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BillDip Fluff: Stomach Ache
"Pinetreeeee~" a voice laced with mock affection called from downstairs.
Dipper mumbled something and shifted on his bed, evoking minuscule, defiant creaks that echoed in the emptiness of the room. His blankets were everywhere; on the floor, about to fall on the floor, strewn all over his bed. They were everywhere but on his body. He pulled one over his head and tried to ignore the dream demon downstairs that was calling him. 
The beckoning had stopped and Dipper gave a small smile before burrowing deeper into his mess of blankets, happy for silence to settle over the Shack once again. Then a sound of heavy footsteps started and got louder and louder as Bill, Dipper presumed, walked up the steps to his room. Dipper was too tired to prepare himself for the demon's antics and just kept his eyes shut. He had been up late last night in order to work on the first draft of an article he was writing for the Gravity Falls local newspaper.
Then the door slammed open, as part of Bill
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A Gift
Summery: Spock remembers the actual first time he met Kirk as the strange cadet who gave him his scarf.
Warnings: Fluff. Spock and Kirk love. But a PG love, and only PG because Bones cursed I think…
A/n: For Kirk/Spock day. :D  And yeah I probably wrote the test name wrong. *shrugs*
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Kirk thought that his first actual meeting with his Vulcan first officer was during when he was accused of cheating on the Koubiyashi Maru, but Spock remembered meeting his before that. Even if it was a passing moment and they didn't even bother asking each others names.
It was a cold day at Starfleet academy, and the skies had been threatening to snow for some time. So late into the winter season, Spock was amazed that it hadn't snowed before, and blamed himself for being careless enough to not think to bring the necessary clothing he would need with him to his classroom that morning. Now he stood inside the empty room slowly packing his bag up, all his student already gone to create stra
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Blood Fury - Part 22
John's POV
Mirrors. They mean different things to different people. Some say they are the reflection of your soul, that's why breaking them is such bad luck. I believe that. They can be both good and bad. But as I stared into the bathroom mirror, it was bad. My first time transforming would be something I would never forget.
I stared into the mirror, a familiar stranger staring back at me with golden skin, inhuman amber eyes and pointed incisors. The reflection pretended to be me, tried to be me, but it failed. It was just more inhuman. I swallowed down the lump in my throat. My mouth was so dry. My body was still hot and tingling from the transformation. The joints in my bones still ached when I moved them. My head still spun if I moved too quickly and suddenly. I knew Sherlock was waiting just outside of the locked bathroom door. I could smell him; the sweet unmistakable stench of vampire. After the change, my senses had heightened even more. I could hear him breathing, not that he n
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Blood Fury - Part 21
Sherlock's POV
Ah, Bart's. How I spent many of my years there. It was my second home. So many wondrous experiments conducted there. The place where I met the love of my life. It seemed more special. More significant. I found Molly easily. She was at the canteen ordering food. I appeared next to her.
"Hello Molly," I said. She jumped.
"Oh, it's you Sherlock. You shouldn't do that to a girl," she smiled. I could hear her heartbeat racing. I swallowed. I should really feed, I thought.
"Molly, could you do a favour for me?" I asked. I followed her towards a table. We sat across from each other. We were the only ones in the room. Molly was having a late lunch.
"Dunno, depends on what it is," she replied. Oh Molly. Sweet innocent Molly. She took a bite from her ham and cheese sandwich. I resisted the urge to scrunch up my nose in disgust. It smelt foul.
"I want you to look for something," I said.
"Why can't you look for it?" Molly asked.
"I have something else on. I have asked some others, b
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Blood Fury - Part 20
John's POV
So being a werewolf wasn't so bad, but it wasn't so good either. My senses were stronger. That was good and bad. It was bad when I returned to work. I could hear all the noises, all of the putrid smells, see the diseases in finer detail, and taste the viruses in the air. I went home before I threw up. But I got used to it. I hadn't turned into a wolf since my change. I was too terrified to do it.
Sherlock and Lestrade had explained everything to me. About how the gem could find the vampire killer. How the moon can affect me. The Blue Moon connects me to my peaceful spiritual side, while the Blood Moon connects me to my wild animal side. It's difficult to change on a New Moon, easier on a Full Moon. Lestrade had been a werewolf for quite some time. Wolves age slowly. He had also been given the gift, a psychic power. If he touches something he can sense their auras and see its history, say the history of a house or a person. Sometimes he can control it, other times he can't. H
