Akatsuki Scenarios and Imagines {Semi Modern}

When You First Meet Him

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Abbreviations:
(y/n) - Your Name
(l/n) - Last Name
(f/n) - Friends Name
(h/c) - Hair Color
(h/l) - Hair Length
(e/c) - Eye color
(s/c) - Skin Color
(f/c) - Favorite Color
(f/s) - Favorite Song
(f/f) - Favorite Food
(y/v) - Your Village
(a/n) - Author Note

A/N - you and the characters are roughly the same age in all scenarios, and the scenarios start at the age of about 13.
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Itachi ~
You walked along the streets of Konoha after your training session. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair was softly blowing in the breeze as you passed another training ground. "Who's that?" You whispered to yourself as you watched a boy about your age throwing kunai into targets. You had stoped, hands resting on the top of the chain link fence. The boy turned around, and stared at you while throwing a kunai into the bullseye with little effort. You smiled as he picked up his kunai. "You're really amazing at this!" Smiling again you picked a kunai from the dirt, walked over to him, and handed the kunai to him. "Thank you I guess." He took the kunai and stuffed it in his pouch. "Maybe we should train together..." you mumbled to yourself and looked at the ground, hiding your (e/c) eyes from his sight. "Maybe, I've got to go. Bye." The boy lazily waved as he walked off. "Oh, okay." You muttered and looked at the Uchiha crest that was on the back of his shirt.

Kisame ~
It was late, and you were breathing very heavy as you ran towards The Village Hidden in The Mist. You run fast, really fast, it's one of your strong points, but you had to stop due to seeing someone below. "Oh no. He's a ninja." You grumbled and flipped your (h/c) hair behind your ear. Narrowing your eyes you looked at the young ninja, who seemed no more than a few years older than yourself. "Is he practicing water style jutsu?" Watching him form his hand signs you chuckled seeing the poorly carried out jutsus. You snapped back to your senses as a kunai planted itself loudly in the tree right next to your head. "Shit!" You cried out as a masked ninja from your old village suddenly kicked you in the stomach, this sent you flying from the tree. "Ugh, owe..." You spit into the dirt and looked to the ninja from your village who was still standing in the tree. "Um... you okay?" A voice spoke from behind and you looked up at the young ninja from the Mist Village. "Yes, will you help me get outa here?" You pleaded and weakly smiled at him. "Sure, why not?" He smiled showing pointed rows of teeth, then held his hand out to help you up. You gratefully took his hand as you both ran off.

Hidan ~
"Ugh! Just shut up (f/n)!" You yell at your best friend, who is trying to make you stay in (y/v). "I'm not staying, I'm leaving. I don't care what people think about me! Call me a traitor! Like I care!" You yell in your friends face, then turn and run for the village gates. It's been two days since you left, and you're headed east to Yugakure, more commonly know as The Village Hidden in Hot Water. As you're walking down the road, you squint, seeing someone walking in front of you. It looks like he has a katana, and from what you can see, he also has a ninja headband. "Great, more ninja..." you mumble and keep walking, hands stuffed deep in your pockets, your (e/c) eyes cast at the dirt. "Huh? Who're you? Nobody told me a ninja from (y/v) was coming here." You heard a boys voice and looked up startled. You were face to face with the guy you saw walking in front of you. "Well?" He asked again, a sly smirk across his face. "Um... I ran away." You glared back at him, and looked his body up and down, thinking 'this punk is in my way'. "Can you move?" You said in a sassy tone and crossed your arms. He chuckled, "You headed to Yugakure?" You narrowed your eyes, "Maybe..." he smiled "then I'll walk ya, princess." He chuckled and stepped to the side, bowing in a joking manner. "Back off..." you snarled and walked passed.

Kakuzu ~
"(f/n) this is crazy! You know we aren't old enough to gamble!" You protest your friends idea to go into the village's casino to gamble. "Oh cmon (y/n)! This is nothing!" She smirks and elbows you, a strange look on her face, "besides... I heard there's a pretty hot guy who gambles. And I mean pretty hottttt." Your friend chuckles and grabs your hands, pulling you into the casino. "Hey!" You cry out as your friend pulls you to the side, your hands slipping out of hers. You bump into someone who's sitting at a poker table. "I'm sorry!" You say and look behind you. "It's alright... just watch where you're going..." A guy with tan skin, longish brown hair, green eyes, and a face mask says to you. "Sorry sir." You bow and rush after your friend, a death glare aimed at her. "(y/n) I'm sorry!" Your friend yells as you chase her out of the casino.

Deidara ~
You were leaned up against the rocks, a sketchbook in your lap. You drew for hours, taking in every little detail about the mountainous landscape before you and your village, The Hidden Stone Village. "Hmm... not quite." You murmured and continued to add details. "Now that, that is a work of art." You heard a male voice nearby. Looking up from your sketch, you spotted a boy about your age. He had yellow hair, half was pulled up in a ponytail, and he had fringe covering his left eye. "Um hi." You said as he walked over. "Hello. And damn, like I said before, that's a work of art." He chuckled and sat next to you. "Thank you, it's taken me just about all day to get this drawing." You smiled and looked at the sketch. "Oh? You thought I was talking about your drawing? No, you misunderstood, I was talking about you." He smiled slyly and looked your body up and down. "Magnificent." He said and smirked. You blushed and looked at him. "That's... um..." you scooted a few feet from him. "Oh? I'm sorry, I was just trying to compliment a pretty girl." He had a sweat drop as he scratched the back of his head. "It's okay... but I should go. Sorry." You got up and hurried away.

Sasori ~
"Temari! Do you have to drag me around? I don't wanna go!" You complained to your friend, who had forced you to go shopping with her. "Yes (y/n)! I want to go see the puppet masters shop before we go home! My brother needs a few things!" She smiled and grabbed your hand, dragging you to the shop. When you walked in, you saw a boy, about Temari and your age, sitting at the workbench. "Excuse me Sasori. I just need a few things for Kankuro." The boy with red hair looked up at the name 'Sasori' so you guessed that was his name. "Okay, whatever you need should be here." Sasori said dryly as he went back to whatever he was working on. You looked around the large workshop, there were puppets hanging on the walls and a large variety of parts neatly organized on shelves. You wandered around the shop in wonder, and was brought back to reality when you heard a voice. "Interested in puppets?" You looked to the right, Sasori was standing next to you. "Oh, kinda. I find them to be, well, sorta like works of art." You mumbled and looked back to the puppet that was on the wall in front of you. "Hmm, I see." Sasori smiled at you. "(y/n) we have to go! Bye Sasori!" Temari ran up to you and grabbed your arm, dragging you back to her house.