Ice cold Uchiha(Naruto fanfiction)

Elimination exams-9

Ori'sPOV /morning

Opening my eyes I noticed Akira lying faced towards me, watching me with her crimson colored eyes.
"Akira, can't you deactivate your Doujutsu? Its kind of unnerving." I asked wiping sleep from my eyes.
"I thought you could help me name them, like your Shiringan, this is my Shiringan." She replied as her eyes dimmed into the golden pools that I was so familiar and fond of. Pulling her closer I kissed her forehead lovingly.
"I guess we're both Uchiha." I joked smirking slightly.

"Nope, its still just you who's an Uchiha, for now.
"She teased winking as I tightened my hold.
"We should find out who's here." I suggested allowing her to struggle free.
"I do feel new chakra." She muttered leaving the room in realisation. Hopping up I chased after her ignoring the freezing floor as we made our way down the hall. As I shivered I glanced at Akira who seemed to be oblivious to the cold, and something else was off to.*Her skin is paler than usual, mabey she was sick.* I wondered entering the mess hall to see more gennin eating and socializing. Far less gennin then the chunin exams began with.

Akira was quick to get a plate of pancakes and bacon, so I did the same taking up a seat beside her as she sat beside a boy wearing a green spandex suit.
"Good morning miss, I am Rock Lee the handsome devil of the leaf and you are?" He pressed on giving her a sparkling smile as she stifled a laugh.
"Akira." She introduced shaking his hand politely and smiling back kindly.
"And this is my team mate Oreo Uchiha." She added turning their gaze to me as I ate silently.
"I hope that the two of you pass the exams alongside me and my team, we are all leaf shinobi as well." Lee added giving her an enthusiastic thumbs up.

"Don't call me Oreo, call me Ori and if you want Uchiha." I corrected as I continued picking at my food. A look of interest came over Lee's face as he took in my appearance.
"So your the famous Ori Uchiha?" He asked standing up in an unusual stance. I sweatdropped as Akira stifled another laugh.
"To test my skills I wish to fight you." He stated plainly making Akira break out into a fit of laughter.
"What's so funny?" Lee demanded slightly frustrated.

"You won't last a second against me."I inturrupted out standing up followed by Akira. Everyone in the room fell silent as what they expected to be a soon to be fight played out. My eyes closed and when they opened I was looking back at him with blue Shiringan eyes.
"So the legends are true?" A voice asked before Lee came flying at me with a barrage of kicks. With my active Shiringan and admirable speed it was almost too easy to predict and dodge his well executed attacks and with a swift spin I stood behind him with a kuni pressed against his throat tightly.
"Sorry fights over." I whispered to him showing off my max speed for the first time in a while.

"Your better than I gave you credit for." I commented releasing him to face the astonished crowed. All they could do was whisper about rumors that they'd heard from other people, nothing that they were gutsy enough to verify. Turning towards the door I exited ignoring the cheers that began to echo from the mess hall. After a few minute of walking I came to my room and locked the door behind me. Closing the curtains and turning out the lights I lied in the dark room thinking back to the people I love. Imiges of my loving past family flooded into my memory making my brain ache.

*It wouldn't hurt to talk to Tsunade right about now.* I thought depressingly. Eventhough she was a Sensei I felt like she was more than just that. I left the village as a child and came back a talented shonobi, all thanks to her investing her time and lessons into me. Even with all the hard training and tough lectures she shower me with love.
Shifting to my side slightly I remembered my past, specificly my Mother. Mom was the best at her job, even without spoiling me she was able to give me everything I needed to grow up strong but now that she's gone I don't have a choice but to keep moving forward and remember what she instalked into me. *Mom wouldn't want me giving up on anything or letting her down, so I won't.* I promised myself at that moment.