The Definition of Death ~Discontinued~ (Naruto Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22: FAIL...or not?

SORRY! its short and i feel like i abandoned u guys sob sob SORRY. but blame homework and test arr i hate end of term test they stressing me. well anyway im on holiday for 2 weeks .. well now 1 week FML and for 3 days im on camp. FML
dont kill me u guys but my life is jam packed 

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Chapter 22: FAIL...or not?

“But before that, if you don’t get the 10th question correct then you will be immediately FAIL!”

Okay, you know those moments when you’re looking at someone you’re listening but you don’t hear a word they say, Yeah well that what I’m doing as Ibiki explains the 10th question rules or something. Team stood and left. There wimps, there scared of a question then I honestly believe that they should call them self Ninja, I mean Missions will be 10 time as hate as this and if thy can’t get pass this what are they going to do in the middle of  battle. I turned to Naruto, he looked panicked. Oh no. Come on Naruto stay strong. His hand slowly begun to rise. I closed my eyes Waiting for the word Failed to come out of they mouths. ‘Bam!’ My eyes shot open as someone’s hand impacted hard against the desk.

“You think you can scare me away that easily!” I smiled. He may be a knuckle head ninja but his not that bad time to time, sometimes he can be pretty smart. I’m sure that this might of stopped people from leaving because everyone sat in there seat in a moment of silence, they all looked like they were in deep thought. No one spoke we just sat there with a nice strong body posture. A few with a mean look in there eyes.

                Ibiki smiled. He almost looked happy. “Okay now for the next question...” It was quite a creepy sight; it sent shivers up my spine. What next Sasuke will smile? “You Passed!” I was brought back to reality; I tilted my head in confusion. By the end of this I will believe anything is possible

People stood and argued. I didn’t find a good enough reason, we passed why was all that needed to be none. There idiots, the lot of the, for questioning it. As far as I could see Simran thought the same, she relaxed in her chair lazing around. Its weird how every much I try I can’t read Simran’s mind but everyone else is a breeze. I wonder why? Hmm, oh well I wont let it get to me, I’ll talk to her about it later. The proctor went through simples why we passed, we then moved on to the 2nd of our 3 exams. I hate exams.

                                                                               

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I have 3 words to sum up the 2nd proctor, Loud and Enthusiastic! “I’d like you to fill out these forms to say were not responsible for anything that may or may not happen on your time in the forest of death.” She sounded cheerful. I don’t think she gives a shit about what happens to us during this exam.  She handed the papers up, we all separated to read the rules and what we were signing. I tied my long chocolate brown hair back out of my face. I left me fringe out. There was something I needed to remember about the forest of death, why can I remember anything? How can memories of something you know too well leave? I’m afraid that there was something very important that I needed to remember. I’ll have to wait and see what memories have been forgotten. This could end very badly. I sighed as I read over the sheet and signed it.

I got up from my place and dusted my self off. Stepping forward I bumped into someone.

“Oh sorry...” I looked up to see Garra glaring. His stare was piercing. My eyes tried to detach from his gaze but they wouldn’t obey me. “u-um s-s-sorry.” I felt relived as the word finally escaped my mouth. There was a look in his eye I didn’t no what it was but it caused me to soften my gaze and loosen my body posture. “s-sorry.” He mumbled, it was only just heard. Did he just say sorry? He slowly moved away. What was that about? Sigh. I walked over to the rest of my team. Simran gave me a questioning look. I gave one back.

“What were you doing with the Garra guy?” She asked

“Good question.” I almost mumbled.

She looked even more questioning. I don’t disagree, haha how can u not know what just happened.

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We stood at our chosen gate. I jumped as the gates creaked open. I gulped and took a deep breath in. Here goes nothing. The three of us walked in slow together, the gate squeaked shut. It sounded like nail scratching along a black board. I hate that sound.

“Interesting place we got here.” Simran said sarcastically.

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