Well first of all, I think I should write my past since that might be a good idea. Well, I was born into the Uchiha clan. With the Sharigan in my power, I also had the Uchiha ability to excel at a extreme pace. The family I was born into was one of the head families. Don't I sound lucky? Well not really...because they soon were killed by that murderous jerk named Itachi Uchiha. You ask why does he have the Uchiha named and he killed everyone? Well you can tell me when you find out. I don't know why he killed everyone, but I know that Sasuke Uchiha knows since he is that jerks brother. He is a good guy, but that is irrelevant at the moment.
Anywho, Itachi-kohai tried to kill me along with my family. He does not know it yet, but I lived. No duh because if I was dead I would not be writing right now. But, I soon ran away all the way to the ninja village called Konohagakure injured with mortal wounds. In other word, the village Hidden in the Leaves. The Third took care of me for a while. I was watched by Kakashi and he soon became some what of a father.So, I grew up there for a few years and became very good friends with Sasuke-sama. Me and him were very good friends toward the "end of my life". We used to greet each other by putting my hand on top of his and forming raw chakra between us. Though, I soon became too tired to do it because I was always keeping myself hidden.
Then, Itachi-kohai came after Sasuke-sama. I knew I could not stay there with the name of Uchiha or he might come after me. After all, I was suppose to be dead. So I faked my death and came back months latter as Mitsumie Icha. Now that everyone thought Mitsumie Uchiha was dead, they reject me since I looked just like her. After all, would you like the thought of someone running around looking like a person who just died who you were really close to? No. Well the only people who knew I was still alive was Third-sama and Kakashi. The Third died not to long after the attack on the village and the Fifth was not informed of my life. So I continued to live on the outside of peoples lives and was soon mostly forgotten.
When we went into High School, Naruto-kun and Sasuke-sama soon got into a fight and then they formed their own gangs. Since I could not let my past go and still though of Sasuke-sama as a very good friend, I joined his gang even though Kakashi practically almost begged me not to get involved. I just could not keep myself neutral as I watch my two close friends argue. Yes I became good friends with Naruto-kun that is why I call him -kun. DUH! Then you ask: why did you join Sasuke-sama's gang if you were friends with Naruo-sama? Well here is the deal, he would not notice me if I went neutral and so would Sasuke-sama. If I joined Sasuke-sama's group he would have to talk to me. Ok that sounds weird, but its true. How would you feel if your bestest friend in the world completely ignored you? Ya, now you get my reasoning. Also Naruto-kun would see me as a rival. Also sounds weird, but its better than nothing at all. Soon more people joined and now we got real gangs. Sounds a little scary, but that is how it goes.
Well that is my past for you. Now I am not the outcast known as Mitsumie Icha. Everyone hates practically, for more reasons besides the fact I look like Mitsumie Uchiha. The very few people who will listen to me say that I am mysteriously wise. Like those dark guys that wear all black with white hair that say very odd wise stuff. Ya, like that. Well that is how I am seen. Now, I don't wear all black and have white hair, but still got the whole creepy wise act going. Why not share the knowledge that I have? Wateva.
Well I'm kina also known as the girl who protects Sasuke-sama when he is not looking. After all, he does not know of my acts to keep the gangs honor, which I hold high, and he doesn't know of the things I do for him. But, here is a saying that goes with this little situation: If a person sacrifices himself to save another, then that person should know just what kind of scars that action leaves on the saver to save the saved. If I am any importance to Sasuke-sama at all, he should learn it because at the moment he has no clue. Though, I cannot bring myself to do anything. For some reason, I can't tell him of what I do. Maybe in fear of him finding out who I am, but it would be nice to have him recognize me. Oh well.
Enough information on me, how about my day? Well, I came in this morning and heard that Gaara was causing trouble. I had to fight him to keep the gangs honor and soon took him down. He, of course, said I was going to pay for it, but I would be ready for it. After that, I saw Naruto-kun in the hall and I gave him stuff to gnaw over. After that, I went to homeroom and I meet someone named Zanufe. He is a very koolness guy. He is the only one that does not judge me because of what he heard. I like that. So he see me for who I am and not who I play. At least that is a plus for the day.
Anywho, the gang went into the lunch room after the morning classes. Sasuke-sama wanted Ayama-san, Naruto-kun's sister, to sit with him. I still don't know why, but he did. And because I was on Sasuke-sama's side, I had to defend what he wanted. Surprisingly, Naruto-kun let Ayama-san sit next to us after I said something about his sister alwasys being there. I want someone to be that close to me. No matter what happens, they will be there. Sasuke-sama and me used to be like that, but not no more, he can't see past the fact that I look like Mitsumie Uchiha. Funny how I refer to Mitsumie Uchiha as another person when I am here. Maybe she really did die...maybe I'm just Mitsumie Icha now and that I should just let go the past. Maybe I should just accept that I am Mitsumie Icha and this is my reality. I don't know anymore.
After that little fight, I talked with Ayama-san a bit. Zanufe-san soon came over and joked around a bit with me. I felt for a moment like a regular girl for once. That was the greatest gift anyone could have ever given me, but he will never know that. Maybe one day I could tell him, but not now. Something he said kinda left me unnerved. He said I was beautiful. Now we all know that was a joke. Why would someone think that the Great Outcast, Mitsumie Icha was beautiful? I don't know.
Well after that some guys came over and started trouble. I soon got them to leave and Zanufe-san left as well. Then lots of people started to leave. I got curious and left to see what was going on. It turned out to be Lian-san and Mike-san having a problem. It also turned out that Zanufe-san was out there and we had a very good mock-battle. I ended it with a tie so none of use would die. Then we went back to eat, thank kami! I didn't eat anything when I first went to the lunch room. Well that is all that is happened to so far. I was just writing this all down really fast. I have to go because the teacher is coming. BYE! I'll write about the rest of today latter.
-Mitsumie Icha
