Fourteen dark orbs bore into my own, as they surrounded me. Scratch that. Evalulate me. Sure I may seem highly underestimatable with blossom pink hair, emeral eyes, slightly round face, and somewhat veritally challenged. Not to mention I don't look like I can lift a box three times my weight.
Little do they know that, I can send a man more than ten times my weight to America and back. Haha!
"So..."
'Ah, so the leader of the group is taking charge,' I thought.
Inwardly I was smirking, but on the outside I presented myself as a innocent young audlt girl, who couldn't hurt a fly. What can I say? I like fucking with people's perceptions of me. It helps them not to see what's on the outside and me with deception. It's a win win if you ask me.
"Why don't you tell us a little bit about yourself. Since you will be with us until our scheduals are complete," JB said, somewhat awkwardly.
He honestly couldn't help it. He thought that this child, who's smaller than Jackson was going to protect and spend most of her day with them. She's going to see who they are on and off the stage. If she doesn't end up like the last person assigned to be their bodyguard, she'll learn what makes them tick. Not to metion esscort them to their dorm at the end of the day, check it out before they enter, and see what a seven male dominate living space looks like. Speaking of the door, he wondered if Jinyoung had cleaned his room and picked up his socks...
Sakura sat up a little strighter, and cleared her throat before asking, "What exactly would you like to know?"
"Well, how about the basic info. Your likes dislikes, hobbies, age, so on and so fourth," said the prince looking guy. Like seriously, he could have been pulled out of a fairytale book.
"Yeah, what Jinyoungie pabo said!"
'Oof. Poor that daddy long leg boy is going to regret that statement later I bet.'
Clearing her throat, and trying to push back the memory of Team 7's first introduction she said, "You alreay know my name thanks to J.Y. Park-nim, I'm nineteen years old, i have a lot of like, few dislikes and too many hobbies to possibly list."
At my intoduction I couldn't help the eye closing smile that graced my face.
'Kakashi-sensei, I hope I did you proud.'
Sakura was being and if this weren't real life the members of GOT7 were sure as hell that she would have flowers surounding her very being.
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Dark: Hey guys! I know it's been a while since I updated, but all for good and personal reasons I swear. Anyways, this is just a quick preview of the fourth chapter. It's not much, but I hope it gives you peace of mind thay I am going to continue writing and update ASAP.
Sakura: So does this mean your back?
*Sakura, GOT7, BTS and all the others from my other works look at me with hopeful eyes.*
Dark: *smiles politely back at them* Well, not completely, but slowly and surely I am coming back. I just need you guys and the readers to be pacient with me.
Jinyoung: We understand. Just don't forget about us, ok? *he hugs me and I hug him back*
*Eveyone then joins in for a big group hug (readers are more than welcome to join in it)*
Dark: I won't, I promise. *we all break away from the hug*
Namjoon: You know, there is a lot of spelling mistakes on this.
Dark: *sighs* I know Joonie, but I am doing this on my phone. Besides, It's only a rough draft, so I'll fix them later as I finish it! Now Sakura, do you mind doing the honor of doing the disclaimer?
Sakura: *Smiles* I'd be honored. *truns toward the readers* Dark doesn't own Naruto or GOT7.
Dark: Thanks Sakura. Also, be sure to stream GOT7's comeback sometime in the VERY near future!
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Got7's Shinobi Guard
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