A/N: Hey guys, this is Ventriloquist formerly known as shamanic cherry and I have to say it's been ages since I've been writing, mix in my writers block with my exams, well it just couldn't be helped.
Speaking of which to 'Who would have thought: The story of the Queen Bee" readers, well guys what can I say I'm stumped on the whole plot. I just gone over it and well, to be frank, its horrible. So many grammar and spelling mistakes, not to mention it's so short and poorly done. To be honest I don't know when I'll be able to finish constructing it, hell I might stop it altogether. But don't fret I'm still unwilling to let my baby go to waste hehe.
On a further note, here's well… the usual.
Title: The Stars that make up the Night Sky
Summary: Welcome to the world of the Elite's. Power plays are constant and deception reign, a place of blue bloods, wine and pearls. Of metaphoric Queens, Kings and their Courts. Abide by our laws and maybe we won't destroy you.
Rated: T- 16+, (undecided may rise and/or drop). Rated for burst of language and mild violence.
Pairings: Main SasuSaku
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, Gossip Girl or Harry Potter and in no way do I make a profit out of this, therefore I cannot be held liable in any shape nor form. In simple terms, don't sue me.
Warning: Loosely based on Gossip Girl with use of Harry Potter characters and added OC'S. May/will have bad grammar and spelling mistakes.
Notes: Inspired by 'Uchiha 1001' and 'Uchiha 1002' by Angel Puppeteer, because it's one thing to fall in love but it's takes another to be with the one you love.
P.S. You don't have to watch Harry Potter and Gossip Girl to read this.
Prologue
Fire country is one of the most revered country in the world, it being the only country to host three different schools in three different islands a few miles off the coast on different sides of the country.
On the north island off the west coast was Black Sound High, on the north side was Frietz Krieg Order High, on the east side it was the Cross Grave Academy.
All three schools are divided into two sections which meant on an island it had two different schools. One for high school students from fifteen to eighteen years old and of course University students.
Each establishments are built on opposite sides of the island and in the middle were what was known to the students as the 'common ground'. The common ground is simply put the single place on the island that host shops, café's, arcades, cinemas and any form of entertainment.
Like any normal schools there were a deep sense of rivalry between the three private schools, so deep that it borderline animosity.
They compete on everything whether it was sports, academics to how many globally well known alumni's they had. However, of course there could only be one winner and every five years a tournament that lasted for a year was held for the three different schools to compete in.
Standards in the three school was high, invitations was a must and a person must be a fool to decline. Out of the billions of teens in the world every year, thirty students were invited to attend each of this school at the age of fifteen, a sloth of twenty students left so that anyone in the world could apply for it .
Like any well known prestigious schools, the three academies tries to recruit the geniuses, the charmers, the richest and most influential children in the world with one goal in mind.
To create an academy made up of the best of the best.
Did you know….
..To be the best… you have to beat the best.
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The question is…..
Do you have what it takes?
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Can you handle the pressure?
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Can you take down any challenger?
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Can you do…. damage control?
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Chapter 1: Her Majesty, Queen S
Cross Grave Academy
Monday, 3rd of September 2010
9:00 am
On the west coast of Fire country, a few mile off the shore situated on an island stood Cross Grave Academy. The buildings towering form, like its name, was just as intimidating and beautiful as it's name sake.
The buildings four story high structure was that like of a cross between a gothic church and castle, with it's stained glass windows, black marble form, and ever twisting staircases.
It was grandeur in its blackest form.
However, the scene that surrounded it was just as different as it was beautiful. Surrounded with well kept greenery, the most notable being crimson roses and of course sakura trees as well as an open space made specifically for marbled benches. It was a sight to behold, it was said that the best artist and architects in the world grouped together in the late 16th century to make what the academy was to this day.
In front one of the window, a slim well-endowed woman stood, her long blond hair tumbling down her back. Clad in her pale green robes with the school insignia in the back, she sighed in exasperation, gaining the attention of two striking males on her screen.
Over looking the scene before her, Tsunade, the chairman of the school board smirked, her rose tinted lips upturned in mischief.
The office itself was luxurious in its own right, with a lone mahogany desk facing the huge glass window that dominated the wall, a trophy case dominated one pale wall, a crystal chandelier hanged from the ceiling.
Behind said mahogany desk were the academy's insignia, a gothic silver cross encircled by thorns that bloomed a blood red rose, the word 'Cross Grave Academy' written in the middle of the cross in gothic letters, drafted across pale luminescent walls.
