sunachick: Ahem *clears throat* Right. I thought it'd be fun if I shared the young lives of the Naruto kids and my OCs. There might be some stuff in here that--
Olimea: *cuts me off* If you EVER say ANYTHING about that little incident at my eighth birthday I will KILL YOU.
sunachick: Actually, Limi-chan, I wasn't going to, but now that you mention it...*ignores death glare* Anyway, there is some stuff that they DEFINITELY won't want you to know about--I'll put that in too.
Naruto: So what're you gonna start with?
sunachick: Not sure yet, I'm sure I'll come up with something.
Shikamaru: Why don't you start with...*whispers something to sunachick*?
sunachick: *blushes*
Momoko: ...Suna-chan...what did Shika tell you?! I swear to God it's not true!
sunachick: Relax, Momoko, it had nothing to do with you.
Momoko: *whew*
sunachick: Temari, on the other hand...
Temari: *gasps* Who told you?!
Shikamaru: Kankuro.
Temari: *death glare*
Kankuro: ...Err...Onii-chan, I can explain! He--he gave me German chocolate cake!
Lotus: I was there. And it wasn't just one piece--it was the whole friggin' cake.
Ino: Oh! Oh! Suna-san, why don't you tell them about *whisper whisper*?
sunachick: Hmm. That is a good story. But we'd have to ask Chouji.
Chouji: If this is about that one dodgeball game...
Ino/sunachick: It totally is.
Chouji: Will you buy me chips?
sunachick: Yes.
Chouji: Fine.
Ino/sunachick: *high-five*
Neji: What happened at Olimea's eighth birthday?
sunachick: Well, she...
Olimea: RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!! *jumps on sunachick*

WE ARE EXPERIENCING TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES, PLEASE STAND BY.

sunachick: Ow...yeah, that's the basic plot of this one, so...I'll post this as I go! Thanks for reading!