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Blood Fury - Part 19
Sherlock's POV
I couldn't get comfortable. Usually I could, but not for the past three weeks. Not since John… The wait was killing me. Impatience driving me mad. I needed to know. I needed to know he was alright. My John. My John Watson. I just had to know. I tried every position in every spot around the flat, but I just couldn't get comfortable. I decided to just sit on the chair and wait. I stared at the floor. I prayed. I prayed he was going to be fine. Lestrade said he was. He had passed the first phase, the phase that could kill him. Three phases there were. Three weeks. The first two, painful. The second, agonizing. But none of that could compare to the pain of changing. Nothing could compare to being turned in a vampire.
I shook the memories out of my head. But as they went away, John returned in my mind. He doesn't know of this world, my world. The supernatural world. He was bound to find out eventually, but not this way. Only a way where he would stay human. My human. My
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Blood Fury - Part 18
John's POV
The full moon peered through the forest, its light touching everything in its path, giving a mysterious and mystical feeling to the place. Even more since it was a Blue Moon. I had no idea why they called it a 'Blue Moon.' It's even not blue. But it was beautiful. I enjoyed it. It was the one good thing from this stupid trip Sherlock sent me on. I love the guy, but sometimes he is just plain crazy. Why the hell would I want to go out in the middle of the night looking for a stupid gem? Why couldn't he freaking do it? He's the one who never sleeps. But no, silly old me has to go out and look for it. At least I've got the lovely moon.
I stopped still when I heard the rustling of leaves. My torch searched every bush around me. Probably just nothing, I thought and continued on looking for the blasted gem. More rustling. More looking. More nothing. Probably just some animals. I continued on. I stopped when I heard a low growl. My soldier instincts kicked in and I crouched down. M
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Blood Fury - Part 17
Sherlock POV
John was awake when I arrived at the flat. He was making tea and scrambled egg on toast. It smelt delicious. He smiled when I walked into the kitchen.
"You want any?" he asked.
"Just tea thanks," I answered. He poured us some tea and placed his scrambled egg on a plate. He grabbed a fork. We sat down on the chairs in the lounge room and he dug into his breakfast.
"So, ah. I woke up and you weren't there," he said between bites.
"Lestrade needed me," I replied.
"Okay then," John said.
"You're up early," I said.
"I'm allowed to be," John replied, "So what did Lestrade want?"
"He has a way to find the killer," I answered.
"Alright. So what is it?" John asked.
"Something in the forest," I replied. I sighed. "John dear, we need you to get it."
"What is it?" John asked.
"This is going to sound peculiar but…it's a gem," I answered.
"Okay, I'll do it," John replied.
"You will?" I asked.
"Yeah. I can tell this is important to you, catching this killer, so I'll get it. Don't kn
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Blood Fury - Part 16
Lestrade POV
"Come on Sherlock, where are you?"
I glanced at my watch. He was a minute late. I tapped my foot impatiently. I shouldn't have been freaking out. But I did. I do it too much. Probably not a good thing. I watched the top of the sun's rays seep over the horizon. Dawn. Beautiful. I wrapped my coat around myself. Beautiful but cold. I shivered. I could see my breath. I checked my watch again. Hope he didn't stood me up, I thought, I'm freezing my arse off here.
"I had received your text. What is it?"
I almost jumped out of my skin and spun around. Sherlock had clearly just gotten out of bed. He didn't even put his scarf on, not that he needed it. Bloody vampires don't feel the cold. Sure we wolves keep ourselves moderately warm, but this is England, it's always so fucking cold. And stupid Sherlock. Even with my highly tuned ears I still couldn't hear his footsteps. Vampires are too silent, they're like cats. It's annoying.
"Hello to you too Sherlock. I'm fine, thanks for askin
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Blood Fury - Part 15
Sherlock POV
John was so warm. So beautiful when he slept. I hadn't slept in years. I wished I could sleep, to dream. Even a nightmare. Anything. But my body does not need sleep, it needs blood. It always needs blood. Fresh human blood to nourish it and keep it healthy. To keep it alive, so to speak. I hated it. Feeding on humans, never knowing whether you can control your lust. I wished I could just simply drink the blood from those blood banks, but I cannot. Needs to be fresh and warm. It drives me crazy. The guilt and the lust. It's almost unbearable. What gets me through the days is the cases. They keep me distracted. But during the cases I don't feed. Probably should feed during cases, then I wouldn't have to go through what happened with Anderson. And I wouldn't risk hurting my John again. I had almost killed him. Any second longer and I would've given into temptation. The thought ripped at my heart. I bit my lip.
My life was falling apart. I used to be able to go by each day, dr
