Chapter one: Where In The Name Of Cookies Am I?!?!
"C'mon Emi!" I said with my cheesy grin to my best friend who was walking through the hallway of the torture station...I mean school. We have been friends since the diaper days. She was always there when I needed her most, and I was always there for her. Especially when my mom died, my mother had cancer and we had found out too late she had died 3 months later. My father became more secluded and since I was the only child I had to adapt and learn to take care of myself. Emi helped me through the depression, she was my light.
"I'm coming Asami, just hold your horses!" she yelled back with annoyance showing proudly through her voice. I replied with a smart
"But I don’t have any horses!" I stuck my tongue out at her. Her lavender eyes burned with an inner fury at my smart mouth. I always forget to keep that in check...he-he. With that thought in mind I ran away from the furious ravenette.
(1 Hour Later)
"YAY!! The TOURTURE IS OVER!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Unfortunately my mental countdown was wrong we still had 3 minutes of class left; Emi stared at me like the idiot I am while the rest of the class sniggered (he-he funny word) at my awesomeness that they formally call idiocy Emi pulled my arm down so I forcibley sat in my desk and now had a bruised backside.
"Miss Keiko! Why are you yelling in my class?" Ms. Anderson asked rather loudly standing in front of my desk. Ms. Anderson is a cranky lady who cant laugh, she never..even..smiles...no wonder why its still a Ms. instead of Mrs.
I smartly replied to Ms. Anderson's question, "I was preparing my mini speech for when the bell rings ma'am." I put my feet on the desk lazily. I swear if we were in Naruto her eye would twitch and Emi would be sweatdropping. She was about to say something when the bell ran stopping Ms. Anderson from saying anything and murdering our ears futher with her scratchy voice.
"FREEDOM!! RUN FELLOW CLASSMATES RUN!!" and with that I grab Emi's hand and our bags and ran from the classroom of doom all the while earning laughter from the other students.
"Why do you do this to me!!" Emi yelled at me on our walk home.
"Do what?" I asked. Emi huffed and walked faster...away from me.
"Wait!" I sighed. Then an idea came to me, I grinned mischieviously I know how to get her back.
"Ok then I guess we will have a Naruto marathon night some other time, thats too bad I even bought your favorite snack... but whatever its not your fault." I slowed down and closed my eyes. '5...4...3...2...1...and...'
"LET'S GO!!!!!" she yelled while hooking her arm through mine and dragging me to my own house. 'Too easy.' I smirked.
Emi was bouncing in her sleeping bag wearing her Naruto Pj's while I was getting all of the snacks ready wearing my Kiba pj's with Akumaru slippers. I placed the skittles and licorice(sp?) in-between me and Emi and put the disk one of season one of Naruto. I Jumped into my Shiruken patterned sleeping bag and also bounced with excitement. I never got tired of the old stuff. What I wouldn't give to be there... "Uuuhhh...Asami..." A nervous Emi said.
"What, you know Naruto will be fine." I said while laying back to whatch the show seeing Naruto fight off Mizuki with his shadow clones.
"You're glowing..." she deadpanned . It took a few moments for her words to register in my head. I looked down.
"Oh my pancakes! I'm glowing!" I looked up at Emi.
"Emi you are too!!" I shouted Gazing at my hands in awe. I looked at Emi again. I was glowing with a soft green light while hers was purple.
"Awww why do you get the good color! Mine makes me look like I am sick!" I whined.
"Shut up you idiot everything is disapearing and you're worrying about what color you are glowing!!" She smacked my head.
"YUP, AND OWW!" and then everything whent white.
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Unbelievable...(Naruto Fan-fic.)(EDITING)
FanficAsami Keiko and her friend Emi Arisu went home thinking they were going to just have a Naruto marathon when their whole plan changes when they get sent into the Naruto world! They both want to protect the village with their lives but what happens to...