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Chapter ElevenChapter Eleven: The First World Marshal Arts TournamentChapter Eleven by tat-loves-uchihas
The day had finally arrived, the day that every one had been waiting for, the first World Marshal Arts Tournament. People form the five great nations started to arrive at the Leaf Village. They all paid to enter the stadium and sat down at their sets. Then Lady Tsunade walk to the centre to talk to everyone.
Lady Tsunade: Seeing how this is the first World Marshal Arts Tournament, me and the other leders have decided that only the genin and chunin may take part in this years tournament. So all genin and chunin who wish to take part please follow me.
From the Leaf Village there was Naruto, Neji, Hinata, Lee, Tatiana, Laura, Sasuke, Itachi, Tenten, Ino, Sakura, Shino, Shikamaru, Kiba, David and Hoshi. From the Sand Village there was Gaara, Kankuro and Temari. And lots of others from other villages went with Lady Tsunade.
Lady Tsunade: Seeing how there are so many of you here we are going to have to have a plimatry around, so please
The Unexpected RelationshipThe Unexpected Relationship by decat
Miss Hardbroom sat in the staffroom, thinking about the daughter she gave up for adoption 13 years ago, wondering where she was now, whether she was reading the letter left to her, to be opened today, on her 13th birthday
Mildred Hubble sat on her bed, looking at her birthday card and the envelope from her birth mother, written 13 years ago and destined to be opened today, on her 13th birthday
Mildred picked up the envelope, marked "to my daughter" in elegant handwriting, and slowly opened it. She pulled out the letter (written in the same, oddly familiar, handwriting) and read:
To my daughter,
I feel you should know that it was not my choice to give you up, I was forced to. I hope you will forgive me, and understand that I do love you very much. Perhaps one day we can find each other, and maybe even get to know one another.
Love your Mother,
Mildred's mouth dropped open. She got up and headed for the stairs. She ran to the staffroom, her stomach doing flips. M
The Worst Witch at Hogwarts
The Worst Witch at Hogwarts
Chapter 1-The Announcement
It was the first day of the school year at Miss Cackle's Academy for Witches. Assembly was full of the usual speeches and notices-and a surprise announcement. "This term," announced Miss Cackle, "a group of students and staff will be visiting Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for several weeks, where they will get to participate in classes and activities with not only Hogwarts students, but also students from Pentangle's Academy, Beauxbatons Academy, Durmstrang Institute, and Camelot College." There was a buzz of excitement among the students, until Miss Hardbroom (the deputy headmistress) gave one of her piercing glares. Miss Cackle continued. "We have already determined which students will be going. We have chosen Griselda Blackwood, Fenella Feverfew, Clarice Crow, Sybil Hallow, Ethel Hallow, Druscilla Paddock, Enid Nightshade, Maud Moonshine, and Mildred Hubble." Miss Hardbroom gave one of her looks again.
The excited c
The Worst Witch: 10 years laterDear Mildred,
As you may be aware, Miss Lynne Lamplighter has decided to leave her teaching position at Cackle's Academy; this means the Academy is in need of a new art teacher. Therefore I would like to invite you for an interview for the position of Art teacher at the Academy. The interview will be held on the 23rd of August at the Academy, starting at 11 o'clock am. I would also like to invite you to stay for lunch after the interview- The staff and I would love to catch up with you.
Looking forward to seeing you,
Miss Amelia Cackle,
Miss Cackle's Academy for Witches
Mildred put the letter back in her bag, and looked up at the castle that was Cackle's Academy. It had been ten years since she had graduated, as Head Girl and with top marks in art, if not in any other subject, and now she was here for a job interview. Lynne Lamplighter, a good friend of Mildred's, had been teaching at Cackle's since Mildred's fourth year, and Mildred already knew that Lynne had decided to
Pledge to ItachiI pledge allegiance to Itachi
and the Akatsuki for which he stands
and for the destruction of which it creates
one world, under them
with violence, gore and emotional trauma for all
Gaara's poemThe kids run around the desert land
Playing games with a ball
Beneath their feet lies scorching sand
Above them the sun burns all
He watches them, as he swings alone
His hair, a shade of red
He is destined to be on his own
His eyes show fear and dread
The ball ended up on a high ledge
The kids could not get it down
The lone boy got it down from the edge
Using his sand that causes a frown
The kids stared at the young boy with fear
They ran off, leaving the boy and the ball
But his sand tried to bring them near
Two kids were hurt and tried to call
Out of nowhere, the boy's uncle appeared
He made the boy stop the attack
The boy that was feared, disappeared
And his uncle was left to pick up the slack
Don't Leave Me (NaruSaku)Over in the distance, Naruto was prone unconscious on the floor. Head was on its side, facing to the left. He had his right arm stretched out in front of him with his left hand in front of his face. Blood had run down on the left side of his face, also from his mouth to his chin, as well from down from his wrists down to his hands. The headband wasn't around his forehead.
