Information:

Name: Mayura Leiverm ()

Nickname: Rachael, Rachie, and Rach

Age: 14 as is everyone in this

Gender: Female

Hair: butt-length light chestnut, straight as can be

Eyes: A shade or two darker than her hair

Personality: Adventurous, bold, sarcastic, energetic, mischievous, somewhat klutzy

Relatives: Katara and Tenten, cousins

Justus: Anything water-based

Special Abilities: Can read minds, but doesn't do so often

Team: Team 7

Friends: Shino, Kiba, Hinata, Shikamaru and Neji

Prologue start

An eight-year-old Mayura sat on the front porch of her family's compound where she lived all alone. The vast majority of her family, not including her older cousin Katara, her twin sister Tenten and their parents, had up and left her in the middle of the night three years ago on this very night. Mayura still wondered why they done so, and tonight, the wonderings would not let her sleep.

Light chestnut hair swinging slightly in the breeze, she stared at the houses across the street. The Uchiha compound was awfully silent tonight. Usually they were celebrating something their wonderful eldest child had done by now.

Mayura pouted, she had never liked Itachi; he'd always been a bit rude to her. On occasion, she'd attempted to play with their youngest, Sasuke. However, he had too much of a brother complex to bother with the girl across the street. Mayura just didn't get it. Itachi was a weasel by name and nature, what so great about him?

Sniffling slightly, she got up to go fetch some ice. It had always calmed her down to a certain point, and sure was tasty.

As the young girl struggled with the ice compartment, she heard a terrified scream. Turning her head to look out the window, she saw two things. One was an 11-year-old Itachi slipping into the shadows. The second was a young Sasuke pausing slightly in front of her house, before running off into the night.

Wonder what's wrong with him. Mayura thought vaguely before turning back to her ponderings and ice.