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Blood Fury - Part 14
John's POV
Sherlock didn't sleep peacefully. At least he was sleeping. I watched him. He would talk in his sleep, uttering things like 'no' and 'stay back'. Well, more like yelling them. Sometimes he'd get violent and throw his sheets and pillows everywhere. He's punched me in the face at least twice. I hated seeing him that way. And the worse bit? He didn't wake up. He slept for a day. A whole day of nightmares. It was horrible. I didn't go into work that day. I couldn't leave him.
I awoke early in the morning. I had slept in Sherlock's bed. I smiled. I rolled onto my side to look at him. I ran my hand through his thick hair. It was so soft, so beautiful. His face was peaceful. I enjoyed it. He had some peace from the nightmares. He stirred.
"John…" he muttered.
"I'm here," I said. He opened his eyes and smiled. He touched my face. His fingers were so cold, but I didn't care. In that perfect moment between us, I knew you what I had to say.
"I love you Sherlock Holmes," I said. Sh
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Blood Fury - Part 13
Sherlock's POV
I wandered through the streets of London, cursing under my breath. I had almost killed the man I loved. I do this. When I'm on a case I don't feed. Usually the case distracts me, but since I had nothing to go on my bloodlust had overcome me. I bit my lip. I walked along the streets, my hands digging into my pockets. People walked or pushed past me. I could hear their heartbeats. Smell their blood. It was so tempting. I clenched my jaw. I needed to feed. I needed to. I turned into a back alley. It was moist and chilly and dimly lit, but no problem for my sharp eyes. No one was in the alleyways. I could feed on someone and not be disturbed. I was deep in the alleyways. I stood alone. I heard the cries of a cat. Animals. If my kind could feed on animals, I would do it. But they don't give us the nourishment human blood does. And they taste horrible.
"Sherlock?"
I turned around. Anderson. He looked angry and a little surprised of my presence. He had his arms crossed.
"Anders
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Blood Fury - Part 12
John POV
Sherlock arrived home late. I glanced at my watch. It was almost midnight. I had been up watching a movie on the telly. I smiled when Sherlock walked into the room.
"Hey, you're home late," I said, "What have you been doing?"
"Talking to Mycroft. Seeing if he has any leads, which he does not," Sherlock replied, "And also trying to make sense of this madness."
"Hmm. You don't look well. Get some sleep," I said. Sherlock shook his head. I frowned. "Sherlock, you need sleep."
"I'm fine John. I know my limits," Sherlock said. I stood up and walked over to him.
"Sherlock, get some sleep. Doctor's orders," I replied. I grabbed his hands and urged him to follow. He was reluctant.
"John. Leave me be. I am fine," Sherlock frowned.
"No you're not. You need your rest to help you with the case," I insisted.
"No John. Let me go!" Sherlock pulled his hands free from mine. I grabbed his elbow before he could get away.
"Sherlock! Listen to me! You are going to go up there and sleep!" I yelled
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Blood Fury - Part 11
Sherlock POV
I adored the night. It's my element. My kind isn't called creatures of the night for nothing. I stood on the rooftop of the building, feeling the cool breeze brush against my face, making my hair dance. I felt the power of the full moon grace my skin. It was beautiful. I heard the distant howl of a wolf. Lestrade¸ I thought. Only sharp ears could hear his howl. It was strong and powerful, the howl of a lycan. He was a direct descendant of the breed known as lycans. It was obvious he was different to other werewolves. For one, the moonlight shines off his fur, and you keep see faint patterns in his fur. Werewolves don't have that. His howl is also a lot stronger and he is bigger. I sensed a presence next to me. Another vampire.
"Hello Mycroft," I said without turning to him.
"Hello brother dear," Mycroft replied.
"Anything exciting in your world?" I asked.
"Nothing that concerns you," Mycroft answered.
"So a lot of things," I smirked.
"What about? Surely there must be
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Blood Fury - Part 10
John POV
I didn't want to wake up. I was so comfortable in my bed. I felt the sun's rays seep through the curtains and onto my skin. My alarm went off. I groaned and hit it. Work. Shit, I thought. I yawned and stretched. I sat upright on the edge of my bed. I ran my hand over my face and opened my eyes. I was surprised to see Sherlock standing at my doorway.
"Hey," I smiled.
"Hello. Get up. We have work to do," Sherlock replied, "Don't worry; I already called your work. They understand why you're not coming in. Now get up and get dressed. We have a crime scene to investigate."
He chucked some clothes to me. I held the jumper in my hands. It had horizontal black and white stripes on it.
"Interesting choice," I said.
"Personal favourite of mine," Sherlock winked. My heart fluttered. I loved it when he winked at me.
We arrived at the crime scene quicker than expected. I hugged my coat around me. Even though the sun was out it was still cold as hell. Sherlock wrapped and arm around me. It
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Tough Love Pt.5

