A Change in Time [Uchiha Sasuke Modern Day]

The First Change

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Eight Years Later...

Loud music blared from her headphones (I Made It [Cash Money Heroes] by Kevin Rudolph), as she drummed her long fingers on the airplane's arm rest. Huge Guccis covered her eyes, a comfortable airplane ensemble, and a faux leather bag filled with information on a school:

Konoha High.

Tracing the gold etchings on the cover of the Konoha High Handbook, a confident smirk crept on to her lips.

With a toss of her shiny black mane, she unbuckled her seatbelt.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, flight CA9372 has arrived Konoha Airport. The time difference between San Francisco is eleven hours. The temperature outside is twenty seven degrees celcius. Thank you for choosing Air Japan, and we hope you've had a pleasant journey. Wish you a pleasant stay."

The velvety voice of the announcer drifted out the background.

Taking graceful steps towards the outside, she was instantly welcomed by the warm, ocean air, the sun shining on her, a light breeze blew in the air. The familiar Her lips curled up to a sly smile.

I'm back, bitches.

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"Hello, sugar!" A fake, over-swee voice greeted me. I wrinkled my nose in disgust, my eyes crinkling behind my sunglasses.

She pulled me into a embrace, squishing me with her bony arms, her fruity perfume making me nauseous. I did not hug her back, but pulled away instead.

That, is my supposedly 'foster parent' Kimiko. From what I saw, she was just some woman that had big, blonde hair, a perma-tan, wrinkles on forehead, baby blue eyeshadow, and probably had three cats or more.

I knew it. She only accepted to be my foster parent because she could get money from me.

I was only seventeen. No car license yet...but I will get a car soon. No freedom, but my birthday was close.

Whatever. Konoha High was a boarding school.

"Alright, honey. Hey, you there, pick up Akane's stuff."

It's Akemi, bitch.

I rolled my eyes underneath the sunglasses, and muttered: "I'll be staying at school. Just send my luggage to the school."

"Yes, of course!" Kumiko chirped in a fake, chirpy voice.

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Mysterious, cool, hot, good-looking, plus a hell lot of swagger.

That was what most girls at Konoha High would say to describe Uchiha Sasuke.

Yes, it was true that he was incredibly good looking. Yes, he was from a rich and wealthy family. Yes, he had a lot of fans in Konoha High after him.

Climbing out of a sleek black car (Yes, he turned 18. Finally got a shiny, glorious license.) he smiled confidentally, and locked his car with undeniably swaggerific movements. The girls nearby shreiked, and swooned over the Uchiha. It was the grand debut of his new car. This should add major points to his total hotness points. Sor far he had high scores for looks, family, rich, style, and skin. Points were minused because of his lack of interaction with almost any girl in the school.

"Hey Uchiha!"

He didn't need to make eye contact with the person speaking to know who it was.

Inuzuka Kiba, one of his best friends that helped him survive the stormy days of freshman year to junior. Now that he was finally a senior, he could rule school whatever way he wanted to.