I don't own naruto.
Never will.
=)
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My pov:
After finishing writing a fan fiction on my phone, I went out with my sister, let's call her Ally.
"Iochi! Stop wasting your money and come to a con already!!!" Ally said.
I smiled nervously and laughed. "Sure thing my dear younger sister..." she then proceeded to glare at me.
"If you don't be quiet, and listen, I'll slap your back!!!" I shrugged back.
I put my hands up in a non-Threatening gesture of surrender.
"Okay, ...no need to bite my head off, geez..." I mumbled.
When we finally got to the station, I spotted the snack bar, and ran in like a kid in a candy store.
I looked at the fry's Turkish delight bar in front of me, practically drooling.
I rubbed my hands together and grabbed it before marching to the counter grinning.
"I'll take this please!" I told the merchant at the desk.
They told me the amount I had to pay, I bought it, ate it, with my sister hounding on me at how stupid my decisions are.
I just raised my eyebrow. "Who was it that practically begged me to come?" She went silent.
I gave her a sad look. "*sigh* do you even know why I don't act seriously?" I asked.
She grumbled in a grouchy fashion. 'Grinch...' I thought.
Later we arrived at the com.
We passed a naruto stand. I looked at it. I went over to it, the stand seller was cos-playing Jiraia.
"Hell-low!" I said grinning.
He greeted back. I looked at the bags and key rings first, then the necklaces and cushions.
"Hay! Can you recommend anything? These are awesome, however... I'd like to have a second opinion, ya know? my lil sis, is doing something else so.. ya." I told him.
He chuckled. ,"sure sure, What about your very own, icha icha copy?" He asked.
I gave him a dull face. "That's a book from naruto, there for, with in this world I believe it doesn't exist, besides, it's explicit according to what Jiraia says in the manga, ya know?" I asked getting slightly board.
He looked embarrassed. "I-I- I didn't mean it like that!!! It's just that we sell blank books with icha icha covers!!! It's for the buyer to draw or write in!!!" He exclaimed.
I nodded. "How much? I'm an artist..." I said. He blinked comically.
"$5.80" he told me. I smiled. "I'll take it!"
On the way home, Ally wouldn't stop nagging at me. I looked down at my blank icha icha book and a thought struck me. 'I wish I could go to naruto...' looked to ally, 'if only to escape from the hell bound whiner...' I mentally sighed.
*that night*
I looked at my new book, I opened it and wrote on the first page: this isn't porn. No scarecrow's aloud.
Beneath it I wrote: my wish list:
Going to the naruto world,
A friend,
A place where I belong,
World domination,
To see snow,
MORE CAT'S!!!
>end<
Before writing at the bottom of the page, /Art is a beauty one can only gaze upon for the duration of its existence, life is a journey one can only enjoy if they get through what is tough, only to end eventually, art and life, art is life ~Iochi Sorra Umei~\
