Her hand still hurt from when she hit him Saturday, what a donkey! Ugh! She really didn't want to go back to the campus tomorrow, because she was having fun with her friends. Neji walked by her bedroom door with a confused look on his face. "Hey, hina...I just got back from that bakery you like so much, and...someone knocked the hell out of Madara..." he said as he handed her the bag of sweet treats she asked him to get. "I know..." she said simply and he quirked a brow. This was unusual behavior for her.

"What happened to him?" Neji asked and a dark glint sparked through her eyes. "He was being a filthy pervert...if he would have let well enough be, the only thing smashed into his face would have been the cinnamon roll but no...he had to push the subject further and I lost all of my cinnamon rolls and I hurt my hand...but Neji...I wasted the cinnamon rolls..." she sniffled and he deadpanned at her. "You fucked up his face and all you are worried about are the rolls you smashed on his face? Harsh...I thought you were totally head over heels for the guy...shame shame..." he said and she nearly choked on the cinnamon roll, but once she calmed down she jerked her head to face him with a glare. "I wasted cinnamon rolls." She said then she frowned and looked at her bruised fist.

"I messed his face up that bad?" she asked softly and he nodded. "Yeah...it's got a real nice bruise on it too." He said and she took a bite of her cinnamon roll as she pulled on her shoes. She finished the roll, licked her fingers, then stared at Neji with a serious look and said, "Good.", surprising her cousin more than anything. He chuckled once he got over his shock. "Damn...harsh hina..." he said and she pulled on her hoodie as well. She had outsmarted Konan with the whole, no zipping up the jacket thing; she had opted to put on a baggy t-shirt that was a little baggy but not overly big.

"I'm taking Winchester today, nii-san." She said and he nodded. "Have fun with Temari and Kiba-san." He said as she strolled out of the door. She skipped down the hallway and reached the front door, but Temari stood there and smirked at her. Temari wore skinny jeans and a tight long sleeved white shirt with a black vest and a scarf draped haphazardly over her shoulders. "Not a chance, you are not wearing that baggy shirt. Change. Now. Or else I will make your life hell girly." Temari said and Hinata pouted but strolled back upstairs and changed her shirt, much to Neji's amusement as she walked by the living room once more.

She had opted for the long sleeve black shirt this time, it was tight on her much to her dismay but she knew Temari would be just as bad as a female Madara; just not as perverted. She was lucky that Temari hadn't cared about the cargo pants, then she would really have to be worried because Temari always has a spare pair of skinny jeans in her Ferrari. Temari normally would have tried to force Hinata into the jeans, but you know...the shirt is a start. Temari nodded in approval and slid into the driver's seat of her blue Ferrari, a familiar face sat in the passenger seat. "Shikamaru?" Hinata asked and he waved at her. She walked into the garage and knew he was surprised when he saw Winchester; she loved her impala just as much as her bug. The deep black paint shined brightly under the sun's light. She smiled and sped from her driveway, leaving Temari and her new boyfriend in the dust with a grin.

They arrived at Kiba's house in no time at all. Kiba placed his hand on Winchester's hood and Hinata screeched and thumped his hand. "Aww! He has handprints now! Kiba..." she whined and he raised a brow. "Are you that obsessive over your car?" he asked and chuckled as she pouted and used her sleeve to wipe away the smudge. After Hinata's handprint meltdown, she turned towards his massive house. She blinked and turned towards Kiba in surprise. "Its much bigger than I remember..." she said and he snorted. "Mom got lonely when we all went away for college, so she made the house bigger, it doesn't make any sense but hey; it won't be me telling her she's going senile." Kiba said and Hinata giggled. "Kiba!" A raspy female voice yelled and Kiba flinched. "Get your ass back inside! I never said you could leave dammit!"