"It's time for the tournament again isn't it" Tsunade stated as she turned towards the huge black screen that dominated the wall, two male figures staring back at her.
"Hmm I would suppose so, the question however is that are the two of you ready to be beaten this time….again" Orochimaru boasted, a twisted smile playing at his pale features as he tilted his head.
Spluttering indignantly Jiraiya shot a look, "Puh-lease, your school won by pure luck last time"
"Luck had nothing to do with it, it was all pure skill. Something I must say your school is severely lacking". Orochimaru retorted smoothly.
Knock
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Knock
Interrupted by the consecutive swift knocks on the door the lone occupant swivelled her head towards the door where a brown haired woman stood, a pig clutched at her arms.
"Excuse me but chairman, the students are due to arrive in a few minutes" Shizune informed while adjusting the struggling pig in her arms.
Nodding in understanding Tsunade turned towards the screen, "Well gentlemen" she paused as a slow smirk twisted on her face.
"Let the games begin" with that Tsunade clicked a key in her keyboard, ending the video conference.
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'The Palace'
8:30 am
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Life in Cross Grave Academy is never easy, with the ever moving cycle of drama and tears how could it. And of course lets not forget the yearly bouts of unforgettable scandals, wild parties and oh yes who could forget our own little Queen Bee and her army of skunks oh I'm so sorry I meant to say courtiers.
Here's calling to you S, we know you wont disappoint.
You know you love me
XoXo
Gossip girl
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Sliding her phone shut, Karin Hibari clicked her tongue in disgust, glossed lips upturned into a scowl.
Turning toward her companion she rolled her eyes in exasperation, "Honestly! Does she get power trips by saying this shit about us"
Placing the china filled tea cup upon the table Sakura flicked a flint off her sleeves, "Do you really want me to answer that" she stated.
Rolling her eyes Karin sniffed delicately, miffed into silent submission.
Rising from the peach coloured sofa the pink haired teen smoothed out invisible wrinkles from her school attire.
It consisted of a black and white tie, a white collared long sleeved linen shirt, a white blazer lined in black intricate designs and a white skirt that stopped at mid-thigh. Waist length pastel pink hair fell in waves as a white hair band adorn her head, pale bangs framing her heart shaped face. On her neck she wore delicate little pearls, her feet adorned with a closed-toe white three inched stilettos.
(A/N: Guy's think Vampire Knight, it's the Night Class Uniform)
"I don't know why you act so shocked, god knows how gossip girl loves writing about your and I quote 'outrageously sluttish attitude', but then again" Sakura paused, a cruel smile twisting at her lips as she sneered "you are one."
Pouting her lips Karin clung to Sakura. "Your so cruel sometimes Sakura-chan" Karin whined seemingly unaffected.
Sakura cocked her head to the side, cruel smile unwavering. "That may be so but you forget, it's what brought us together. Isn't that right Karin-chan" she mocked.
Untangling herself Karin re-enact Sakura's previous action and smoothed out her school uniform which mirrored Sakura's own. The only noticeable difference that of which instead of a white head band hers were black.
Smirking in amusement Karin flipped her mid-back crimson hair, hazel eyes mischievous, " Now now Saku-chan are you sure this is the right attitude for someone in such high position as you. Hmmm Miss Student Council President?" Karin pointedly looked at the gold badge at Sakura's collar, she herself grasping her own silver badge.
Flickering amused emerald eyes towards her companion, rose petal coloured lips turned into a small smile.
"Hmm No one seemed to object"
Nodding in agreement Karin grinned, "Power is power" with that the two girls grabbed their handbags and proceeded to the elevator, trusted cell phones at their hands.
Pressing the button for the lobby Sakura retained a serene expression, beside her Karin tapped her foot impatiently.
"Have you heard from Daphne yet?" Sakura asked as an afterthought.
"Yeah, seems like she, Pansy and Ami already got all the files ready, their already waiting for us at the airport"
"Well I suppose we better hurry then" Karin smirked in reply, their conversation cut off as the steel doors opened.
Stepping out of the elevator and into the white marbled floor of the lobby they were promptly greeted by the receptionist, a coloured young woman that goes by the name of Rena Johnson.
Flashing the two girls a smile Rena pushed back a stray lock of hair, wire rimmed glasses sliding down her pert nose.
"Miss Haruno," she nodded "we got you car ready and your driver's waiting outside"
"Thank you Rena, right on schedule as always" Sakura appraised as Rena guided them out.