Sakura wasn't too far away from him. She had blood in similar places. Her headband was gone too. She stood there as she watched Madara make his escape.
She took a brief look over at Naruto with a gasp. Naruto still hasn't moved from what happened earlier. Evidently, he risked his own life to save Sakura's, but he just barely pulled through. The worried pinkette ran over to him as she shouted, "Naruto! Naruto!!"
She stopped at Naruto's side as she dropped to her knees, placing her hands on his back and shoulders. "Naruto," she spoke as she shook him gently, trying to see if her voice could reach his ears. He layied mot
Hinata's Embarrassing Day (Part 1)Hinata's Embarrassing Day:
Hinata breathed a sigh of pleasure as she felt the tension that had built up in the muscles of her back and legs began to slowly evaporate in the glorious warmth of the Hidden Leaf's recently rebuilt hot springs. As she massaged the stiffness out of her left shoulder she began to run through her memories of her last mission. She had been teamed up with Naruto, Kiba, Akamaru and Neji. Neji was squad leader as he was a Jonin. Naruto was in a bit of a bad mood. Though he did grudgingly respected Neji's talent and leadership capabilities, they were polar opposites when it came to their personalities. Neji was calm and calculating, while Naruto was headstrong and brash. This often led to friction between the two. Kiba always took the opportunity to tease Naruto during these squabbles.
This time something strange happened as they approached the gates to the village. Hinata smiled to herself as she lowered herself further into the water, until only her head was abov
Hinata's Embarrassing Day (Part 2)Hinata's Embarrassing Day:
Hinata was snapped back to the present by a loud splash from the other side of the fencing that divided the men's and women's baths. She heard the sound of Kiba and Naruto laughing and Akamaru barking playfully. She eased herself over to the fence and rested herself comfortably against the warm wood, pressing her left ear against it's surface to better hear what they were saying.
Kiba (shaking the water out of his hair): Haha! Take it easy Akamaru, you keep jumping in like that and there'll be no water left for the rest of us!
Kiba: fine, but only once more.
Akamaru: Arf! Arf!
Kiba: Go on so.
Akamaru climbs out of the water and jumps up onto the largest rock next to the bath. He lets out one excited bark before leaping off the rock into the water. Splashing both Naruto and Kiba with a spray of warm water.
Naruto (shaking his head like Kiba): Haha! Akamaru sure loves to play in the bath doesn't he!
Kiba: Yeah, when we were younger my mom used to
Hinata's Embarrassing Day (Part 3)Hinata's Embarrassing Day:
She couldn't believe Konohamaru! What was he thinking?!?! His failed attempt to prank Naruto had left her in this horrible situation. She could barely breath; her sheer level of panic was suffocating her. The sounds of baskets being shifted and occasionally tossed across the floor told her that Naruto was busy tearing the place apart. "If Kiba helps Naruto search they'll come looking out here in no time!", she thought to herself.
Naruto: Kiba! Help me search already!
Kiba: Why? I wasn't the one who went and lost his clothes.
Naruto, I didn't lose them! I left them in the basket next to you, remember?
Kiba: Well... then someone moved them.
Naruto: Dammit! Who the hell would?.... Of course!
Naruto: There's only one possible person!
Hinata's eyes began to water, she was on the verge of bursting into tears. He knew it was her who had the clothes! She had to get out of there, just drop the basket and run! So she ran. She sprinted towards the exit and p
Sasuke Claus, A ninja ChristmaSasuke Claus.
A Ninja Christmas Story.
Konoha, village hidden in the leaves.
If you looked out of your window onto the main street, you would see many things.
Snow, carollers, smiling children dancing around Christmas lights and trees, tired and worn out mothers tiring to shepherd their children out of the street and into their beds while also hiding their presents til morning and pre-preparing the turkey, and of course, the rushing of anxious husbands running from one store to the other, desperately searching for the perfect "last minute" present for their sweethearts. And that man dressed in all black hiding behind a corner.
