We were in a boat, the fog was to thick to see. I was imagining what a beutiful landscape it would be, I may like ceramics and clay but I am an artist. I appreciat all arts. Singing, dancing, painting, writing, acting, you name it and I love it. Yet there is one certain thing, my art is the best.
I was not paying attention to my teamates, instead I was thinking about my brother. All I remeber is following him, seeing him open a scroll and then a strange tingling feeling on my hands. I looked down in horror and saw mouths on my hands. I was an easily frightened toddler but this seemed right somehow, it seemed natural to have mouths on your hands. Creepy, right?
My brother then noticed me, he muffled a curse and picked me up and told me to take a nap. I did as I was told. I then woke up confused with a note that read please give to Hokage. I walked through the gates and the rest was history.
Sometimes I wonder if that story is true, I have not seen my brother since then. I wonder if I am right or just kidding myself. I wonder if I am making myself more important than I really am. What proof do I have of being his sister. What if my Dad died in combat and my Mom from chilbirth. What if I really have no siblings. Perhaps I am more foolish than Sakura, or more of an idiot than Naruto. How can I tell if I am not a deluded little foolish girl! What proof do I have. Well, my hands I thought. My hands are my proof and I can't doubt that, can I?
I got my head out of my thoughts. It was not good for me to doubt myself during a mission. Our lives coul be at stake, right?
I listened to the brifge builder's explanation. A man named Gato was afraid that the bridge he was building would cause his controll on the Land of Waves economy to dwindle. That was his reason to kill Tazuna. We would have left but he continued to guilt us into working for him, saying things like "My grandson would cry for his grandfather." , damn, I am such a sucker for little kids.
We then docked and it was magically not foggy. The scenery would make an awesome oil painting, the sky was so blue and the plants were healthy.
I was imagining what I would paint but then, the old man ordered us to take him home. We walked a quiet, normal, and peacefull walk. That is, up intill the point Bakaruto decided to almost kill a rabbit. Then he started rubbing his cheek against it while apologising. How will that help, it can't understand, can it?
Then suddenly, a type of weapon was flung at us from a tree. Thankfully we all dashed to the ground so nobody was injured. It got stuck in a tree so I took a closer look at it, it was a sword. Kakashi walked up and basically introduced us to the man, Zabuza. He knew my brother, I made note of that , I will make sure he survives this battle so I may see my brother.
I drew a kunai with one of my specially made paper bombs. Naruto ran to attack.
"No, this is my fight." said Kakashi and with that he lleft while Zabuza followed. Then Kakashi said something like he is in a whole other leuge. He then when to remove his headband from his eye. We all looked at him with saucer eyes.
"Kakashi of the sharringan eye, did I get that right?" said Zabuza.
Sharringan, sounds powerful. Kakashi told us to get in Monji formation. We watched as his eye was revealed. A striking red color with a verticle slash across his face. Naruto demanaded a sharringan explanation. Saiske was ready to educate us. It was apparently an awesome art that Uchiha clan had. Then a thick mist formed.
I felt my hands move,the mouths were slobbering. They wanted clay. They wanted to destroy. They wanted to paint a canvas red. This was the downside of the mouths. What they wanted, you did. There was a reason it is forbidden jutsu. I usually combatted this by killing birds and rabbits, I only goth this feeling when I was agitated or in danger. Perhaps I feel both know.My team mates ran to the man. Naruto, Sauske, and Sakura if front while I was in the back.
Zabuza built up chackra around him, then vanished. Kakashi explained about silent killing and us gennin bacame even more freaked out. Good going sensai!

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Deidara---------------Sister
FanfictionMidori is a ninja with a great sence of art.