Naruto toyed with his favorite switchblade knife as he leaned against a pillar near the Kinsei Fountain. “I wonder if he’ll show?” He chuckled as he thought about the day 15 years ago that he disappeared leaving Sasuke utterly confounded. ‘It couldn’t have gone better. The months of planning, getting all the papers in order, and getting the background set up were worth it.’ He giggled to himself and shook off the hood of his jacket before tossing the knife into the air and catching it as if playing a game of catch with himself.

Sasuke watched as Naruto played with his knife, instantly recognizing the garish black coat trimmed with fluorescent orange fur from the day he disappeared mumbling to himself. “Why the hell does he want to explain now after all this time? Is he trying to trap me? If so, why did he pick such a public place?” He glanced around warily as he approached, almost stalking toward Naruto.

Sasuke had only gotten about halfway to Naruto when he looked up and smiled. “Its been a while Sasu-chan!” He pushed off the pillar then and walked partway to Sasuke before stopping. “I’m so glad you decided to come.” He grinned, imitating a goofy child before speaking again. “Would you rather ‘play’ first or hear why I went to so much trouble to mess with you? Hmm?” He tossed the knife from hand to hand lazily as he moved past Sasuke to sit on the fountains edge. Sasuke glared at him, ever so slightly peeved. “Let’s hear you talk before I lose interest in a bastard like you.” He grinned for a split second before returning to his usual serious expression. “Plus we can’t, as you put it, ‘play’ here. There are too many people.” -Sasuke took that moment to remove his dark sunglasses, fold them neatly and tuck them into the pocket of his black vest.

Naruto tucked his knife away in as pocket before replying. “Fine, spoilsport. I have four reasons:” -Naruto held up one of his hands and exaggerate each of his reasons by holding up a finger. “1, I wanted to test out your abilities. 2, I was bored. 3, You looked like fun. And finally, 4, I wanted to prove my abilities to certain outside corporations.” He shrugged and then stated in a very ‘matter of fact’ tone. “But I only disappeared like that because I didn’t want you to forget about me.” He grinned, this time using his sly precocious and mischievous smile with his eyes closed as he tossed a pair of handcuffs at Sasuke. “These will be an integral part of tonight’s ‘fun’ should you chose to follow me and take me up of that part of my note I sent you.” He smiled once again before spinning around and jogging off at a brisk pace.