Hinata tried her hardest not to laugh while Temari just burst out laughing. Shikamaru raised a brow at his brown haired friend. "So...you ran away from your mom? Were you helping her with something?" Shikamaru asked with a raised brow. "Damn right he was! Ya little shit! Who said you could run...off..." Tsume growled but soon trailed off when she saw how close Hinata and Kiba were standing. "Hey...brat..." tsume said and Kiba looked at her. "Are you and the bunny dating now or something?" she asked with a feral grin. A blush coated Kiba's cheeks while Hinata's face flushed completely red.

"M-mom!" Kiba exclaimed and the two looked away from each other. "No! Hinata is pretty and all but I think she has enough guy troubles. She is like my sister anyways...why would you think that?!" Kiba snapped and Tsume grinned and pinched his nose with a smirk. "Because I want grandchildren and neither you, or Hana are doing a damn thing about it. You nineteen already damn it, find a fucking girlfriend already." Tsume said and Kiba was choking on his air. "Damn it mom! I'm still a teenager!" he grumbled and Tsume smacked him upside the back of the head.

"Watch your damn mouth boy! Did ya forget who ya were talking to?" she growled and Kiba huffed. "You say I need to watch my mouth but look at you, every other word is a curse word!" Kiba said and Tsume punched him over the head again. "Damn straight pup! I can say what the hell I wanna, or did you forget I am a grown up?" Tsume asked and Kiba snorted. "More like a dinosaur." Kiba chuckled and Hinata looked at him in shock, she knew this wasn't going to end well.

The amount of humor in his mother's eyes was minimal. "Wanna run that past me again brat?" she asked and Kiba opened his mouth but Temari started choking him with her scarf, a nervous look on her face. "No...no...I think he is done talking...forever." Temari laughed nervously and Tsume smirked. "Good...now pup...go move the damn fridge before I pummel ya." Tsume said and Temari released Kiba once his mother had walked back inside the house. "What the hell Kiba...do you want to die?" she asked and tossed her scarf in the Ferrari. Kiba smirked. "That's just mom in front of company. Hinata knows how she is when she thought it was only me and her in the house." Kiba laughed and Hinata paled.

"That would be one to call Sam and Dean for..." she whispered with a shudder as Kiba snorted. "That's the best one I have heard yet!" he laughed and Hinata blushed, she really hadn't meant to say that, and if Tsume found out...Hinata shuddered in thought of Tsume's anger. "So I'll take yall to the rec room and then I gotta go move the fridge before mom decides to dump it over again. She gets really fed up with moving things so I have become the favorite child...the slave child." He sighed and the moment he opened the door a huge dog tackled Hinata.

"Damn! What did you feed him!?" Shikamaru exclaimed, seeing the huge dog he knew was Akamaru, the once tiny dog that Kiba smuggled to school with him from the time they were in seventh grade all the way up till graduation. "Akamaru-kun! Get off please!" Hinata squeaked and the huge dog got off of her and began bouncing around the group of teens. "Uh...sorry Hinata-chan...it could have been mom's dog though..." he chuckled and Hinata thought of the large scary looking dog that reminded her of a warrior. "I'm just glad it was Akamaru..." she squeaked quickly.

"Anyways...this is just how big Akamaru gets..." Kiba said and they looked from Akamaru to Kiba. "You're kidding right...he's bigger than a pony..." Temari said with a skeptical look and Shikamaru was measuring the dog's paws against his own hands. "Well they make good snuggle buddies." Hinata giggled and Kiba grinned. "Hell yeah, it gets cold during the winter, so Akamaru sleeps in my bed. Built in heater." He laughed and Hinata rubbed Akamaru's ears. "Akamaru!" Kiba called and the large white dog looked at him. "Rec room bro." he said and the large dog vanished down the hallway faster than they could comprehend.

