Prankster Chronicles - Prologue
I don't own Naruto. If I did, there would be a lot more of Sasuke in a pink tutu.
He didn't understand. Naruto glanced backwards in confusion at the storekeeper – still glaring at him to make sure he really did leave – and trudged away, kicking petulantly at the dirt. Why did everyone seem to hate him? How did they even know who he was? It was the same everywhere he went. Those cold eyes, that seemed to stare right through him as if he wasn't there, and the cruel, cutting words, always sending him away.
I won't let them, something inside of him whispered. I won't let them ignore me. I'll make them see me. Better yet, I'll make them come after me. I won't be invisible.
A/N: Pranks start next chapter, which should be up by tomorrow.