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one_long_mission2013-02-26 09:39 pm
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"Aaah! Get back here!" he'd let some concentration slip, and the paper had been blown off by the wind. He groaned as it flew far, far off, and pouted. He'd done good holding it for the best part of two hours, too!
He blinked then, eyes widening. There -was- a paper nearby! Not his paper, but any clean one was good, and this one was laying on the grass, all really bright and yellow! It demanded to be picked up, and Sasuke did!
He blinked then, eyes widening. There -was- a paper nearby! Not his paper, but any clean one was good, and this one was laying on the grass, all really bright and yellow! It demanded to be picked up, and Sasuke did!
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"I dunno... I was just over there gettin some paper, and... and it just happened! I swear!" he made that really pitiful expression with her face.
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Hey! Her face never looks that pathetic, no way! "Is this supposed to be genjutsu?"
She growled low in his voice. "Neji would know. Let's go find Neji."
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"Yeah... Neji-sensei's gotta know somethin..." he was worried. Really worried. What would his whole wide family say about this? "Genjutsu can't do that anyways!" he paused. "...can it?" no really, it would take something really hella advanced...
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"Neji-sensei? Huh?" She blinked at -- well, at herself -- and shook her head, making a face. "No, I meant the other Neji. My Neji. He'll know what to do~ And if he doesn't, Hokage-sama will!"
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"Like I knew there was two of em. I've only ever seen Neji-sensei." he did give a frown then. "Your Neji? How's he diff'rent from Neji-sensei?" no, really, it seemed he was supposed to know eeeeverything about everyone here, judging from the way she said that.
...with his voice... How did she manage to make him hate himself?
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"He's my age, and he still knows how to make expressions with his face." That seemed the easiest way to separate the two of them. ...Then she went pale.
"Wait... maybe that's a bad idea. Let's just go straight to Hokage-sama and avoid Neji entirely, okay?"
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"Whoaaa! You mean at some point in time, he could!?" that sounded extreme!
"Bad idea?" he frowned and nearly pouted. Would she make up her mind already? "You really think anyone can do anythin? Not taht I really wanna be stuck here, but.." he pulled at the shirt's collar to peek under. "Kinda hope whatever it is ends before I wanna go pee..."
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"GET YOUR FACE OUT OF THERE!" She grabbed his collar again and scowled up at her own face, other hand clenched in a fist, ready to deck him.
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"Aw come on!" he gave a sideglance. "Where do you see anythin under there?" apparently it wasn't much of a big deal for him. "What's with people goin all crazy over those anyways?"
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"Hey! There's no need to be rude about it!" She still really wanted to punch him, but punching herself in the face just seemed like a recipe for a whole lot of pain she'd have to put up with later.
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"Jeez, rude about what?" no, he didn't get that size matters, and he also didn't even seem that much conscious about much having to do with body differences.
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"You know!" She just let out an annoyed hmph! and let go, flexing her fingers and staring around the village. "So what do you think we should do, huh? Also you'd better not touch those when I'm not looking! Hands off!"
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"Someone's sure gettin ahead of 'emselves" he rolled his eyes and linked his arms behind his head. "Yeah well, fine. See? No hands. Sheesh.." as for what they should do? "Well, I'm hungry, so we should be eatin. Did you even have any breakfast?"
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She glared for a second to make sure his hands were staying right where they were, then looked a little guilty. Oh yeah... "Well, I was going to, then I ended up getting stuck like this." A suspicious look, then she shrugged with a sight. "Yeah, alright. Let's get something, then go find Hokage-sama or someone."
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"See?" he gave a wink. "I got good ideas!" and besides, this wasn't so bad. At least no one else he or she knew was getting mixed into this. "There's this stand in the food district where we can get riceballs!"
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She just grumbled a little and crossed her arms over her chest. "Fine, fine. Dumplings are better, though."
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"hm..dumplings.." he frowned in thought. "Yeah, fine, I can let Tenten-neesan pick." after all, he didn't mind them even if they weren't as great as riceballs. "You know a place?"
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"'Course I do!" She hummed and clasped her hands behind her back, a little more heartened at the thought of dumplings. Then they could go find Hokage-sama. "This way!"
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"If we're lucky, this... genjutsu or whatever it is is gonna end before we're done. maybe whoever's doin is just havin too much fun." he sort of.. was. It was strangely interesting to see everything from slightly higher, and he had easily picked up on walking with tripping or looking silly too.
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She shrugged and shook her head, though passing a store window that showed their reflections gave her an idea. Both hands immediately come up to ruffle through her own hair, trying to figure out how it was so spiky...
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He looked down at himself first in surprise, then laughed. "Whatcha doin?" his hair sure wasn't itchy... He didn't think -he- could look so funny.
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"Your hair is so spiky. Why's it do that?" She frowned and kept rubbing at it, especially in the back, then used that store mirror to try to experimentally flatten it down, all to no effect.
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"Beats me. Niisan's hair is all straight, but mine's just... doin that. Doesn' matter what I even do with it." he shrugged. "Maybe if I try n'have it longer at th'back.. but I know it'll just end up doin the same thing anyway, so.. might as well just keep it short."
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"It'd look dumb long, don't do that." She tugged at one of the spikes and let out a yelp of pain.
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"Hey, watch it!" he gave a worried gaze. "What did you do that for?" he bent and replaced that hair, petting it a little. It was -his- hair, there was just that much tugging it could take. "Plus, how d'you know it'd look dumb if it was long?" her powers of perception and future sight were somewhat strange.
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