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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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"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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"It looks good short, no reason to ruin a good thing..." Okay, that hurt, that tug... Her face screwed up, this body apparently less used to physical pain than her own. "What're you petting me for?"
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"It's my hair, so I'm placing it back where it goes to. Why did you even tug that hard on it?" he felt so strangely like the grownup here. "And don't say it was to see if the spikes were removable."
...because maybe he had tried that himself once?
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"I wasn't trying to see if they were removable," she grumbled, visibly pouting this time.
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Well, that didn't answer hims at all. "I asked what you-- oh, forget it, here's that dumpling place." no one could miss it, with that sign.
...that pouty face? No wonder the grownups were more inclined to laugh at him. Next time he was pouting, he'd try even harder!
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She perked up again at the sight of the dumpling place, then her grin turned mischievous. "I wonder if we can get free ones 'cause you're cute..." she mused, heading in with a bright smile.
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"Ehehhe~ should I call you otouto?" if they were going for the cute factor, he was an expert at using it, sometimes unknowingly.
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