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Wednesday, May 23, 2007


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*dodges all the knives that were thrown at me* So you want the next chapter huh? Well, lucky for you, I finished it! Along with other things for my project. But I'll only give it to you if you promise that you'll be patient for the next one! (which should come out Friday or Monday).
Our projects were due today, and I guess my teacher was impressed by mine, so that's good. And we had a test and all that junk. *sigh*
Anyways, back to  the story and stuff. I hope you enjoy this chapter! ^.^
I'm gonna post my fanfiction on Fanfiction.net so you could go find them there (but not yet!)
And it turns out that my favorite teacher (who retired) came here today to look at the projects! (she's a judge) I missed her. She was the best and made the year fun!
Alright, time for less depressing things....Enjoy the story! ^.^
 
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Chapter Twenty-Seven - Let the Games Begin
 
As soon as Itachi-sensei threw the door open, Naruto and crew were amazed at the crowd. Thousands of parents came to cheer their kids on and the Otogakure Academy Students sat in the bleachers above them, eyes cold with passion, but burning with the determination to win.
“Suddenly,” Sakura said, fiddling with her hands. “I’m not so hungry anymore....”
Naruto turned to Itachi. “Dude. You’re a genius, right? Is there anything you know of about the Sound?”
“Well,” Itachi said, crossing his arms. “I heard that their Headmaster, Orochimaru, is gay.”
The trio fell on the ground and Sasuke shot back up and pointed his finger at him. “You....You...You...I’m to young to say what I wanna say, but I’m doing it any way. F- -”
Itachi covered his mouth. “Now, now, Little Brother. You’re too young to be using profanity.”
“And you’re to stupid to be my older brother. Now shut up!” Sasuke barked.
Itachi lifted up both palms. “Oh. Touchy, touchy.”
Kakashi appeared behind them, his droopy eye looking more droopy and his head band and hair a little more disheveled (not that it usually wasn’t) then it used to be. “Why wouldn’t we be? Otogakure Academy looks...tough.”
“They can’t be that tough,” Itachi shrugged indifferently and took his seat on the bleachers.
Naruto bit his nails in anticipation and Sakura was quickly going over the volleyball techniques that Anko had taught them last week.
After a couple of minutes, Tsunade and Orochimaru approached the podiums set upon the large stage. The woman cleared her throat, and there was automatic silence in the crowd. Tsunade opened her mouth to speak.
“Welcome, everybody, to our wonderful Konohagakure High School,” her voice bellowed across the auditorium. “As you all know, this is the annual Showdown between Konohagakure and Otogakure. All that we ask of you, is that you play your best and don’t embarrass yourselves.” She smiled and let Orochimaru take the podium.
Sasuke wanted to scream when he heard the sinuous headmaster speak and Naruto covered his ears. Itachi just examined his fingernails, and Ino bit her lip from laughing at Orochimaru’s lack of fashion sense.
“Thank you very much, Tsunade-sama,” the man hissed (no, literally). “And thank you for welcoming us to your prestigious school. Now, I would like to agree with her for you to try your best, and for my students, to try their best also. There’s nothing more fun than a challenge; that’s my motto.” And as he said that, he gave a quick wink at his students, and Kabuto, his right hand man turned to face the teachers and whispered something in hushed tones.
Itachi, who was the only person calm enough in the room, raised an eyebrow curiously. “Hey, Sasuke.”
“Shut up. I’m trying to study math here!”
The elder Uchiha blinked. “Sure, you study for a competition, but not for class.” He covered Sasuke’s mouth to stop his stream of curses and turned to continue observing the Otogakure’s staff.
The VP Uzumaki walked up and took the microphone off the raised platform. “Well, now that you’ve heard those words of encouragement, I think it’s time to let the games begin. Don’t you agree?”
“NO!” yelled the Konoha freshmen, unsure of what they were supposed to do.
Orochimaru and Kabuto snickered a little and the Otogakure Academy Students smirked and cheered a sinuous “Yes.”
“Well then...Let the games begin!”
 
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“This is awful!” Kiba said. “We’re losing!”
Sasuke nodded and picked up the soccer ball sitting in the field. “I should get in. There seems to be something weird about the opponent’s goalie, but I don’t get what.”
Kiba bit his lip. “I hope you can turn the tides around.”
“Me too.”
 
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Sakura and Shikamaru (who was amazingly putting effort this time around) checked their bottles of chemicals.
“Hey...someone switched the labels!” Shikamaru exclaimed.
Sakura bit her lip again. “That’s why we’re losing. Something’s definitely wrong....”
Shikamaru sighed heavily. “What a drag!”
 
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Itachi pressed his ear to the door. There was something suspicious going on, and although the rest of the staff was ignorant about it, he knew Orochimaru enough to know that after losing almost every year, that he was going to do something about it.
“Just what are you up to?” he muttered.
There were hushed mumbles, but Itachi could hear clearly enough what they were saying.
“So, the goalie’s got that done and the competitors in the Science Competition switched the labels. And the basket ball hoops have a snapping contraption installed in them, correct?” Orochimaru asked.
Kabuto nodded. “Yes. Everything is going according to plan.”
“Excellent!” a sinister smile crept across the Snake man’s face. “For once, Konoha will lose in embarrassment!” In his excitement, Orochimaru threw his coffee cup toward the door and broke the window, raining glass upon the spying Uchiha.
“Ouch....” Itachi muttered. Great. And I washed my hair this morning, too.
“Who’s there?!”
Crap! Gotta hide the camera! Itachi fumbled the tape out and shoved it in Sasuke’s locker. He was about to run away until Sakon and  Jiroubou stepped behind him and Tayuya and Kidoumaru in front.
“Uh...hi?” Itachi said.
“Were you spying?” Tayuya asked bluntly.
“Uh...no?”
The four of them nodded to each other, and the next thing Itachi knew, he was trapped in a closet, tied up and gagged.
Shit...You’d better pull through, Sasuke.
 
 
WELL. i GUESS THAT'S ALL!
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