Nodding her head goodbye Sakura and Karin stepped out the glass door of 'The Palace', a silver Mercedes waiting parked outside. Sliding down the leather seat Sakura turned towards her companion, "How's your brother doing?"
"Naruto?" Sakura nodded in affirmative "Moronic as always Mum and Dad caught him goofing off, and yet again we were threatened with the boarding school shit." Karin rolled her eyes. "Like eww" she whined.
"How about you, How's the divorcees?" Karin paused in though "But since you been staying in your apartment this summer I'll take a hazardous guess and take it the answers going to be a negative"
Sighing Sakura pursed her lips, "Father's with his boyfriend in the villa in France yet again. Yawn" she rolled her eyes "..and of course Mother's too busy with her clothing line to even notice I'm not in the mansion" she sneered.
"Parents" Karin exclaimed while throwing her arms in exasperation "They either never there or they nagged us relentlessly, but hey at least they have the decency to give us our own apartments, lavish us with gifts and of course bank accounts to lessen the hurt"
Sharing a smile the two girls laughed at the absurd truthfulness of Karin statement, the bitter acceptance leaving a vile taste in their mouth.
"Yes" Sakura agreed eyes glinting, a cheerful (cruel) smile playing at her lips "at least we have something to lessen the hurt" she echoed.
Karin had the decency to turn her head away.
"But it doesn't necessarily mean we don't feel it"
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Uzumaki Manor
8:47 am
Turning off the shower Naruto Uzumaki steeped out of the bathroom and padded towards his full body mirror, ruffling his hair Naruto grinned wildly and flashed himself a wink, "Oh yeah I'm so hot!"
Dropping the draped fluffy white towel off his shoulder, tanned muscled arms grabbed his school uniform from the walk-in-closet. It consisted of a white collared long sleeved linen shirt, a white blazer seemed with black and white trousers.
Hearing a noise Naruto coked his head to the side, heading towards yesterdays pile of clothes he slid his hands into the pocket of his jersey.
Seeing that it was a text from gossip girl Naruto grinned, "What type of crap did she write this time" he mused out loud.
Reading the message Naruto's grin diminished, 'How disappointing' he shrugged 'oh well, I guess it was sort of funny how she basically said Karin was a skunk though"
Slipping on his black Italian leather shoes Naruto made a grab for his favourite orange scarf, orange and black headphones propped at his head.
Exiting his room Naruto walked down the hallway and passed through his stepsister's room, opening the door without knocking Naruto peaked inside.
"Miss Karin has left to meet Miss Sakura Young Master."
Jumping in shock Naruto turned around with a sheepish smile "Hey Bastian how you doin" Naruto greeted his personal butler.
Raising a silver brow the old man lead the Naruto down the banister "Breakfast has been served and the drivers waiting for you outside to drive you to the airport, please see to it that you don't forget your watch…again"
Taking his black bag from Bastian outstretched arm Naruto saluted "Affirmative sir", his form shaking from suppressed laughter.
Shaking his head from his master's antics Bastian prompted Naruto inside the dining room.
"Oh hey about that, Bastian…err have you by chance seen my…" a silver Rolex was placed in his hand "..watch" Naruto trailed off eyes wide like saucers. "Whoa! weird, it's like you can read my mind or something."
"Or something" Bastian agreed indulgently as Naruto squawked indignantly,
Thin lips twitching into a smile Bastian all but pushed the gawking blond into a chair, said blonds' breakfast in front of him.
"Hurry up young master or you'll be late" with that Bastian bowed slightly and attended to his other duties.
Grinning goofily at his plate Naruto all but wolfed down his breakfast and dashed outside where the car lay waiting.
Arriving at the airport Naruto glanced around and promptly entered, a grin firmly planted at his face only to be ushered to a set of double glass doors.
"Please step through here for your academy's waiting area"
Waving the man away Naruto opened the glass doors and made a beeline towards a group of beautiful girls.
"Well hello ladies" Naruto greeted as he swung an arm on Daphne's shoulder.
Daphne Greengrass was the Daughter of the leading Trading Industry, Nathaniel Greengrass and his wife Genevieve GreenGrass. She stood in the height of 5'9, mid-back platinum blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes.
Raising a fine brow Daphne flicked her platinum blonde hair, pink lips stretched into an amused smile.
"Hey Naruto, You seemed to remember to put your uniform on today" she laughed.
