Tuesday, March 1, 2011

The Story of Ninja

Clad only in black, he leaps swiftly from one rooftop to another, creeps down the wall like a spider and silently enters the room towards his target.

The unsuspecting samurai opened his eyes in shock, only to see the raised-up shiny blade piercing into his chest, with the heave of a sigh as his last living reaction. The mysterious black figure vanished as quickly as he appeared, most probably moving on to his next target.

This is the story of Ninja Bart, who is all dressed to attend the Fasching party in his school. He looks so suave, so dark, so dangerous. I could really fall in love with him.

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