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“Alright!” Laruko said, “We’re finally ninja’s!”
Laruko had dark brown, short hair, a deep brown eye.
He was blind in one eye.
“Yeah.” Sora said.
Sora had long black hair; which was always in a braid, with grayish eyes.
“Yeah? Is that all the excitement you have?”
“No, it’s just well…” Sora’s voice trailed off as she stared at the sky.
Laruko tried to figure out what she was gazing at.
“Sora, what’s wrong? How come you don’t wanna be a ninja?” Laruko was still puzzled.
Sora kept staring at the sky.
BOOM, CRASH!
“What was that?” Laruko jumped.
“Mako again.” Sora sighed and ran off towards the noise.
Laruko followed.
When they reached Mako’s house, Sora opened the door.
BOOM, CRASH!
“Mako! What the heck are you doin’?” Laruko yelled.
“Sorry Laruko, I’m trying to make dinner…” Mako said.
“Make dinner?” Laruko’s eye twitched.
“Where’s all the noise coming from then?” Sora asked.
“Well…as you know I’m not exactly a good cook…soo-“
BEEP, BEEP! The fire alarms went off.
“Mako! Open a window quickly!” Sora pointed to a small window.
Mako ran to the window and pushed it all the way open.
Sora was fanning the smoke away from the fire alarm.
“Soo what’s for dinner guys?” Mako looked at Laruko and Sora.
They just stared at Mako.
Mako was a short dude, definitely smaller then most 12 year olds.
He had short red hair, and Hazel eyes.
“So Mako where’s your sister anyways?” Sora asked as she sat at the table.
“Oh she’s off gambling, probably.” Mako said in a sarcastic voice.
“She’s still gambling?” Sora asked.
“Ever since mama died.”
“Hey, how did your mom die anyway?” Larko asked, quietly.
“Long story…I’ll tell you later. Hey! Didn’t you guys become ninjas today?!” Mako asked excitedly.
“Sure did!” Laruko said and pointed to his blue headband.
“Mako, how come you didn’t graduate?”
“Sora, Sora.” Mako shook his head. Then added. “If you know me well enough, you know that I’m not good at the whole…shadow cloning….” His face turned red.
“Is that all?” Sora giggled a little. “That’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“If you say so.”
“Hey Mako, isn’t that your sister?” Laruko said and pointed out the window.
Mako looked and saw his sister with someone.
“NO! IT CAN’T BE!” Mako shouted and hid behind Sora.
“What? Can’t be what?” She asked.
“It’s…Him.” Mako’s voice was low and scary like.
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