Chapter 1: Ivy

My name is Sakura, because of my hair. It is pink, just like the flower when it blooms. I am a flower child.

I was sitting alone in a large clearing when I met him. The plant man, Zetsu. Half of his body is black and the other is white. He has bright golden eyes, grass green hair and a big Venus-fly trap growing up around his shoulders.
"Hello," I smiled at the stranger when I first met him. "Would you like an ivy flower?" And just like that I held out the flower I had been holding. The meaning for ivy in flower language is 'friendship'.

He looked shocked for a moment before taking the flower and smiling at me.

"Thank you. That was very kind of you," he told me, I smiled back at him.

"My name's Sakura Haruno. Who are you?"

AN: Disclaimer here. With help by the wonderful AnimaAmore from here on out.