Chapter Two

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Katsuko POV

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I ended up sitting next to the annoying ducky.

Because God likes to mess around with me in particular.

Always.

He smirked at me when I was pushed into the seat next to him. 

Iruka continued talking about some useless crap, so obviously I took that as a chance to zone out.

I got bored with being bored, so I decided that maybe I should try getting Mr. Ducky to actually talk. I reached over and poked him in the stomach. He flinched, and turned to glare at me. He turned back and I immediately poked him in the stomach again.

He glared again, and said,"Stop doing that!"

I stuck out my tounge at him.

"Hn."

I smacked him in the back of the head.

He grunted and turned to me, suprised.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Because you irritated me, idiot." 

"You didnt fangirl or anything! And you insulted me!" 

"Well no shit, Sherlock. Im not a fangirl."

"Hn." He gave me a quick glare before turning back to the teacher.

I whacked him again. 

"Use more than a single syllable dammit!"

Class ended (after me yelling repeatedly at Iruka to get on to the interesting things, and him repeatedly replying for me to shut up), and I was satisfied at the fear and awe directed towards me.

The bell rang, and I shot up from my desk, jumping through the hole I had made previously.

Because Im just that pro.

I spun and landed on the undamaged part of the roof, laying out on it and watching the clouds.

I sighed blissfully; the clouds were always so peaceful, a rare thing in the hectic ninja life.

I laid there for a while, just enjoying the peaceful sky and soaking up some sun. I enjoyed just being able to sit there with no distractions and nothing to do.

I suddenly heard a shrill scream, followed by taunts and jeers. 

I sprung up, looking around to see what it was.

It was a blonde kid who I remembered seeing in class. 

I also saw a group of villagers cornering him in the alley. A traditional mob. 

And they were kicking him, punching him; I was seething.

How many times has that happened to me? And how many times have people denied me help?

My anger flared, and I focused chakra in my feet. I jumped into the alley, right in front of a villager about to plunge a knife into the poor blonde boy.

And he would have done it without regret. What a low-life.

I kept my face hidden with a curtain of my maroon hair. I grabbed his fist at a lightning-fast speed,  and snapped it. 

He screamed in agony and crumpled to the floor.

Weaklings.

"Thats nothing compared to the way you bastards probably treat him." I said.

"BUT HE IS A DEMON!" A villager shouted. "HE DESERVES IT!"

No, no he is not.

"Oh really? Because I dont see him acting like one." I said again, calmly.

"BUT-" A villager tried to reason. 

Tsk tsk tsk. What makes you think you can win me over?

"NO!" I shouted, finally showing my face. I glared at them with my piercing magenta eyes. "He is no more of a demon than each one of you. But to me you must have crawled out of Hell itself."

They all began shouting, and I silenced them all by punching them each square in the face, sending them flying into buildings, or trees, or whatever, I dont really care.

I focused my attention instead on the blonde boy.

"Whats your name?" I asked softly, crouching down to where he was on the floor. 

"N-Naruto..." he said tiredly. "T-thanks for standing up for me."

I smiled sadly at him. "The same's happened to me, so I know what its like."

"Really?" He asked. "Why?"

"Because I was different."

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I carried Naruto to the hospital, and threatened the nurses and doctors to treat him.

"I have a friend that would love to plant some C4 in this place. Unless you want me to tell him about here I suggest you treat Naruto right." I said with a sweet smile.

They all ran off, 'eager' to show my friend first-class treatment.

Oh, the benefits of Dei-Dei-chan.

I said goodbye to Naruto and left, walking home. 

It was dark already, but that didnt matter. 

And I still hadnt built it, but that also didnt matter. 

Because all I have to do is use an earth-style jutsu to make a little tent of earth, and boom- perfect house! And a water-jutsu would work like plumbing, because I have a very spacious tent.

I picked a spot right in front of the forest, which looked fairly calm.

Once I finished, I made a bed of soft earth, and I laid down to rest.

I guess everyone has a little evil inside them.

Im not tired. Oh shit. 

What am I supposed to do when Im not tired and I basically dont have anything to do?

And suddenly, my mind was filled with other questions.

What if it gets cold?

What if someone tries to attack me?

And I have no money, how do I buy food?

How do I get money?

Oh shit. NO FOOD MEANS A GRUMPY BITCH OF A KATSUKO! AND THATS NOT GOOD!

There has to be somewhere I can perform. I can be a street performer until I start making money as a ninja.

Theres probably a nightclub open, I can just go there and perform! 

Perfect!

GENIUS KAT STRIKES AGAIN!

I gathered up my instruments, and rushed to the Hokage's office. 

"OI OLD MAN!" I shouted. "WHICH NIGHTCLUBS ARE OPEN RIGHT NOW?"

"I believe the one on Capital Street is open, why?" 

"I need money, do they take performers?"

He nodded.

"KAYTHANKSBYE!" I shouted hurriedly, rushing to Capital. 

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A/N: Like it? Next chapter is the nightclub part, and the choosing of teams and such. I really love how this is turning out.

Im the minority.

Love yall! -Grace

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