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[slugly]

[After getting over the initial freaking out at suddenly being dumped in some strange place without warning, wondering what happened, and eventually figuring out where she is and how the journal works and what it's for... Sakura writes in her journal.

This handwriting is a bit sloppy -- only because the writer is obviously in a hurry to get their thoughts out on paper.]

I'm looking for someone that fits this description:

Blond
Male
17 years old
Wears a lot of orange
Should have an open incision on his left side, around his serratus.

[A quick diagram of a body with an arrow pointing at his left side just under the arm.]

If anyone has seen someone like that, please contact me. It's a medical emergency and he needs urgent care.

-Haruno Sakura

Comments

[written]

[slugly]

[Sasuke-kun was here too? She can't write anything for a long time, trying to get a handle on her emotions. There's a sudden flood of them, making her stare at the name. He was the one to contact her, too.

Actually, it was sort of obvious now that she thought about it. Now that her heads a bit more clear she feels stupid for not realizing sooner.

Finally, she reads the rest of his reply. Doesn't he remember? Why don't they remember?]

Could we talk? I mean face to face. I'm by the fountain with the poem.

[By now, Naruto has found her BECAUSE I SAY SO. After a few seconds she adds;]

Naruto is here with me. [Maybe that will give him incentive.]

[written]

[thethundersaid]

[Naruto is actually here? And from the same time? It can hardly be avoided, he supposes.]

I can be there in a half-hour.

Is his chest still cut open?

[written]

[slugly]

[Half hour gives them time to map shop and come back YES GOOD]

No. He's fine. No scarring either.

[She's sort of confirming it to herself and rethinking the time and world thing if Sasuke was the one saying it.]

I'll explain when you get here. I have some questions I think you can answer too.

[written]

[thethundersaid]

Very well. I'll look for you.

NOT HERE

[slugly]

[they'll be waitiiiing

bring the picture]