In a village called Konoha, two small boys ran around chasing each other, pretending they were ninjas.
"I'm going to get you!" said one of the boys as he chased the other. This boy had spiky black hair and deep grey eyes, he wore a dark blue t-shirt, tan shorts and standard ninja sandals. he had big smile on his face as he played.
The other one laughed and looked back as he ran from the other. He had wild blond hair that stuck out every which way and bright blue eyes, he worse an orange shirt with a yellow swirl, white shorts and standard ninja sandals.
Unknown to the two boys, a ninja with a silver dragon by their side watched over them as they slept, making sure that both of them were safe.
The dragon nudged its tamer, wanting to go into the orphanage. The ninja reached up and stroked the side of its head. "Not yet, the time will come for them to know who we are to them." Said the ninja. Half of their face was covered by a mask, their hair was a stormy grey, and their eyes were a electric blue.
The two stood on a roof top near the orphanage, watching as the two boys slept, keeping watch over them.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.