"As if, look at him! He's still wearing this horrible scarf" a lithe fairy like girl exclaimed as she tugged on Naruto's scarf, her small figure making it difficult.
Pansy Parkinson was the third daughter of the Business Mogul James Parkinson and his wife Penelope Parkinson. She stood in the height of 5'5 with her pixie like stature, short black hair and pale blue eyes.
Huffing Pansy tugged on her black short-bob like hair in frustration, choosing to give up her insistent pursuit of said blonde's scarf…for now.
"Hands off Pansy, for your information this is a Calvin Klein original" Ami interjected before scrunching up her nose in disdain "too bad about the colour though" she continued.
Ami Watanabi was the last child and only daughter of Politician Jin Watanabi and wife Yui Watanabi. She stood in the height of 5'9 with lilac waist length hair and violet eyes.
Offended Naruto playfully shoved the lilac haired female, "Your all just jealous"
"Of that scarf" Daphne smirked, "Please don't offend me"
"Anyways about the subject of clothes, why are you wearing the uniform Naruto? Don't get me wrong we are suppose to wear them but…you made a point to never wear the uniform on the first day since ever. Why break the tradition?" Pansy elaborated.
"Well what can I say, after last year's epic stunt, me and old granny came to an agreement" Naruto winked.
"Don't you mean blackmail Naruto" a new voice interjected.
Almost like a practice dance the three girls around Naruto surrounded and greeted Sakura, their facial expression tender and devoted, it being solely directed at the amused doll like girl.
Turning around Naruto grinned guiltily his handsome face turning sheepish, "As always nothing seems to get pass you Queen S" Naruto teased as he playfully bowed at the small doll like female.
Scoffing Karin step away from Sakura and saddle up next to the blonde and smacked him behind the head, "Thanks a lot Naruto, I just about forgot gossip girl but you just had to bring it up"
Rubbing the back of his head Naruto whipped his head around and looked at the furious redhead "I live to annoy sister dear" he sneered.
Turning away from the bickering stepsiblings Sakura held out her hand expectantly, "The files Daphne" she said in a cool voice.
Opening her designer bag, Daphne held in her hand multiple thin beige folders.
"This folders belong to the new students for year one, I thought you might want to look at this one on the way to the year one orientation. The other folders already been sent to your office, and oh yeah Shizune called earlier, she said that you have to make the opening speech during dinner at the year one building."
Smiling at appreciation Sakura flicked through the files, "Anything else I need to know?".
Ami smirked lightly catching the other's attention, "Well" she drawled "I wouldn't say need exactly…more like a should know"
Pansy quirked a black brow "Mind telling us what this 'should know' is then" she demanded.
"Oh fine" she surrendered "So you know that Daddy is a member of the studies board committee right?" she waited for confirmation "Well he told me that something special is going to happen this year" she continued as Daphne nodded.
"And what is this so called 'special' event" Pansy question deviously as she adjusted her pearl bracelet.
"That's just the thing you guys" she pouted "Daddy wouldn't tell me anything more about it and trust me I pulled all the stops. Pouting, crying, tantrums! Everything! He didn't give in at all" she shrilled in frustration.
"Well" Sakura raised a brow "It must be something big then if our own resident Daddy's little girl couldn't even get any info"
Naruto guffawed as Karin snickered into her hands, "Daddy's little girl?" Naruto choked, "Fuck! that's hilarious!"
"Oh yeah! Well not as hilarious as the resident dumb ass, dumb ass!" Ami growled as Naruto held his hands up in surrender.
Resisting in rolling her eyes Sakura beckoned the group towards the stewardess behind the counter, her student ID held in her left hand.
"I guess we'll just have to wait till we get to school to find out this so called special event Sakura" Daphne said as she flashed her ID in the stewardess face.
"Hmm I guess so" the pinkete shrugged disinterestedly, "Who knows, this is our last year in high school we'll be in Uni next year, I guess this special event is our highlight."
Stepping up the stairs Sakura entered the plane's door and proceeded to the upper deck where all the members of the student council lounged about.
Taking her seat Sakura crossed her legs as her inner circle within the student council encircled her, the girls white gold and the boy's platinum bracelet engraved with the letter SC (Student Council) the only conspicuous emblem of their loyalty to their resident Queen.
"Hey Sakura" a boy greeted as he sat in front of her. Like all the members of the student council he had his badge and the elite's bracelet on.
"Hello Xander," Sakura replied politely, her face serene.
"Well well" Naruto drawled as he sprawled in his seat "if it isn't the Marquess-to-be" he smirked.
