still running.
It was still dark out, and only a few people were up, like the smith. She waved at him as she passed. He glanced up and raised a hand in greeting before returning to his work. As she neared the training fields, the roads started to get rocky, biting into her feet as she ran. She winced as she chewed her breakfast.
She thought, Now would be a good time to put them on.
She hopped as she tried to put on her shoes, still trying to get to the fields before people really started to wake up. Normally, she would train about an hour before heading to the academy.
Just as Sazaki got the other shoe on, she tripped of a sizeable rock in the middle of the road. She tumbled head over heals, coming to a dizzying stop smack dab in the middle of the fields on her back.
“Uuuggghh…..” she moaned.
Her vision swirled in front of her eyes, making her even dizzier than before, and she shut her eyes again. She tried to sit up, but fell back again.
Great. Just great. Grrrr…. Now I gotta wait for my dizzy spell to break.
As she lay on the ground, she heard a laugh.
“What’s wrong with you, Otushima? Did you hit your head or something?”

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