Sasuke stood there mouth agape in shock for a few moments before noticing the fleeing Naruto. He roared after him while beginning his pursuit of the slippery devil. “NARUTO!!! GET BACK HERE!!!”

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Tough Love Pt. 4

Four days had passed since Naruka had agreed to meet him at Central Park at seven. Sasuke had gone every day since and was now more than just slightly annoyed that Naruka hadn’t shown up so far. He was startled out of his bad mood for a moment when something fluttered out of his locker and he picked it up. What he saw on the note caused him to growl as he read it. 'Meet me on the roof at lunch for an explanation. Naruka.' "This had better be good Naruka Toharu." He crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it into the trash, more irritated now than he had been earlier.

Naruto smirked as he sat on the railing 'He'll be here soon.' He chuckled to himself as he reveled in the near end of his little game. As he heard footsteps on the stairs he, for the last time, slipped into the character of Naruka Toharu. Sasuke slammed the door to the roof open then shut it behind himself as he glared at Naruka, he was going to get to the bottom of this. "Well? Going to tell me why you didn't show up, you ruffian?" He crossed his arms as he stared at her, waiting for her answer. Naruto hopped off the railing, the end of the game was nigh and he was having a hard time holding himself back and staying in character. "First, I have something else to tell you Sasu-Chan."

Sasuke raised an eyebrow at this before speaking, his arms crossed over his chest. “Oh? Is that right?” “Yes,” Naruka grinned maliciously as she spoke. “do you remember the first time we met? I bet you 5 bucks that you couldn’t catch me.” Taken aback at Naruka’s grin Sasuke took a step backwards. “Yes, why?” He was startled by the look now creeping onto her face. “Well, if you haven’t noticed, I’ve changed my manner since then.” She chuckled darkly as she advanced a step on Sasuke. He thought back and realized the marked change in her demeanor since then. “Why HAVE you changed,” he questioned hesitantly, almost afraid of the answer he would receive. Naruto then drops half of his act as he flicks his favorite switch blade from it hiding place in his sleeve, then tosses it from one hand to the other. He then points the tip at Sasuke, “I haven’t changed at all. I’ve always been this way. I. Was. Pretending.” Naruto then laughs, dropping his act almost completely, like a mad man grinning from ear to ear.

Sasuke, shocked retreated another step stuttering slightly in surprise at Naruka’s sudden strange laughing. Naruto grinned, “That’s right Sasuke Kamayuki! I could have easily gotten away from you, and or killed you, that very first time when you twisted my arm!” Naruto then rushes Sasuke, slashing at him and making a small cut on his left cheek before retreating just as fast. Sasuke, now angry yells back at Naruka indignantly, pressing his hand to his cheek. “Then why pretend to be something you’re not!” Naruto then discards his school uniform jacket and picks up a black hoodie with white fur trimming. “Because I wanted to see if you would be worth ‘playing’ with.” He then jumped up on the railing standing on it with his back to the sheer drop off the roof. “Hell I’m not even a student here, or a girl for that matter.” Naruto laughed as he leaned back slightly before falling, a smile on his face as if laughing. Sasuke picked up the discarded uniform jacket hollering at the disappearing form of Naruka, or whoever it was that had played him, “Damn you Bastard!”



~Fifteen years to the day later~

“Damn…” Sasuke swore as he kicked the nearest trash bin, “what could that damn creepy louse want with me after all this time?” He took a small folded note out of his vest pocket and read it once more. ‘Meet me at the Kinsei Fountain at 8:30 PM on Wednesday, November 12th. Naruto Usukima (aka Naruka Toharu). P.S. Only come if you are interested in finding out my reason for disappearing that day, as well as having a little fun.’ Sasuke crumples the note and throws it away as he lights a cigarette, puts on his sunglasses. “Oh, I’ll be there you Toad.”

