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A little raven haired girl walked into a house, quickly slipping from her shoes,running into the living room. The girl had a mature demeanor to her, it could have been the glasses she wore. She appeared to be a pre-teen, maybe 10, and seemed to be a student at the ninja academy. Her named was Sarada Uchiha, of the Uchiha clan. She was born of two of the leafs most strongest and skilled ninja;Sasuke Uchiha, and Sakura Haruno. Although her appearance resembles her father's, she inherited the will of her mother, though some of Sasuke rubbed off on her. Sarada sat on the couch and pulled out a book from her back pack, that she borrowed from her visit to the village elders. She stared at the cover and frowned.
"This is weird, this is a weird name for a book,Make Out Paradise. But that one guy said it was the ultimate love story, and the late toad sage conducted years extensive research on the book. Besides he was obaasan Tsunade's teammate, so he must have some level of intellence." Sarada thought to herself as she flipped the cover open. About 15 minutes had passed, Sarada was almost done with the book. She seemed to be taking notes. She knew that the information in the book was ridiculous, but it did help her to get into the mind frame of a boy, how they expected girls to act, and the meaning behinds their actions. The clacking of heels grow louder and louder with each step as they touched the ground, when it stopped it caused Sarada to look up. She adjusted her red glasses to see no other than her mother, Sakura Haruno standing in the doorway.
"Oh Hello Sarada, I thought I heard you come in. Did Shino give you guys a lot of homework to do?" Sakura asked with a loving look on her face, proud of her daughter for completing her homework before anything else. " Hey ma', we actually don't have any homework...this is personal, I think I'm on to something. I'm on the verge or discovering the formula to equate love and why boys do the thinks they do?" Sarada said as she tried to complete the formula. Sakura had a confused look on her face, she had no idea what her daughter was talking about. She progressed forward to get a closer look at things and nearly had a heart attack when she seen some of the material her daughter was using. She picked up the "Makeout Paradise Novel" tossed it in the air, and spit acid at it. Sarada facial expression remain calm, and she simply stared at her mother. " That was a bit dramatic, don't you think? Sarada said pushing her glasses up on her face. Sakura frown and said, " I don't want you reading that garbage ever! The guy who wrote that was an idiotic pervert who knew nothing about love! How did you even get that book? " Sakura asked her daughter in her usual overly dramatic state.
"I swiped it from Kakashi sama's desk, on our trip to see the village elders. And I agree, the book was weird...and unrealistic. I'm just trying to find the logic as to why boy are so stupid. I think it has something to do with this love thing." Sarada said stacking all of her notes together. Sakura took a seat beside her daughter, grabbing the lot of the notes from her hand slightly perusing them. She was impressed at how her daughter applied fact to emotion, Sarada was definitely her mothers child. Sakura looked over at Sarada and asked, "Is this about Bolt?" Sarada eyes widen and and her jaw droped, and the words, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!Sharnoooooooo!" flew out her mouth. Sakura smiled, and giggled, she knew that reaction all too well. She turned to the side and wrapped her arms around her daughter, picking her up and placing her in her lap. " Mom, I'm too old for this." Sarada said in a annoyed voice. Sakura smiled and said, " I know, you are quite the mature young woman, but you'll always be my baby girl. Why don't you humor me for a while, and I tell you a story on when your father and I knew we were meant to be together." Sarada smiled and agreed to listen.
"Of course, I knew it from the first time I laid eyes on your father that he was the one. I was a little younger than you" Sakura said closing her eyes remembering that time she was a little girl. A young Sakura was seen outside picking flowers. It was a windy day and her hair was blowing in the wind. Sakura was determined to pick the most beautiful flowers so that he bouquet would be the best, so that Ino would be proud of her. Ino was her only true friend, the only person who didn't tease her because of her forehead. When Sakura was finishing arranging her bouquet she hurried in search for Ino, but she was nowhere to be found. Sakura was a little disappointed that she couldn't find her, but she could always show her tomorrow. Sakura decided to go home, so she packed her bouquet in her bag and headed for home. On her way home, the wind blew off Sakura's ribbon and carried it away. Sakura chased after it, she couldn't lose it, Ino gave it to her, she cherished that ribbon. "Nooooo." Without thinking Sakura followed the ribbon all the way across town, and wound up in a unfamiliar sandy area. Sakura's red ribbon was still airborne, until it was hit with a kunai. "This must be the beach training growns Iruka sensi, spoke of. Someone hit my ribbon." Sakura said gasping. " I must get it back." Ran out to get the ribbon from the tree but noticed it was gone. The person who thru the kunai must have taken it. " No, my ribbon,its...." A voice behind her interrupted her. "Looking for this" said a boy roughly the same age as Sakura, with dark hair and dark eyes, holding the ribbon in front on him. The boy was no other than Sasuke Uchiha.