"Oh off with you Naruto" Xander laughed as he looked at the smirking blond "You know I don't care much for much my noble blood," he paused, "and neither do our duchess" he glanced at Sakura.
Xander Van Der Woolfe is the first born son and heir of Marquess Xander Van Der Woolfe Senior and his wife Marchioness Cornelia Van Der Woolfe. His face was graced with aristocratic features, high cheekbones and a straight nose, he had natural fiery crimson hair that was swept to the left framing his cobalt-blue eyes on fair complexion. He stood at the height of 6'1.
Snorting in amusement a bespectacled boy closed his black notebook shut. "We've all heard that one before" Kyouya Hitori, the son of Business Mogul Muzuki Hitori and his wife Anna Hitori. He stood in the height of 6'2 with raven pitch black hair and viridian jade eyes.
Smiling in greeting Sakura held out her hand out of habit "Hello Kyouya, Did you enjoy your holiday in France?"
Raising pale slender hand towards his lips, Kyouya kissed the rosette's knuckles lightly. "Of course though I had wished to attend our usual gathering, but alas I could not"
"Don't mind it Kyouya, you didn't miss much" Daphnee said dismissively while braiding Ami's lilac hair.
"Yeah" Ami piped in from where she was in the process of checking Pansy's lips for any smudges.
"Though we did miss you terribly" Pansy gushed exasperatedly.
"You're so dramatic Pansy, it disgusting" Karin scolded while checking her make up from her compact mirror.
"Oh! You have a lip gloss smudge there Pansy" Ami exclaimed.
"What! Where? OMG!…Oi Karin pass me your mirror!"
"Pfft how about no"
"Just give it to her Karin" Daphne pleaded.
"No way! Shorty should have brought her own".
"SHORTY! SAKURA! KARIN'S PICKING ON ME!"
"WHAT! AM NOT!" Karin glowered as she pushed Ami at the red faced Pansy.
"Hey! Why did you push me for!" Ami whined as the four started to fought amongst themselves.
("your so ugly1 what's up with you hair anyway? What are you a boy?")-Karin
(Well your sooooooo fat! What did you eat? A cow!")-Pansy
("Pansy! you should be ashamed of yourself, stop your squabbling, it's embarrassing")-Daphne
("Shut up Daphne, Don't act all proper! We all know you're a bitch")-Ami
Averting her eyes from the files in her hand Sakura turned an indifferent eye at the four girls in front of her.
"Enough" Sakura stated as she paused, a single page clutched at her thumb and index finger. Freezing in place the four girls instantly became docile
"Behave" Sakura ordered emerald eyes icy, "please" she added as an after thought as she averted her gaze.
Fixing their hair and straightening their clothes the four girls surrounded their Queen, the squabble from before forgotten just because….Sakura ordered so.
Humming lightly Daphnee proceeded to braid Ami's hair once again while Karin lent Pansy her compact mirror.
"You shouldn't have forgotten your mirror Pansy, here have mine Sakura will buy me some" Karin admonished lightly while fluttering her lashes innocently at Sakura.
"Sorry Sakura, I won't forget again" Pansy said demurely, her eyes filling with tears.
"uh-huh we won't fight anymore" Ami agreed as Daphne nodded next to her.
"Good" Sakura said as she beamed at the four starry eyed girls in front of her.
"Kyaaa! Sakura-sama's smile is so beautiful" Ami swooned while taking pictures with her phone.
Rolling their eyes simultaneously Naruto, Xander and Kyouya smirked at one another.
"I nearly forgot Ami was one of Sakura's fangirls" Xander laughed lightly.
"If I remember it right she was the one to start the fan club" Kyouya muttered amused.
"Yes" Xander nodded in confirmation, "I believe the other three were the first to join"
"Girls man" Naruto sighed as he closed his eyes. "I can never understand them"
Smirking lightly in amusement Sakura turned back to the student portfolio's in front of her. There seemed to be some interesting freshman this year she thought in amusement while tapping an obscured pictures.
"Ohhh already picked a victim did you Kaicho*" (President*) Karin gushed in malicious excitement.
"Maybe" Sakura smiled indulgently as the girls laughed in glee.
Naruto shooked his head, "I really, really don't understand girls"
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Greetings from Cross Grave Academy's Student Council where the Queen and her court rules.
Abide by the laws and maybe, just maybe, we wont destroy you.
Emerald eyes gleamed.
Maybe
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Owari
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