UndergirlHaven

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Chapter 1 "We apologize, Toph," the soldier spoke, "but I'm afraid we'll have to delay our undertaking for supplies." With an impatient breath, Toph nodded and stood at the bow of the ship. Planting her feet on the rail, Toph lifted her own chin and felt the cool breeze against her pale face as the small island drew close. Her fingers gripped the metal tightly as her stomach churned, swallowing back the heavy residue rising through her throat. Her concentration to keep her mind off the swaying, insensible ship was broken by the soldier, and she is beginning to feel nauseous again. Toph was able to hinder it until the ship halted abruptly,

Prologue Toph curled tightly on the cushioned surface of the window seat, leaning against the glass she could not see out of, into the beautiful garden. It was nothing but an abyss of darkness and irritating, endless tremors below her senses. Today is not a pleasant day. To most, it would be a day to glorify and celebrate, but it was nothing but a detonation of misery for Toph. Heaving a sigh, she felt the chilly window's glass against her cheek while her breath fogged it up. It is the three-year anniversary since the Avatar fought the evil Fire Lord to victory. They conquered the Fire Nation and brought peace. It is also Toph's birthday.

Chapter 2 Horrid News Sakura received news that there was going to be a celebration for their successful A-ranked mission, and for the death for a dangerous, S-class rogue. But somehow, it felt wrong to throw a celebration over an old, beloved comrade’s death. She spoke these confusing words to her former sensei, Kakashi. But, as a customary gesture, he placed a hand on her head and smiled beneath his mask, “Ah, Sakura. So vigilant. Just tell yourself it’s some normal party and enjoy yourself.” Then he slipped his hand in his pocket and sauntered away. But he couldn’t fool Sakura. She knew, deep in his stone heart,

Part II “Hinata! Listen to me!” Ino ordered at full volume of her voice, “You have to spread your legs open right now! Understand?!” The Hyuga shook her head in a vast motion, sweat running off her face. “No! It hurts!” “Do you want to kill it?!” Ino demanded, and Hinata stopped fighting to think on this for a moment. Then, with a hard swallow, she outstretched her legs for an open gap, squeezing her eyes shut in pain. “All right, that’s good!” Ino scowled as she took off her jacket. Then she glanced over her shoulder with a determined expression. “Naruto, where’s that water