Kiba grinned and led them right to the rec room, which was more like a house of its own. The walls were dark because it was usually used for parties that Hana threw, meaning strobe lights, booze, loud music, and lots of people. The first thing you saw was the music station that was stacked high with CD's. The second thing was the pool; it was built off to the side where if someone ended up drunk, they would not fall in. the bar was on one side while the pool was on the other. The game room was off in its own little alcove in the building and its walls were black. "Welcome to the perfect man cave Shikamaru. Where you can listen to music, play games, eat all you want...and then you can stare at the babes that go for a swim. It's a win-win situation bro. the sky is the limit on the awesomeness that is the rec room." Kiba laughed and Temari hit him over the head.

"He will not be staring at anyone in the pool!" she growled and Shikamaru sighed. "Troublesome woman..." he sighed and she whirled on him. Hinata however, ignored their bickering and looked around the room. She decided to go check out the CDs first, being as the guys chose the majority of the music. She walked over and began going through the music cd's that were sitting on the massive cd player that had speakers built into the walls of the swimming area, the bar, the game room, and the rec room walls itself. She raised her brow at one cd in particular but Kiba shrugged with a grin when she asked him about it. "Konan, she said she wanted to listen to her, there was one song in particular she wanted to play...but I'm not sure which one." He laughed and she rolled her eyes, she knew exactly how Konan thought so she could make a guess as to which one it was.

"Other than that one cd I have no issues with the music, good job Kiba-kun!" she said and he grinned. "So what about food, I'll have you know, Kisame, Deidara, Naruto, and Kankuro are coming, so there is bound to be an eating contest." Hinata said and Kiba grinned. "You must remember how Hana and I get, you can't possibly think we wouldn't get enough food to feed a king for two weeks, you gotta be crazy if you only think we would only get enough for a single week. We eat more than a king would in a day." Kiba laughed and Shino shook his head. "I'm surprised you all aren't as big as a whale by now." A familiar voice echoed behind them and Hinata spun and blinked. "Tobirama?" she squeaked and he smirked.

"Ah, little miss bubble buggy! Is that Winchester out there?" he asked and she gave him a sharp look. "You didn't touch him did you?" she asked and he raised a brow but shook his head. "Nah...the paint job was to nice to touch." He chuckled and Hashirama followed him in. "So...you're gonna kick it with the Inuzuka?" Hashirama asked appraising the rec room. Hinata nodded and smiled. "Yeah, my birthday party is going to be here since...at Shino's place they have a bug museum and at mine everything is drab and proper." Hinata said and Kiba grinned. "We have a bar too." Kiba said and they raised their brows and exchanged looks. "Nice." Tobirama chuckled as Hana walked in and made a line straight for him; apparently those two had gotten together sometime this weekend.

Hinata refrained from rolling her eyes at the fact Hashirama and Tobirama were only in for the booze and Hana. Hinata couldn't wait, they were all excited about her birthday party so they had decided to have the party earlier than the twenty seventh of next month, it was going to get cold and you can't have much of an awesome party if everyone is freezing; besides who would even get in the pool if it were freezing outside? Hinata smiled and made her way to the secluded room that was the game room. Her jaw dropped the moment she stuck one foot in. "Oh...my...Kami...I think I just died and went to heaven!" she squealed and they all turned to her and laughed as she was holding her heart and looked about to drool.

The sheer amount of games on the shelves that were lined up along two of the walls made her heart race, but the huge TV's that were lined up made her giddy. There were game consoles out the wazoo and controllers neatly placed in a case. They had every console she had ever seen! She turned to the others in the room and grinned. "Anyone up for testing the games before Saturday?" she asked and they exchanged looks then each of them grabbed a game and sat at the TV's. Hinata, Shikamaru, Kiba, and Shino were playing call of duty on one TV while Hashirama, Tobirama, Hana and Temari sat at another TV playing black ops 2. They had every single battlefield and call of duty, which was heaven for the guys, and they had other games too like prototype one and two, all the devil may cry's ever made, and Hinata's favorite game, Okami; they had even more than that, so this party was going to be awesome. They even had an xbox...but it was all alone in the corner with a small shelf of games and two controllers; obviously Kiba rarely played that, judging by the sheen of dust on the surface while his ps3's were all nice and clean...the poor, poor, sad, forever alone xbox...(poor xbox...XD)