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Tough Love Pt. 3

Nearly two months after the agreement between Naruto and Sasuke to refrain from fighting on school grounds Naruto made his way down the hall to class. He was going to be on time and the way he walked, swinging his hips the whole way, screamed he meant business as he walked down the hall and entered class. He smiled in malicious glee as he spied Sasuke thinking to himself as he moved to his seat. "I've not seen hide nor hair of you Mr. Kamayuki Sasuke. I'm going to change that today, your not going to draw this out any longer." Naruto nearly forgot himself and broke character as he took his seat as class started. Sasuke grimaced inwardly as Naruka entered class, swinging her hips and smiling like the cat who had just cornered a juicy mouse. "Guess I have no more time to try and prepare for a fight with you Ms. Toharu Naruka." As he thought this class started and he didn't have time to ponder what she had in store any further till lunch.

"I'm not going to let her pick the place of the fight via an ambush." Was Sasuke's only thought as he hurried to the roof after rushing through his lunch. As he opened the door he spotted her leaning, or rather a mix of sitting and leaning, the railing on the opposite side of the roof. Naruka spoke first as Sasuke approached, slightly wary as she seemed different today. She seemed less bark and more bite than normal, it wasn't her usual "tough girl" bluff, she seemed more dangerous for some odd reason. "I take it you've noticed that I've had enough of waiting." Naruka then threw three suriken straight at Sasuke's face.  Sasuke barely had time to dodge the well aimed projectiles, and in doing so he stopped walking. "Indeed I have Ms. Toharu. I've come to say that I want to challenge you."

"Ohh? Feeling threatened are we Mr. Protégé? Very well, you pick a place, and I'll meet you there at seven o'clock." Sasuke closed his eyes and sighed as he turned to once again face Naruka but by the time he had done so she was leaping horizontally towards him as he spoke. "Deal, Central Park." She had passed him then and as he turned to follow she threw a large chunk of railing she must have ripped from the roof as she leaped passed him. Sasuke once again had to react with a narrow margin of time in which to do so, catching the flying piece of steel and being pushed back as a result of the force behind it. He stared at Naruka's retreating back as she descended the stairs with her lunch box flung over her shoulder as she called out the "final word". "I make use of my surroundings Sasuke, I use EVERYTHING as a weapon." The last thing he heard was her laughter as the roof door slammed shut after her.

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Tough Love Pt. 2

A few weeks later after the incident on the roof Naruto was once again skipping class and instead hanging out on the roof of the school, muttering to himself slightly keeping himself in character. "I cant believe he did that, he can't do that. He can't just push me around like that as if he owns the place." Naruto then smashed his fist into the wall, cracking it ever so slightly, with a loud bang upon impact. "Damn that pompous ass!" Naruto, who was facing away from the door to the roof, let himself break character just long enough to grin and chuckle as he thought. "Soon all will be revealed." Sasuke smirked as he leaned against the now closed door, he had only caught the end of Naruka's rant but it made him oddly self satisfied. "Am I the pompous one Naruka Toharu? I can't say I agree with that." He chuckled ever so softly as he awaited her reaction.

Naruto removed his fist, revealing the minute crack in the wall, and turned to face Sasuke. "Yes, you are, Kamayuki Sasuke." He then removed his uniform jacket and doned a pair of custom made leather gloves that sported a row of small metal plates on the first segment of the finger from the palm on four fingers, as well as two curved plates affixed to the back of the gloves. Naruto smiled as he continued speaking without missing a beat. "And I aim to prove it, by beating you fair and square, no holding back." Sasuke stood to face Naruka, his smile disapearing to a degree. "Come on then, Ms. Toharu. If you can land ONE BLOW, then I'll leave you alone for the remainder of the year." He moved into a defencive stance, prepareing for the fight to come.

Nearly fifteen minutes later.

