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The art competition, My art is better!

by ookawa

Deidara went into Sukai's room and learned that she was an artist, but Sukai has something else up her sleeves. Now Deidara wants to show her HIS art.

Category: Naruto - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Action/Adventure, Humor, Romance - Characters: Itachi, Other - Warnings: [!!!] [V] [X] - Published: 2007-03-04 - Updated: 2007-03-04 - 1164 words
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The art competition, My art is better!
NOTES:PLEASE DONT RATE! im not for that stuff! if u do rate dont rate on my grammer skills! rate on my story, find the deeper meaning to it! i dont like rates whether its good or bad! Also no one know what Sasori looks like, the manga was black and white, ill have to wait till later in the episodes, but for now ill say red hair and emerald eys. I will change it though once i know for sure.

Deidara was happy that he had a fellow artist other than Sasori-danna to talk to. Even if she thought the same as his master. He took her hands in his own and dragged her to his room again. "Let me show some of my art un!"

Sasori was no longer in his room. He had finished working on his puppet and was training outside with it. He pushed Sukai and Deidara out of his mind and thought more about his training. Deidara went back to his room to find it empty again. He didnt mind though, he thought Sasori wanted some quiet time. He went into one of the drawers by his bed a pulled out a small pouch. He put his hand inside and felt the mouths in his hand work their magic.

He pulled his hand out and stared at his palm. Sukai was watching the whole thing. Interested in how the mouths in his hands work. The mouth spit back the blb of clay and Deidara squeezed his hand molding the clump of clay. he opened them and there was a sculpture of a little bird in his hand. "we have to go outside for the rest of this un" He lead her outside and set the tiny birds on the ground. She stared at him waing for something to happen. He made the hand sign for 'ram'.

The small bird poof and smoke filled the air. Once the smoke disappeared there was a giant bird, that once use to be the tiny bird that fit in his hands. "you can even ride on it un! wanna try yeah?" Sukai stared at the clay creature. She had bearly heard what Deidara said and didnt have enough time to reply because Deidara had drragger her on the bird and they flew off.

"deidara-kun! what the hell do you think your doing?!" Sukai yelled. Deidara held a smirk on his face. Sukai had clung to him not wanting to fall off, her demeanor was lowered some but she still had that cold face on. "heh, this is my art un. But not only that yeah..." He grabbed her and jumped off the bird. he must be crazy! She thought. Deidara and Sukai were falling to the ground at top speed. Deidara spun around and let her did the seal for 'ram' again. He had a little trouble doing that while holder her but did it none the less.

The giant flying clay bird exploded and large amounts of smog filled the air but disappeared slowly. Sukai was surprised hat the once clay bird had turned into a giant flying bird and then an exploding weapon.

Sasori saw the giant bird assend to the air. He also saw deidara riding on it and also a passenger, Sukai. They had both flew in the air for a while untill he saw them both jump off. Deidara held Sukai in his arm and turned in mid-air and made the seal to make it blow up. Sasori didnt know why he was so interested but went in the direction they will land and hid himself in the tree nearby.

Sukai and Deidara landed on the ground. She was surprised that his 'works of art' were so dangerous. When he meant art was a BLAST, he meant it literally too. "you know Deidara-kun. those chakara ink painting arnt the only kinds of art that i do" she was starting to like deidara, he showed her a good time, somthing she found only in learning a new high-ranked jutsu or killing. Now she finally found it in art and in deidara, she had the feeling that deidara liker her more than a friend, he didnt even try to hide it. But she didnt think of him the same way.

She pulled out a spirit card. It looked like a explosion note. She folded it into a paper tiger. "origami ka?" Deidara question what she was doing. She made the same seal as him and the tiger grew some. It started to attack him. Deidara tried fighting it but he had no hits on it. It was paper, so it could change into anything at anytime. Deidara pulled out a kunai and cut it to pieces. The shreds of paper folded themselves into shurikens. The edges were sharp so they could actually cut. Sukai snapped her fingers and the paper shurikens fell to the ground.

The whole time Sasori was watching. He felt the ting even stronger now. Deidara and Sukai were fooling around. He had clung to her after the paper tiger chased him and running away from the paper shurikens. She didnt seem to mind much either. In fact she had a small smile on her face. He jumped out of the tree and walked up to Deidara ans Sukai casually as if he didnt see a thing. He had dragged the puppet with him too.

"Oi Sasori-danna! Sukai is quite the artist yeah!" Sasori acted as if he wasnt interested. "is that so..."

"yeah! Suaki-chan tell him what kinds of art you do ne?" Sukai turned slightly. She still had Deidara clinging to her. She turned to Sasori and smirked some. "chakara ink painting and spirit papers" Sasori knew about the paper art, he didnt know about the chakara ink. "Sasori-danna is an artist too un! heh, why dont you tell him what you think of art yeah?" Sukai smirk was held in place as she told him.

"Art is eternal beauty, that last through the ages to be admired forever" Deidara snickered some. Sasori eyes widened a bit. She thought of art as everlasting beauty just like him. "it seems we think the same then, my art is through my puppets" Sasori held out his newly crafted puppet me made just hours ago. It was well made and held many dangerous items inside of it.

"finely crafted Sasori-san, you are indeed quite the artist" Sukai said this and she meant it too. She took this time to look at him. She had finally notice that this wasnt the same scorpion that had walked into the room earlier. He had red hair and emerald eyes. Red liner surrounded his eyes(NOT MAKEUP!) he was really handsome! She felt her face heating up some...what was it in sasori that made her do that?! she had nevered blused in years! She had begged to kami-sama that he had not notice!
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