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Madara was bored beyond belief, no one but that Neji kid that was related to his little bunny had come into the shop. He tossed his apron off to the side and walked out, leaving the disgruntled cashier to deal with the store. He pulled the band from his wrist and pulled his hair into a low ponytail much like Izuna preferred to wear, but obviously it didn't look as neat as Izuna's did because his hair was spiky and didn't like staying neat...ever. He ruffled his bangs and sighed, the thoughts that were stuck in his mind were not what he normally thought of.

All he could see were those shy lavender eyes and her long blue-black hair, she was beautiful; there was absolutely no doubt about it, but...him being him, he would never admit that he had thought she was adorable from the first day he had seen her. He had seen all the sides of her the good, the bad, the happy, and even the sad; or well he had thought he had. He had seen her walk into the shop with bruises that were badly hidden under make-up, he had seen her walk into the shop with tears in her eyes, and he had seen her when she had walked- more like run into the shop her face beaten and her lip busted. She had been hiding the first day she had ever walked into the store. He had been sixteen then... apparently someone had been bullying her, and apparently they still were. He was no better than Hidan or Kakuzu in their version of bullying. He was an ass, he knew this; but...he would never lay a hand on a woman, not even if they had hit him as hard as his little bunny had.

Someone was taking their anger out on his little bunny and despite how he treated her, he didn't like that. He sighed again, who was he to be looking down on someone else like that? He annoyed, taunted, and bullied the girl to no end...he smirked, but then again why would he ever be untrue to someone. He was showing her exactly how he was before he made his move. He had his reasoning for treating her the way he did. He knew she would eventually realize he was flirting with her, albeit his methods of flirting were highly frowned upon...

He stretched and placed his hands behind his head; he was going to head over to Izuna's before he was off to the mall. He absently rubbed his cheek which still hurt like hell, and opened the door to his black corvette. Normally the rich people in this place have this thing about flaunting their cars, but he had noticed his little bunny didn't do so. He knew she had more money than he could ever make from the bakery, but he was still wealthy in his own way money was not of the essence for him, he could live with less.

He pulled up at Izuna's and smirked, he had just gotten an idea. He hopped from the corvette, not even bothering to lock the doors as he walked into his brother's shop. It was the typical little café, cozy and comfy, while holding that bright friendly atmosphere. It was perfect for Izuna, he was that sort of person. He walked over to the counter and waited for his brother to come from the back. Izuna was bent over grabbing something from a shelf near the floor when Madara saw him. Madara smirked. "Izuna!" he yelled and Izuna jerked up, smacking his head on one of the upper shelves. "Damn it Madara!" he grumbled holding his head.

Izuna glared at the laughing Madara. "What do you need?" he asked once he got over his anger towards his older brother. "I need Bunny's usual coffee; I think I'm going to pay her a visit." He said and Izuna looked at him dully. "You're kidding right?" he asked and Madara smirked. Izuna frowned and rubbed his temples. "You aren't...don't you think-" he began but a voice that surprised both of the brothers cut him off. "Don't you think you have bullied that little girl quite enough?"

"Father..." Izuna greeted and Madara grinned and whirled on his father. "Not quite." He said with a grin and his father raised a brow. "It seems she has had enough of you though." Tajima said with a chuckle. "Ah...no...that's just him being him and getting what's coming for him, the five year stalker." Izuna snorted and Madara thumped him over the head. "Ah! So it's that girl still is it?" Tajima asked with a chuckle. Madara frowned and looked at his father. "So you still remember her? Hm." Madara mumbled and frowned, that couldn't be good. A smirk crossed Tajima's face and Madara's eyes widened. "You wouldn't!" he exclaimed and Tajima tapped his chin and nodded.

