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“No.” Tsuande said as she signed scroll after scroll that Shizune handed to her relentlessly ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 8
His head felt a little better, but his cold did not. Normally he would have shaken off an illness by now, but at least he was able to move around and function. Coughing and sneezing, he pulled on a second jumper then sat to pull on his sandals and Kakashi's flak jacket so he didn't need to carry the thing. All the extra layers made his movements ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 7
It wasn't until Kakashi was halfway home that he remembered he had forgotten his flak jacket. When he did remember, his stomach flipped and he almost lost footing on the roof he was leaping across. He stopped to rest on the tiles and wondered if he should go back and retrieve it. If Iruka woke up, nearly naked and in bed, then saw the unexplained ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 6
Naruto made enough noise to waken the entire population of a sleeping village, perhaps even the dead themselves. The door was slammed and something was knocked over as the lad bounded through the house yelling on Iruka. When he opened his eyes, Iruka had a moments panic, trying to figure out where he was. When he realised he was in his own house, ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 5
Kakashi had hurried home to change out of his dirty uniform then head over to see if Iruka needed a hand clearing up the classroom, and also to tease the hell out of him, of course. But when he opened the door to his house and saw the rainwater pouring in through a small hole in the ceiling, he just stood there, mouth agape and once again lamented ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 4
Iruka sat up slowly, rubbing the back of his head where a large painful lump had swollen up. Wincing as his fingers brushed over the spot, he cursed his stupidity as he trembled and shook with cold. He was freezing, his clothes still soaking wet and his teeth chattered in his head noisily. The storm outside was beginning to pass over and the room ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 3
The Copy Ninja. Kakashi of the Sharingan. Cold Blooded Kakashi. No matter what others called him, he regarded himself simply as Hatake Kakashi, ninja of the village hidden in the leaves. He was no more or less than any other inhabitant, well to himself anyway. He simply had more...talents than others. Talents and a cursed eye that gave him more ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend.... part 2
About an hour before lunch time, Iruka ended up dismissing class for the rest of the day. The classroom had been a little harder to clean than he had first thought it might be and there was no point in the children hanging around while he cleaned. But he was hungry and angry, his mood deteriorating with every stubborn scorch mark that tested his ( Read more... ) -
Bad Day, Great Day. A fic for a friend....
This is a little fic I said I would write for my friend Lys cjoelle and plan to update it a few times over the space of today. If I get the chance!! :D It is a Naruto fic, specifically Kakairu ;)
Bad Day, Great Day!“No no no NO!!” Iruka roared as he bounded over the desk in a futile attempt to stop what was about to happen ( Read more... )
