Midnight Moon

A blonde 18-year-old girl walked up to a doorstep in Japan. The house was a 3-story-house, and had the rich-girl feeling. She rung the doorbell and waited
...and waited...
...and waited...
"God dammit, Kankuro! Let me in!" the girl, whose name was Temari, pounded on the door.
"Comming, comming." the door opened, revealing a brown-haired guy, and a red-head behind him.
"FINALLY!" she sighed. "You two never change." she hugged them both.
"You, don't, either." choked out Gaara. "Uhhhh.....Temari...can't...breathe!!"
"Oh, sorry." she let them go.
"Do you wanna come in? We have guests over, but I'm sure they won't mind."
"Of course! Lemme just bring my bags." she hauled two suitcases into the house. The inside of the house looked equally as impressive as the outside of the house.
"Yo! We're starting a dr