Naruto growled as he leaped after an equally agile Sasuke, who was dodgeing all of his attacks with relitive ease. "Hold still damnit!" Sasuke grins as he "flys" away, dodging Naruka's every punch and kick. "I thought you where going to be able to beat me by now Naruka. Should i maybe give you a handycap, hmmm?" He taunts the girl with a smirk as he continues to dodge, "dancing" away from her over and over. "Come here you!" Naruto was having trouble holding back now as he continued to spar with Sasuke. "Stand still you damn cockaroach!" he yelled, forgeting himself for a split second, though he did not break character. "Now, now Ms. Toharu. Is that any way for the Captain of the Judo Team to talk?" Sasuke smiled as he caught Naruka's fists while balancing himself on the flat-toped railing of the roof.

Naruto turned, wrenching his fists from Sasuke's hands, and strightened his uniform jacket. "What should you care about the way I talk Mr. Elementary School Protoge?" He turned back around facign Sasuke as he stood near his gym bag that lay in a nearby corner. "I've done my homework on you Kamayuki Sasuke." He grinned, thouroughly enjoying himself. Sasuke stood before hopping down from his precarious perch on the railing as he spoke. "So I see." Naruto turned on his heel and began to fish something out of his gym bag as he replied. "If so then you'll disreguard.." He paused as he stood and turned once again to face Sasuke, revealing he had a long roud-tipped metal rod in his hand, that was by the size and width of it quite robust and strong. "..the use of this." He pointecd the rounded tip of the rod at Sasuke as he continued to speak. "Also, from now on I will always attack you whenever we meet off of school grounds. No matter the time or place!" He leaped into the air then, with suprising speed, took a direct swing at Sasuke's head. He smiled to himself on just how many he had decieved, and how much he had decieved Sasuke in particular.

Sasuke barely had time to dodge Naruke's swing, the rod barely missing him to plow into the railing. He kept calm as he replied though his thoughts and heartbeat where racing. "Alright Naruka Toharu." He straightened hismelf up as the lunch bell rang before continuing. "If you would rather fight away from school grounds so be it. I will not chase after you should you not attend class untill we have settled this." Sasuke looked at the severly dented, nearly broken, rail thinking to himself before returning to class. "If she can go all out like THAT, with THAT kind of brute strength, she might just beat me."

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Tough Love Pt. 1

"Trying to avoid the class president of Shizumaki High School's class 1-B, Kamakuyi Sasuke by name, is no small task." thought Uzukima Naruto as he leaned against the railing of the shools roof. He scowled and tugged at the edge of his skirt, it was all too easy for him to masquerade as a high school girl, though it was troublesome clothing wise. His thoughts were interupted by the voice of the very person he was trying to dodge comming up the stairs to the roof and he groaned inwardly before once more donning the character of Naruka Toharu.

"Naruka!! Naruka Toharu!! Where are you?!!" Sasuke hollared as he troped up the stairs to the roof and threw open the door. He scowled as he saw his quary leaning phlegmaticly against the roofs railing. "You are quite the troublesome girl Toharu Naruka. You're suposed to be attending class." Naruto scoffed and adjusted the upturned collar of his uniform, blowing a bubble with his gum before answering, the timbre of his voice slightly higher and softer than usual. "And just what are you going to do about it?"

"You!!" Sasuke thew a single punch that Naruto dodged easily by sliding to one side before recovering his composure. This girl was always getting to him for some unknown reason, though it pleased Naruto that his plan for some fun was working exilently. "Is that all you've got Mr. Kamayuki of the Disiplinary Committee?" He giggled and twirled a lock of the wig around his right index finger. He was very grateful that the wig fit him like a glove and he didnt have to wory about it slipping off at all. He watched as Sasuke make a show of "dusting off" his jaket before replying, his voice slightly strained. "No, that's not all Ms. Toharu, but I shall refrain from using brute forse on a girl. No matter how troublesome she may be." Naruto then thrust his face into Sasuke's, letting some of the wig fall foreward as he smiled feindishly. "Ohh...? Well, look at you, all high and mighty. Can't hit me so you're not going to try and catch me at all hmm?"