A little raven haired girl walked into a house, quickly slipping from her shoes,running into the living room. The girl had a mature demeanor to her, it could have been the glasses she wore. She appeared to be a pre-teen, maybe 10, and seemed to be a student at the ninja academy. Her named was Sarada Uchiha, of the Uchiha clan. She was born of two of the leafs most strongest and skilled ninja;Sasuke Uchiha, and Sakura Haruno. Although her appearance resembles her father's, she inherited the will of her mother, though some of Sasuke rubbed off on her. Sarada sat on the couch and pulled out a book from her back pack, that she borrowed from her visit to the village elders. She stared at the cover and frowned.
"This is weird, this is a weird name for a book,Make Out Paradise. But that one guy said it was the ultimate love story, and the late toad sage conducted years extensive research on the book. Besides he was obaasan Tsunade's teammate, so he must have some level of intellence." Sarada thought to herself as she flipped the cover open. About 15 minutes had passed, Sarada was almost done with the book. She seemed to be taking notes. She knew that the information in the book was ridiculous, but it did help her to get into the mind frame of a boy, how they expected girls to act, and the meaning behinds their actions. The clacking of heels grow louder and louder with each step as they touched the ground, when it stopped it caused Sarada to look up. She adjusted her red glasses to see no other than her mother, Sakura Haruno standing in the doorway.
"Oh Hello Sarada, I thought I heard you come in. Did Shino give you guys a lot of homework to do?" Sakura asked with a loving look on her face, proud of her daughter for completing her homework before anything else. " Hey ma', we actually don't have any homework...this is personal, I think I'm on to something. I'm on the verge or discovering the formula to equate love and why boys do the thinks they do?" Sarada said as she tried to complete the formula. Sakura had a confused look on her face, she had no idea what her daughter was talking about. She progressed forward to get a closer look at things and nearly had a heart attack when she seen some of the material her daughter was using. She picked up the "Makeout Paradise Novel" tossed it in the air, and spit acid at it. Sarada facial expression remain calm, and she simply stared at her mother. " That was a bit dramatic, don't you think? Sarada said pushing her glasses up on her face. Sakura frown and said, " I don't want you reading that garbage ever! The guy who wrote that was an idiotic pervert who knew nothing about love! How did you even get that book? " Sakura asked her daughter in her usual overly dramatic state.
"I swiped it from Kakashi sama's desk, on our trip to see the village elders. And I agree, the book was weird...and unrealistic. I'm just trying to find the logic as to why boy are so stupid. I think it has something to do with this love thing." Sarada said stacking all of her notes together. Sakura took a seat beside her daughter, grabbing the lot of the notes from her hand slightly perusing them. She was impressed at how her daughter applied fact to emotion, Sarada was definitely her mothers child. Sakura looked over at Sarada and asked, "Is this about Bolt?" Sarada eyes widen and and her jaw droped, and the words, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!Sharnoooooooo!" flew out her mouth. Sakura smiled, and giggled, she knew that reaction all too well. She turned to the side and wrapped her arms around her daughter, picking her up and placing her in her lap. " Mom, I'm too old for this." Sarada said in a annoyed voice. Sakura smiled and said, " I know, you are quite the mature young woman, but you'll always be my baby girl. Why don't you humor me for a while, and I tell you a story on when your father and I knew we were meant to be together." Sarada smiled and agreed to listen.
"Of course, I knew it from the first time I laid eyes on your father that he was the one. I was a little younger than you" Sakura said closing her eyes remembering that time she was a little girl. A young Sakura was seen outside picking flowers. It was a windy day and her hair was blowing in the wind. Sakura was determined to pick the most beautiful flowers so that he bouquet would be the best, so that Ino would be proud of her. Ino was her only true friend, the only person who didn't tease her because of her forehead. When Sakura was finishing arranging her bouquet she hurried in search for Ino, but she was nowhere to be found. Sakura was a little disappointed that she couldn't find her, but she could always show her tomorrow. Sakura decided to go home, so she packed her bouquet in her bag and headed for home. On her way home, the wind blew off Sakura's ribbon and carried it away. Sakura chased after it, she couldn't lose it, Ino gave it to her, she cherished that ribbon. "Nooooo." Without thinking Sakura followed the ribbon all the way across town, and wound up in a unfamiliar sandy area. Sakura's red ribbon was still airborne, until it was hit with a kunai. "This must be the beach training growns Iruka sensi, spoke of. Someone hit my ribbon." Sakura said gasping. " I must get it back." Ran out to get the ribbon from the tree but noticed it was gone. The person who thru the kunai must have taken it. " No, my ribbon,its...." A voice behind her interrupted her. "Looking for this" said a boy roughly the same age as Sakura, with dark hair and dark eyes, holding the ribbon in front on him. The boy was no other than Sasuke Uchiha.
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