Reker POV

I frowned as Obito teleported us in front of a orange haired man and blue haired woman.

"Madara-Sama." Orange greeted Obito as I blinked, glaring at him from the corner of my eyes.

"Pein. This is Reker-Chan." Obito informed him as I slowly brought up my fist, which caused him to flinch slightly.

"Konan... take Reker-Chan to her room... and give her the cloak." 'Pein' ordered 'Konan', who nodded and grabbed my wrist. She dragged me out a door and through a few coridors, leading me to a blank door.

She slowly opened the door with a small smile on her face, showing a blank room with a bed in the far right corner with a window just above it and a desk top in the left corner

"This is your room. I am Konan, sorry... its just I am so excited to have another female in the base!" Konan told me as I blinked, slowly twitching my mouth into a small smile.

"Nice to meet you Konan-Chan." I greeted as she brightned up. She hugged me quickly then fled the room by turning into paper, to which I blinked at.

I turned to my room and frowned.

"Time to decorate.." I muttered as I rolled up my sleaves and got to work, I ripped the bed sheets off the bed and walked out the door. I took a left, left, right, U-turn and then walked into a living room area. Just as I took a step forward... I bumped into a chest, a very fit chest might I add.

I blinked at the chest before I slowly turned my head up, to see Sharingan eyes staring back at me.

"Oops." I muttered as I had a mini staring contest with Mr.Sharingan.

"ITACHI-SENPAI!~" Some weird high pitched voice squeal as Sharingan eyes over here disapeared, I turned my head to the left to see Sharingan eyes tackled to the floor with an orange masked idiot squealing all over him.

I blinked and took my leave, straight into a kitchen area. I looked around trying to find what I- there it is. I walked over to the food dyes and took down green, blue, red and white bottles.

I turned towards the sink and dropped my bed sheets into it, dumping the contents of the bottles in their aswell. I kneeded the colors into the blanket as I heard someone walk up behind me, to which I turned my head slightly to see Sharingan eyes again.

I turned back to the sink and held up my bed sheets, which somehow turned into four sections of color with mixed parts. Grinning I then dragged it back to my room, Sharingan eyes still following, and held it up to dry by the window.

Sighing gently, I pulled out my paints and began to paint over my walls. Sharingan eyes let out a tiny grunt and gripped my wrist, taking the yellow paint brush from me and painting the part where I couldn't reach.

"Okay Mr. Sharingan eyes. What do you what?" I snapped at him as he began to paint the rest of my walls for me.

He turned his head slowly to look at me and let out a 'Hn'. Snarling, I walked over to him and slapped the back of his head, getting a surprised grunt out of him this time.

I sighed quietly and began to set up how I wanted my room, also taking note that there was a wardrobe over by the door. I took off my cloak and put it up in there.

Sharingan eyes glanced at me before taking another look, this time staring.

"What?" I asked and looked down at my clothes, nodding at the female monk clothes I normally wore. I looked back up to see Sharingan eyes right in front of me, to which I squealed and slammed my fist into his face.

Sharingan eyes groaned and held his bleeding nose, pinching it slightly and holding his head back.

"Oh my god! I am so sorry!" I shouted as I leaned towards him and held his nose, taking out my towel (that I oh so casually carry around with me) and dabbed the blood that was slightly spilling out from underneath my fingers.

"I am so so sorry.... it was a reaction.." I apologised as Sharingan eyes grunted, getting an eye twitch from me of course.

"Its okay..." Sharingan eyes muttered back as I blinked in shock.

"What is your name?" I asked him as he muttered things under his breath and rubbed his still bleeding nose.

"Uchiha Itachi..." He whispered as I nodded, gently patting his head as I cleared up the blood.

"I am Reker. No last name." I sheepishly replied as he nodded.

And that is how I met the stick up the ass weasel.

(Time skip)

"I AM TELLING YOU ITACHI! THE COLOR IS LIME! NOT LIGHT GREEN!" I shouted as Itachi watched my temper tantrum with amusment.

"Whose the bitch?" Someone asked as I slowly turned my head to see a silver haired guy with a blonde haired man chick and red head dude

"Whose the fuck up?" I hotly replied as silver narrowed his magenta eyes.

"Its purple.." Itachi muttered as I rose my fist.

"Want another nose bleed Uchiha?" I snarled as he flinched slightly and inched away from me, on my bed.

"Woah! The girl got Itachi-Teme to flinch Un!" Blondie yelled in shock as I frowned.

"The name is Reker." I muttered as my eye twitched.

"Akasuna No Sasori." Red head nodded to me as I thought about his name.

"Scorpion of the red sand huh?" I muttered under my breath as he once again nodded at me.

Blondie sprinted towards me as sat down, his eyes glaring into my soul.

"What is your thought on art Yeah?" He asked as I blinked, getting ready to punch his ass to the fire nation. Itachi held my shoulder as he glared at me slightly.

"Art..... art is something that cant be described. Only through actions, thoughts or words. It is something that depends on the watcher." I told him as he seemed to go sparkly eyes.

"I love you Un!" He yelled as he leaped at me, hugging me once he reached me. He rubbed his head on my arm and muttered things about marrying me.

"Dude... your like.... two years younger than me. Get the fuck off." I hissed to him as he only held on tighter.

"REKER-SAMA!" Someone yelled as I was tackled off the bed, by Obito.

"FUCK SAKE!"

"Tobi is a good boy!"