"Oh I would, I rather liked that one. She was always so sweet and quiet, and what the hell do you mean? Asking me what I would and wouldn't do, I'm your father." Tajima said and Izuna snorted. "Oh...you messed up Madara, just wait until mom hears about this one!" he laughed and Madara's eyes went wide. "No...yall are assholes!" he grumbled and Tajima smirked. "I am the king of asshole, much like you claim to be, Madara. And if you still fail to get this one girl, her father and I will be having dinner together and I will let your mother get a hold of her, and all your embarrassing secrets will be out in the open. It's your choice, Madara." Tajima chuckled and Madara glared at his father and brother.

"This isn't worth my time..." Madara growled and snatched the coffee from Izuna and stormed out of the shop with a disgruntled look on his face. Izuna and Tajima stood in the coffee shop laughing at how Madara reacted. "So that's what Madara looks like when he gets all flustered." Izuna laughed and his father gave him a sharp look. "So...you got a girlfriend yet?" he asked and Izuna blushed. "Uh...no." he said and his father smirked. "How sad...but your brother's reaction was sadder. How about we make a bet?" Tajima asked and Izuna furrowed his brows. "I bet he will find some way to get her to like him." Tajima said and Izuna burst out laughing. "If you have ever seen how she has reacted when he just says one word to her, I think you would regret this decision." Izuna laughed and handed his father a fifty dollar bill.

"Son...you will come to learn that beauty can love the beast, even if 95% of the time he is the biggest asshole she has ever met." Tajima said matter of factly and Izuna snorted. "Is that how you and mom met? Because obviously, you are not where we got our good looks from." Izuna said and Tajima glared at him. "Then obviously you didn't get other aspects that revolve around me, things such as oh...dignity you ignorant little brat." Tajima snapped and Izuna grinned. "Who cares about dignity when you have good looks, which obviously is much more important than your so-called dignity." Izuna chuckled and Tajima sat on the counter top. "Just wait until your mother finds out that you think you're better looking than me, she will bust your bubble boy." Tajima said and Izuna rolled his eyes. "Wanna make another bet?" Tajima asked and Izuna grinned. "I'm her son, she's going to tell me I'm gorgeous anyways, so this one is in the bag." Izuna said and shoved his ponytail over his shoulder as he handed his father yet another fifty dollar bill. "Is that so?" Tajima grinned.

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Madara gripped the steering wheel tightly, why couldn't his family stay out of his personal life. They always tried to meddle in his affairs, even when he doesn't truly need assistance. They didn't know how he felt, they didn't know what he was thinking, and they didn't know why he does what he does; but they always want to get involved. He would kill for his little brother, having lost two other younger brothers in a car accident five years ago, right before he met her. Right before she showed him that everyone has their problems...

She meant more to him that he would ever dare mention, he had never personally talked to her when they were younger; but he had listened to her talk to his mother and father like they were her second family. He knew she hated his guts, but he adored her and his teasing her was his way of flirting with her; even if it made him seem like an ass. Their relationship was a one sided one...she didn't care for him in the slightest, but from the moment he had seen her he had wanted nothing more than to make her his little bunny. His eyes lowered to the coffee in the cup holder beside him and a frown crossed his lips and he sighed.

Someone knocked on his window and he rolled it down. "I figured it would be you moping about..." a familiar voice sighed and the passenger door opened and Hashirama slid into the seat. "You know, if you want I could try to help you with some of your issues..." he said staring out the window. "You know...you sound really gay. Help me with my issues, che. I'm perfectly fine doing this on my own." Madara said and Hashirama rolled his eyes. "Then why the hell you moping around out here? Isn't there a girl you're supposed to be chasing to the ends of the earth because of a petty teenage crush?" Hashirama asked and Madara rolled his eyes.

