This was idea was wonderfully inspired by watching Jubilee Project on youtube. Please enjoy~ Though, honestly this isn't going to terribly be a long story (hopefully). Oh yes this will be categorized by Seasons, and weeks and so on.

Disclaimer: All rights to Characters go to their owners. The owner is Masashi Kishimoto.

Spring: Week 1

Monday

Sasuke frowned as he looked up at the building. So this where his father decided to ship off to. As if this was somehow going to change his "attitude problem". The raven sighed, his odd hair seemed to move with him as he adjusted the computer bag on his shoulder.

"Next time I see that man. I'm going to murder him" Sasuke rolled his eyes, this was going to be a long year.

The apartment building was quaint, but in a homey way. It made one feel comfortable. It was cute, in a quirky way. The stone on the wall seemed too had been newly painted, but it was pink. Pink. What person decides to paint a condominium pink needed hit by a truck. Sasuke smirked at that thought before walking to the front door. As he meandered to the entrance his eyes wandered to an endearing little garden with many colors popping from the ocean of green. And on the balconies there were various colored flowers. Any normal person would have squealed and called it adorable... Sadly, Sasuke was not normal. He didn't like flowers, or the sun for that matter. One could tell by his black long sleeved shirt and his black skinny jeans. There was a frown on his face as sweat ran down his face. Who ever heard of 90 degree weather in the middle of Spring?!

Well, a lot of people but still, this was ridiculous. Sasuke wiped the sweat off his brow as he looked up to scorn to retched sun for not hiding behind the clouds- when he stopped to stare at something. Out of the vibrant balconies, only one was without flowers. This one though was not empty. It had very simple decorations. A few wooden animals' chimes and one wooden chair. Other than that there wasn't much. The only other pop of color was a tiny yellow sunflower that sat in an orange little cup. It was set on the ledge, as the sun beamed down on it. The small flower seemed to just begin to grow. It seemed to sag slightly yet the wind appeared to be trying to straighten it up. Yet the poor wind couldn't do the trick. So, a small red comb sat in the soil holding it up, though, sadly it didn't to be holding it up either. For some reason, which infuriated the raven further, he couldn't let his eyes leave that small himawari. It just seemed so out of place of everything, yet it seemed so right.

And because of that it irritated him. It was a stupid flower. Not some mona lisa. He simply rolled his eyes, as he thought before this was going to be an excruciating year. Sasuke bid one last look at the flower when he saw a girl walk to the sliding door of the apartment.

To say his breath was taken away would be an understatement. Long strands of gold draped over her pale shoulder, cascading down to her waist. It looked so silky, so soft, Sasuke almost reached out to try and touch it, but, that was impossible. She was on the fifth floor, the highest floor from the ground, as he stood on the ground. The raven looked up into the girls shockingly blue eyes. Sasuke could get lost in them, just beholding such beauty that was held behind such full eyelashes. The girl seemed to notice his agape mouth and silently giggled as she waved. Sasuke was too far in shock to do anything except stare. And in that moment the doll like girl was gone. With his mouth agape he fumbled with his mind, She was beautiful- No, gorgeous.

"You must be Sasuke, yes?" Sasuke jumped as he turned, as if his hand was caught in the cookie jar.

"A-Ah yes, I am." The voice came from a small elderly woman. She held a cane which shook in her frail hand. Her hair was in a neat but and she wore a simple floral dress.

"Good, good, we've established that, let's take you up to your room." The lady hooked the cane on Sasuke and began pulling him along.

"H-Hey!" Sasuke walked along with the tiny woman into the building.

"Did you get the key we sent to you in the mail?" The woman pulled the unwilling raven into a cozy lobby. It had two halls connecting to it, along with a staircase and a small set of mailboxes by the door. The only Elevator was right in the middle beside the staircase and next to the right hall. The dark eyed boy nodded as he looked around to see more flowers. Sasuke sighed, he just wasn't going to escape flowers, was he.

