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Team 3Naruto OC Drabble #2 (3 Original Characters)
Her eyes scanned the room slowly. One headphone was still in place, the lyrics of the song that was playing molding her emotions. She drummed her fingers on her desk as she listened to Iruka, perfectly able to separate music from human speech.
On that day, when you need your brothers and sisters to care..
"- and that is why you must work hard. I will now announce the teams and your captains. On the board is where you will meet your instructor tomorrow. Once your names are called, please write down where to meet your captains, and then you are dismissed."
..but rest assured I will not let you down. I walk beside you but you may not see me..
"- Yamato. Now, Team 3 will be: Calem Cross," Kyla heard Calem shout "ha!" at his name, "Jack Meadowcroft-"
Jack said nothing, but she heard him exhale. He must have been holding his breath.
"- and Kyla London."
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We AwaitNaruto OC Drabble (3 Original Characters)
Kyla's ear twitched at the sound of footsteps outside the door. She was surprised she could hear above the chatter of her classmates. Then again, and even though she wasn't excited about it herself, she could understand their excitement. Today they were genin. Yesterday they weren't. And today, they were being assigned to teams.
Yes, this was a very important day. Kyla hoped that she was chosen for a group with teammates that at least wouldn't make fun of her.
Calem sat quietly with a broad grin on his face. He couldn't wait to be assigned to a team. He looked around the room and picked out his favorite people, then decided to go through and pick the people that he would rather not be paired with.
In the end, Calem couldn't pick anyone that he disliked. He sighed happily and propped his feet up on the desk in front of him just as the door to the classroom opened.
Jack was a little annoyed.
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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