"You know what...you piss me off man. You and the rest of those assholes meddling in on my life. Now get the hell out of my car so I can go track down my little bunny." Madara chuckled and Hashirama chuckled as well. "Well I know where she is..." Hashirama said and Madara gave him a sharp look. Hashirama held his hands up in defense. "She is a looker, but you called dibs so I respect that. She's at the mall buying a new TV for Kiba. Her and Akamaru beat him at ghosts and he nerd raged and threw the controller. Let's just say, it will never be able to be fixed." He chuckled and Madara raised a brow.

"She games?" he asked and Hashirama nodded. "She's pretty good too, not only that; she took Kiba down in their family dojo. She can fight as well, apparently her father trained her well." Hashirama chuckled and Madara's brow twitched. "Yeah...I kinda figured since I got hit with the iron fist of fury." He snorted and Hashirama laughed. "Well good luck on the bunny hunt." Hashirama said and closed the passenger door. Madara furrowed his brows. "If you can fight little bunny...why do you let them push you around?" he sighed and his corvette lurched forward and he was gone from Izuna's.

He pulled up in the parking lot and automatically saw her car; he knew it was hers because her rear license plate read H1N4-CH4N. He rolled his eyes and parked next to her vehicle, a nice shiny black impala. He stepped leisurely out of his corvette and smirked. He reached into his glove box and pulled out the ticket slips that Itachi had left in the corvette the last time he had ridden with him. Itachi was a rookie cop you see, and he issued tickets, and now Madara had the perfect one for his little bunny-chan.

He filled in the ticket and looked it over with a smirk when he was finished. He stuck the ticket in the window when he was satisfied with it. He laughed lightly to himself, he was a genius; this way she couldn't punch him! He stuffed one hand in his pocket while he held the coffee in the other hand. He made his way to where he figured Hinata would be, he had seen the TV in the back of her impala; so obviously she had finished looking for that. He saw her lavender colored coat from two stores away.

She was in Game stop, looking at the Ps3 games. He quietly walked up behind her and tapped her on the shoulder gently, causing her to jump in surprise. She turned around and saw him and her mood darkened visibly. He frowned and held the coffee out to her; she furrowed her brows and glared at him, but didn't take the drink. "Why don't you leave me alone?" she asked and he frowned. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't find anything to say for once. "I don't know..." he said after a while and she looked at him skeptically. "But...I'm not going to leave you alone." He said and she sighed. "And why not?" she grumbled.

He liked that he was one of the only people who could anger her and get under her skin. "Well little bunny, that's because I like messing with you. You're fun to bother." He said a wicked smirk crossing his lips. "I'm going to be dreadfully honest with you...I hate your guts and I wish you would go away." She grumbled and he smirked. "That's good to know, but the feeling isn't mutual. I like my little bunny because she is so dreadfully easy to annoy." He said with a grin. "Yeah, well...only the devil can get me as mad as this." She sneered and he grinned.

He reached out and wrapped his fingers in her hair again. "And only a devil could eternally piss off an angel you see. And pissing you off is my favorite part of the day." He chuckled and she frowned. He knew she couldn't stand him, he wasn't always showing her the true him, but he couldn't show her what he was truly like or else she would hate him more. It wasn't like he was always an ass, but he had the kinder side too, the side that yearned to be noticed and the side that wanted her to see the real him. So he bullied her, he got her attention that way.

He offered her the drink again and this time she took it. "What? No perverted puns or crude comments? Just a latte?" she asked and he grinned. "Ah...no. I'm afraid the crude comments and perverted jokes will have to wait. I just figured I would stop by and give you this. I was bored since your cousin was the only one in my shop today...but I figured hey! Why not go piss of bunny! But I just don't feel like pissing you off yet. I will later though. Don't worry! I won't make you miss it!" he chuckled and she frowned. "Goody me." She snapped and he smirked.

"Well, I could give you more than just the coffee you know. Something more enjoyable..." he said as he leaned closer to her and wrapped his fingers into the bangs framing her face. The irritated look crossed her face and he grinned. "And there you go with the sexual implications, but you know..." she began and he raised a brow. "I could also give you the coffee back the way I gave the rolls back, donkey." She said and he frowned. "Please don't...coffee will hurt more than cinnamon rolls." He said and released her hair.