"That is not it at all." Sasuke's voice becomes a whisper as he continues. "I could catch you any time I chose Naruka." He smiled as Natuto blushed and jerks back in feigned suprise. "Wh..What do you mean by that." Natuto stands there fidgeting and playing with his wig. "I mean exactally that, I can catch you anytime I wish to Ms. Naruka Toharu." Naruto then scoffs and turns away flipping the wig over his sholder flippantly as he turns away and walks to the end of the roof. "I dont believe you, I dont think you could take this five bucks off me unless I gave it to you." He put the five dollars that he had just held up in his jacket pocket as he leans against the railing once again in a phlegmatic manner. "If you insist Ms. Toharu." was Sasuke's reply as he removed his jacket, letting it drop to the ground, and started slowly towards her.

"There's no way he can get close enough to catch me." was Naturo's thoughts as he spoke. "You won't catch me that way Kamayuki-san." He smiled a moment too soon as Sasuke used a sudden burst of speed to pin him to the railing. "I believe I just did Naruka." were Sasuke's words as he retrieved the five dollars from Naruto's jacket pocket. "Well, what shall I do now hmm? Naruto took a hissing breath as he was pinned to the railing, his cheeks reddening swiftly as he remembered to stay in character. His eyes widdened as he pushed at Sasuke with one hand, careful not to use his full strength. "LEt me go. Its only one class." Natuto is then spun around as his arm is twisted sharply behind his back, his stomach now against the railing.
"Not happening Naruka." Sasuke twisted her arm a little more an earned a gasp. "Let me go!!" Naruto gasped a second time as his arm was once again twisted a tiny bit more and pain shot up his arm. "Can't let him stay this close much longer. If he does he'll figure out I'm a guy." Naruto's thoughts raced as he spoke. "What do you want from me?! Damn he's too close, I need to get him to let go and fast." Sasuke waited a moment before replying. "If you'll come to class I'll let you go. Fair enough?" Sasuke was glad that he had gotten Naruka in this position, it made his job of getting her to go to class a lot easier. Naruto sighed and wiggled his hipps as if he was immpatient. "Fine, fine. Just let go!" He pushed Sasuke away from himself a bit roughly, relieved to get the other boy away from him.

"I will see you in class then Naruka." was all that Sasuke said as he turned on his heel and went to pick up his jacket, dust it off and put it on. "I expect I wont have to chase after you again today." He threw a look over his sholder, only to notice that Naruka was passing him and headed to the nearby stairs. "Yeah, yeah whatever. I cant allow him to get that close again. Im not ready to end this little masquerade just yet." Naruto smiled as he ducked into a side rooom and let Sasuke pass him.
Naruto joined class then just a few minutes before the bell and walked straight past Sasuke's dest on his way to the back of the classroom. "I see you decided to follow through and acctually join class like you said you would." Sasuke said as Naruto past his desk that was in the second to last row. Naruto sat down lazily in a seat in the last row, one collum to the right of Sasuke, before replying and yawning for good measure. "Just cause I came today dosen't mean it will happen tomorow. It also dosen't mean I'll pay attention today either." He smiled smugly and leaned his chair back against the wall, placing his high heeled boots on the desk infront of him. He was glad that wearing shorts, leggings, or long pants beneath the short uniform skirts was allowed for the girls that felt the need to.

"Then I shall look foreward to a rematch." was Sasuke's retort as he turned back around, having turned to watch Naruka as she past him to take a seat, and returned his focous to his notes. "Well see about that. Next time I'm going to kick your pompous ass." Naruto muttered as he began to let his thouhts turn to his plans for this little cherade of his, and the fun he was having with this little "game" of his. He let a small smile tug at the edges of his lips as class started, yawning exaturatedly as he crossed his legs, his feet still proped up on the desk. "This is the most fun I've had in a while." He thought as he stared out the window.

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