"Good, I am sure you won't need help getting to the fifth floor will you? 'Specially since those fine young men came and brought your stuff up there already." The elderly woman smile sweetly, as she patted his arm and released him, "Oh, my name is Hana by the way, I am the landlady here. So if ya have any questions, I'll be here in room 12." Hana smiled as she nodded to him and made her way down the hall to the room. Sasuke's eyes followed her fleeting figure before sighing and dragging himself to the elevator. He punched on the shining number five as he leaned against the cool wall of the elevator. The jarring of the elevator rocked Sasuke into a panic as if the elevator would plummet down five floors to his apparent death. Shivering, Sasuke stared at the doors as he slowly rose up five floors, each floor made the contraption shudder, and Sasuke's heart stopped a little each time. The doors, now corroded and rusted, grudgingly opened with just enough room for him to squeeze out of. Sasuke, not even hesitating, dove head first out of the elevator as the door clamped shut moments later. Sadly the boy was not that agile- or graceful- for that matter, resulting in banging his head against a mahogany door. Sasuke began sprouting colorful curses as he rolled on the floor while clutching his forehead. He was seeing stars as he heard a door swing open. Sasuke's heart got stuck in his throat, the goddess he saw earlier was standing before him. She peered at him in curiosity as he stood and coughed. His pale cheeks heating by the second.

"Sorry... You see I was on the elevator and I tripped-" The door suddenly slammed, and the boy stood there in shock. Well then. Not even an "are you okay?" Sasuke huffed as he walked into his apartment which happened to be room 117 which was right across from room 118, and right beside room 119, which the rude blonde lived in. Meaning she was his neighbor. Sasuke really had bad luck. Running his hands through his hair he stormed into his room with a pout, slamming the door behind him. He was going to hate this year.

A blonde girl stood in front of her freezer in silence. Her long hair swayed as she rocked back and forth on her heels in anxiety. Someone hit their head off her door. Someone hot hit their head on her door. Not to mention, he was probably her new neighbor. She didn't want him to get the wrong idea so she went on a search for an ice pack. To her surprise she could not find the stupid thing to save her life, so she would have to do the next best thing. Stretching onto her tippy toes, the blonde grabbed a sandwich baggie and a tray of ice. Opening the bag she emptied the ice into the bag and sealed it. She rushed out of her small kitchen into the hallway, nearly tripping over the carpet, she ran to the door and swung it open with a hopeful smile on her face. Her bright smile fell as she saw that the boy was gone. Her face fell before an idea popped into her head. The blonde quickly turned on her heel in search of a sticky pad and a pen. As she closed the door her white spaghetti strapped dress swayed as she continued to search and locate her pen and her sticky notes.

Sasuke grumbled as he stretched and looked about his one roomed apartment, it was simple and he liked that. The room didn't have any windows, rather it had one large sliding glass set of doors leading to a patio out back. There was a dark blue desk near the doors with a computer on it. He would need it if he wanted to continue to pay his way through this annoying year, since his father cut him off. The raven had a bed, and it too was simplistic, it was grey and blue, with a simple pillow. The bed was to the right of the sliding doors, crossed from the desk. He had a small shelf near the kitchen area. Which had a small TV on it. Other than that, he only had a drawer and a chair for reading. The only other door in the room was the door leading to the bathroom which was also pretty small. It wasn't much, but the boy didn't hate it, the only problem was all the flowers on the walls and the central air system; the ceiling fan, it went against his whole simplistic design. But, he mused to himself as he looked out the window from the kitchen that he did in fact like the place so at least there was some good coming from this day.

A ring at the door bell brought the college student out of his musing as he sauntered over to open the door. Only to open it and find no one there. Sasuke could feel his eye twitch. Pushy land ladies, scary elevators, rude neighbors and now this? Sasuke was not having a good day. Until he looked down. A small baggie with what seemed to be ice sat in front of the door. He leaned down and picked it up. A small orange sticky note was attempted to be stuck to it:

"Sorry for the wait. I hope your head feels better!

- Room 119

P.s.: Welcome to Konoha! :)"

Sasuke smiled as he carried the note inside along with the bag. So the girl ran off to find him an ice pack. He chuckled as he set the melting baggie into the freezer. Maybe this year wouldn't be so horrible. The boy walked to his desk and pulled out a light blue stack of sticky notes. Pulling out his pen he scribbled onto the note.

Later that day a little sticky note would be found on a certain mahogany door...

"Thank you

- Room 117"

And That's the first Chapter. I took a lot of enjoyment writing this so I plan to keep up with this. I don't intend it to be long. It's rather short and will end roughly at four or five Chapters.

I apologize for rushing and illegibleness. I am exhaust after working myself thin.. So yus, reviews are loved. And questions aren't shyed away from! So follow and fav and review,

Ja ne~

-OpenOtaku

Ps.: There may be a three week hiatus soon. (time will tell.)