But Sakura Haruno wasn't looking at the snow, or the carollers, or the smiling children defining their exhausted mothers, or the forgetful husbands. She didn't even notice the man dressed in black. She was looking dreamily up at the starry night, absent minding counting each one.
She was sixteen now, which meant that Sasuke had been gone f
Jacob Black? Chapter2+3Chapter Two
Fourteen days later, I found myself sitting next to my mother on a plane to Port Angeles. I had my ipod turned to a moderately high volume so that I wouldnt be able to hear the obnoxiously loud snores of my father who sat behind us. I was excited, yet terrified at the same time. I was still somehow affected by the eye that I had drawn, often thinking it as a warning of some sort.
I didnt know why I still kept the eye. In fact, I put it up on the wall right next to my computer where I could generally see it every time I entered the room. Every time I looked in that direction I would be reminded whether or not it was wise to go to Forks, La Push. But, always afterwards, I would brush it off and tell myself that I had already agreed to it.
Before leaving for the airport, I looked back into my room. And, surprise, surprise, I saw the golden eye. Yet again, I could only stare at it for a few moments, too caught up in its beauty and supernatural feeling to look
Jacob Black? Chapter 4Chapter Four</i>
It cant be him. It simply cant. Its not possible.
But, it was. The details and flawless similarity from book to person was proof. His name even, was a clue. Even as he sat beside me, and when I stole little glances at him, his presence just shouted, I am Jacob Black! Yet, as much as I wanted to believe, I just couldnt bring myself to overlook the pure logic of it all. It simply couldnt be possible. He was a fictional character from a book I just happened to love. This isnt real. Im just waiting for everyone to burst out laughing and point at me saying, Youve just been punked! or something like that. What is happening to me? Am I going crazy? Though, Ive always had the slightest suspicion that I was crazy. And, maybe, possibly I had somehow done something to myself to make myself lose a part of my sanity in my childhood years. It is possible, Im su
Jacob Black? Chapter 5Chapter Five
Jacob and my friendship grew. It wasnt always by a significant amount, but when you stepped back to look at it, anyone could see that just over those few weeks, we had gotten to be steady friends. I enjoyed his company, even if he was a silent friend. I looked to him for help, and he was always one to rush to my aid, sort of like my knight in shining armour, I guess you could say. In return, I hoped to be patient enough for him when he was in pain, sullen from a reminder of her.
We were constantly with each other, talking, smiling, and him making me laugh. I wanted to see him laugh though. Not just any laugh, but I wanted to see real happiness, or even liveliness, in those beautiful dark eyes. I wanted to see for myself what the old Jacob, before he was caught up in everything from the Cullens to even just being a werewolf, what he would look like, grinning at me. And, how I would react to his forbidden emotion; would I be unable to stop myself from grinning b
Jacob Black? Chapter SixChapter Six
The bell hadnt rung yet, but there were already many people milling about, joking, laughing, getting ready for school. It was November and already I had proven myself to be a part of their daily lives. I wasnt popular exactly, not that I was in my old school, but I could live with my status. People would greet me politely, chatter around me. I was finally accepted. Not only by Jacob and his friends, but by the whole school.
I turned around, smiling happily to myself, to see Embry and Quil right in front of me, crowding around me. They looked even more dangerous up-close but their nervous shifting eyes gave away their nervousness. Whats up? I asked them cheerfully. Quil looked at Embry meaningfully, probably urging his friend to speak first. Embry took a deep breath. I waited, waiting for a rant or reason behind all this fuss. There was nothing. I looked at them quizzically. Whats the matter? I repeated.
We want to
Jacob Black? Chapter SevenChapter Seven
The first time I was at Jacobs house was just to drop off something he had forgotten at school. I had fidgeted nervously in front of the door and had been a bit worried with confronting Jacobs dad. Im not a shy person, but he was, after all, another character from Twilight. So, I had been thankful when it was Jacob who had opened the door. Wordlessly, probably because I hadnt know what to say, I had handed over his stuff and turned to leave when Id heard it, a sound coming from behind me. It had sounded real, genuine, happy, and different from what I had ever heard from Jacob.