"Well, see you later bunny-chan." He said and he walked out of the store silently. He had way too many things on his mind right now to be annoying her. He sighed, his biggest mistake was what he was doing starting tomorrow, that was going to be unpleasant for the most part; but the rest of it will be worth it. He made his way back to his car and smirked as he noticed the ticket in her window. "Oh little bunny, isn't this going to be fun?" he chuckled with a wicked smirk.

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Hinata sipped the coffee he had brought her with a prominent frown on her lips. Perhaps she was too mean to him, she didn't really know him and Sasuke wasn't much different than he was and neither was Itachi...I may just be an Uchiha thing an Izuna got left out of it. That was probably it...she frowned and looked at the coffee in her hands. He had come from wherever he had been just to give her this. She didn't really know him, all she knew was he had a superiority complex, was very dirty minded, and extremely cocky. Typical Uchiha things, she had noticed.

She bought a few games she had wanted to play for a while and left the store. She bought skyrim, which is one she had really wanted to play. Her thoughts drifted back to him and she frowned, maybe she should just give up avoiding him and see what he truly wants...he couldn't be all that bad, could he? Maybe she shouldn't ask those questions...Before she went and decided to make any rash decisions, she was going to talk to Izuna. Or maybe she could ask Tsume to open the bar to the older friends of hers, maybe Madara would speak for himself. Hinata snorted at the last thought. She could imagine them all drunk. Kisame would be walking around going bloop bloop I'm a fish, Itachi would sing like he had the last time. He had been singing 'I feel pretty, oh so pretty!' it was hilarious and Sasuke had it on recording so if Itachi tried to threaten him he would put it on facebook.

Konan and Pein would bicker like an old married couple, then probably start making out, then deny it the next day, those two were hopelessly in love despite Konan and her huge crush on Hashirama. Sasori would probably smile for once. Hidan would probably get drunk off his bum and pass out and become the artwork for the night. Kakuzu would probably decide to be the male stripper and say he demanded a fee for his performance, money grubbing meanie! But all in all, it would be hilarious. She didn't really know Tobirama all that well, but she knew Hashirama would be a loud drunk since he was noisy already. She held her games in one hand while she drank her coffee from the other.

She approached Winchester with a smile, but that smile faded when she saw the ticket. She placed her things in the passenger seat and grabbed the ticket. She read it over and her brow twitched. "Madara..." she growled and rubbed her temples. "As if I would call you." She growled. In the explanation part of the ticket he had written: Hey bunny! Guess who just put handprints all over your nice shiny car! Oh...sorry about the dent in the passenger side door as well, I tripped. And the coffee spilled on the hood too...just thought I would let you know...and...as I may have told you, I wasn't going to be an ass to you at the moment...I lied...I should warn you about the thing in your car...but I won't...because you will have to find it to know what it is...he isn't very nice either...and I saw some guy with a raccoon circling your car...

Her eye twitched, she was so going to kill him the next time she saw him. She walked around to the passenger side to see if there was a dent, but there wasn't one much to her relief. She heard scuffling in her trunk and she whimpered. She opened the trunk and ran around front only to see three raccoons scatter from the back of her impala. "Why must you torture me so?" she whimpered as she opened the door to see a tarantula crawl across her arm. Her lip trembled and she screamed and threw the offending spider from her window.

"Just when I was going to try to get to know you...you are an ass." She whimpered and something fell from the sun visor on the driver's side. She picked up the small paper and noticed that it was Madara's writing. "Oh...no! why me!?" she whimpered as she read it. He had even drawn a crude troll face on the paper as well. "See you at school tomorrow, because...guess who is in all your classes now." Was what the note said. Now Hinata wanted to cry...just when she thought he had changed from her hitting him...he got worse! She knew it! Why did this have to happen to her!?