Warning- Rated T for multiple curses, This story will be completely unprofessional.
Pairing: Akasaku, Akatsuki/Sakura; ItaSaku, Itachi/Sakura; KisaSaku, Kisame/Sakura; SasoSaku, Sasori/Sakura; DeiSaku, Deidara/Sakura; HidaSaku, Hidan/Sakura; KakuSaku, Kakuzu/Sakura; ZetsuSaku, Zetsu/Sakura; TobiSakuMada, Tobi/Sakura/Madara; PeinSaku, Pein/Sakura;
To many a blue sky with no clouds in the sky seemed like perfect weather to all except a certain pink headed girl who absolutely despised the perfect weather mostly because it looked untouchable and could mock her all day
This certain pink headed girl had thick rimmed glasses, non stylish baggy clothes that did not seem to compliment her figure, green stunning eyes that had a hidden edge to them, and long strawberry pink hair that went up to her waist (yes her hair is still not cut…)
This pink haired girl was different both mentally and physically, not only did she have a strange appearance, but she also had a strange personality….not that anyone cared, she was considered an outsider long before her classmates spotted her odd personality.
But instead of taking action and convincing her class mates to accept, she normally ignored the questioning stares that surrounded her and sat in the corner to stare through the non changing window, mostly because she was left with nothing to do since she was smart enough to go to a high ranked college meaning that she herself outranked the notes of the teacher (she didn't have to listen to the teachers since she already knew the junk)
This strange girl's name was Sakura Haruno, it being a natural name of a tree the name typically lived up to her strange appearance since her hair was the same color of cherry blossoms making it sound a little cheesy, but perfect for such a little girl as to Sakura Haruno herself.
What everyone did not know was that sakura faked every timid smile that ever flashed upon on her face, which were only detectable by a highly trained eye. Since everyone around her thought of her as weak and had highly underestimated her, it only proved that she could take advantage of the situation and to actually cause most of the school population to drop their guards around her. For the most part It wasn't sakura's fault that they viewed her as weak; they had over underestimated her all by themselves meaning that they were easily causing their own downfall. Not that sakura cared of course, for she had only cared about school, video games, internet, techniques, and of course herself.
If people heard her theory about always tricking, manipulating and pushing people away, they would have called a low life of the lowest of scum, for only honest and good worthy people would seek trust, friendship, and heart warming moments. But she thought exactly the opposite, in fact she strongly believed that human kind was a breed of violence and gore, not of compassion and love. So all in all she wanted nothing to do with human kind, in fact she just wanted to push everyone away and out of her life.
But of course there always was just that one person that she couldn't push away even if she hated him with all her might because there was still a fact that she was underage forcing her back to that empty and haunted house back to that crazy and insane man; all the way back to 'him' her father
Her father was the only man that could make her terrified inside and out. He was the one that made her turn into a selfish shell of a battered and abused soul, for now she was just emotionless, empty and a monster. Maybe not pacifically a monster but she was a tattered cherry blossom.
This girl was strange, She was considered...odd, She typically was always under estimated; always viewed as weak..maybe that would be her downfall for she was just a tattered cherry blossom
(Anyways I'm sorry to those who deem this story childish and completely unprofessional, but thats what this story is and will turn out to be. Seeing as how I'm still inexperienced in writing I think its deeming to let out my writing at a young age so I could get better when thinking about writing more plot driven stories.)