I should have known the moment the sound rang in my ears that it couldnt have possibly been Jacob. The voice sounded like him, yet it wasnt. However, the pure ringing of the laughter made me feel giddy for a second, giddy with hope, hope for a change of the forever sullen expression smoldered onto the boys face. I had looked over at the w
Jacob Black? Chapter EightChapter Eight
The world was spinning around me too much, too fast. Ive lost control of myself. I want it to stop; I need it to stop; I want everything to slow down. Stop! I demanded, but I found my voice weak with no energy at all. It wasnt my voice, I never sounded that weak. I backed away, willing everything to come to an end, horrified of everything, anything. Please, I pleaded. But my surroundings wouldnt stay still, it might have even spun faster, around and around like a merry-go-round, going too much, too fast.
All I could see during those moments of despair, of being lost in a world where I didnt even recognize my own voice, all I could see was Jacob and then her face. I hadnt known that Id fallen so deeply for the werewolf, fallen so deeply in love. I couldnt understand, comprehend why I would react so hugely, so badly toward just seeing her face. Her face.
It had only been a month and a bit afte
Jacob Black? Chapter NineChapter Nine
I was thankful that my parents had to go to a dinner with my fathers coworkers. I didnt need my mother to see my face, knowing that she would ask me what had happened, and I didnt want to tell because I knew that once Id started, I would not be able to stop myself from telling her everything. After taking a shower and some Advil, I flounced onto my bed, wincing as my head hit the pillow, and tried unsuccessfully to forget the big load of homework in my backpack which was still downstairs.
Sighing, I tromped down the stairs and spread my textbooks and notes on the kitchen table with a bowl of grapes in the middle. I was on my tenth algebra exercise when I heard the sounds of the front door unlocking and laughter trailing in.
Charlie, my fathers booming voice sounded confidently, It really has been such a long time. Who knew I would find you here?
Yes, an unfamiliar voice answered. Actually, I liv
Jacob Black? Chapter TenChapter Ten
There was a girl.
Her name was-is Bella.
Jacob loved her.
I stopped in front of my locker. Jacob, I acknowledged. There was a pause before I added, Whats wrong? Is there something you need? He stared at me with unreadable, troubled eyes. I shifted my weight uncomfortably. What?
He sighed, looking down at the floor and moving away from my locker. I think we need to talk.
I wouldnt look at him, though I knew what he meant. I couldnt look at him. Why would you think that, Jake? I asked, keeping my voice light and quiet.
Youve been avoiding me for the past week. It was stated emotionlessly, making me wince behind my wall of hair.
I havent, I immediately contradicted while cautiously unlocking the locker, careful to keep my face hidden.
What do you ca
Jacob Black? Chapter ElevenChapter Eleven
- -Jacob- -
My hands shook as I left the cafeteria. I could feel Embrys burning eyes on my back as he followed me to wherever I was headed. I walked without seeing anything, not feeling anything. I heard the sounds of people talking and the sounds of lunch time at a high school, but I wasnt paying attention. All I really focused on was the sound of my heart beating faster and faster, and snippets of Kara and the idiot Zacks conversation replaying over and over again in my mind.
Whats happened to me?
Somehow, I had this tugging feeling at my heart. I was certain I had felt it before, but, I couldnt place my finger on when I had. I couldnt understand what made me get up from my spot at the table and leave. I couldnt understand why I suddenly felt angry at their encounter. It wasnt any of my business who Kara dated. Was it?
I twisted around to see Embry, eyes flitting from my face to the wa
Jacob Black? Chapter TwelveChapter Twelve
- -Kara- -
I dragged myself to my bicycle, not even pausing when the hall monitor called out to me. I was supposed to be at French, but with my heart thumping so unsteadily and my head whirling with pain, I decided to skip. I steered the bike to the sidewalk before getting on and riding home, all the while my mind kept flashing me images of Jacob; Jacob giving me a tentative smile, Jacobs face scrunched up in concentration, Jacob giving me a brilliant smile, Jacob looking angry
In a daze, I crossed the road without looking and didnt see a car coming. The Camry came to a screeching halt inches from my right leg. The driver stuck his head out and yelled at me for not looking before crossing. I apologized and quickly biked to the other side of the streets safety. Sighing, I stopped just before my house, and was about to go in when I decided to take a short ride before going home. I swerved into a park having learnt my lesson from before
Mood: Spidey Sense|
Listening to: Nightwish
Reading: Vampire Diaries
Watching: Naruto, Dragon Ball Z, etc.
Playing: Naruto games
Drinking: Tru Blood
In this world there r so many things i like like......
But the things I love the most r........
in order of like...........