#temeii

                A LOUD SIGH ESCAPED THE exhausted beauty. Ino had been on countless missions within the past few days, and it was finally time for she and her teammates to take a well deserved break. She, of course, chose to spend her day off by shopping. However as she walked around the village, her eyes locked on a very familiar face. All of her other plans were thrown out the window. It felt like it had been AGES since she’s seen Sasuke. And the best part? No Sakura in sight. There was no way she was going to let this opportunity pass. Ino immediately walked up to him.

my opinion on;

character in general: i do like saskue, not as much as i love NARUTO BUT HE’S OKAY I GU ESS. he’s so– idk he’s like the opposite of what i like when rping characters. 8Ihow they play them: well i haven’t really seen much, but from that starter you so graciously made me i’d say OMFG ARE YOU ACTUALLY SASKUE???the mun: kind of awkward to talk to, but in a cute way! it’s like ac actual convo between naruto and saskue tbh!

do i;

follow them: si!rp with them: *SOBS* I’M TRYING!!want to rp with them: Y  E   Sship their character with mine: contrary to popular belief, i do not.

what is my;

overall opinion: cain is such a cool and chill person, who is very sweet and nice to talk to! they are also very patient with me when i obviously deserve a kick in the ass for being so annoying! but ye i love them!

       [ text: 7:03pm ]: got held up

       [ text: 8:10pm ]:taking longer than expected…

     忍び Years had gone into this moment, time and dedication spent building up a career to reach this very place... where he now stands. To be a part of something as renowned as a novel written by as famous an author as Sasuke Uchiha (his favorite, at that) was mind boggling. Which was funny, Romance wasn't really something he delved into, or found all that interesting... But Uchiha-san was different. Naruto finds himself a little nervous if he's honest, reaching up to adjust the tie hanging at his neck as he waits outside. This was just an introduction... he'd already been hired. But. He hadn't actually met the famed novelist. Not just yet. So when the time finally comes, his heart does a little flip-flop in his chest, maybe his stomach too. "Alright Uzumaki-kun, Uchiha-san can see you now." The woman is sweet enough, but somehow... her warm voice does little to deter the blonde's current bit of anxiety. He nods in spite of this though, a tad numb as he makes his way into the office, and immediately, blue eyes are drawn to the sole male occupying it. Locks of ebony, eyes just as dark with skin that complimented them in its pale purity. Really... it was as though the sun hardly touched him. Considering he was an author... it was a good possibility too. Naruto can feel himself swallow the lump of nervousness down, adjusting his collar a bit as he stands before the other's desk. In a moment's time, he's bowing. 

The ever present grin slipped off the blond’s face because in truth it had never been real. That warm bright glow in his eyes flickered and died into something that could only be called emotionless. All because of a possibly empty threat of being hit. His trust after all was very fragile.

“Well I was going to see if you had time to help me with something but apparently not.” He grunted, not, well not Naruto like. Or at least the Naruto everyone knew.

Then that stupid grin returned. Life exploded in his eyes too bright now that the mask that was the idiot everyone seemed to tolerate had crumbled into the true person hidden beneath, the monster, the weapon. “I’ll be going now, see ya later, teme!” He called over his shoulder walking away towards the wood where he could be free of the glares the villagers were sending him. Oh how he wished to burn them all to ashes. Not like they deserved to live after the things that had been done to him. But lucky for them the seal placed on the back of the blond’s neck kept the unknown ANBU, unknown because he had no records and he only worked alone at night. A myth some say. He had been trained as the council’s weapon since childhood. Now he was forced to watch over a certain Uchiha.

Not showing it much, but this seemed to perk her interest.

Already in uniform Hinata heads towards her personal compartment. Strapping a pouch to her thigh, katana slipped into the sheath already situated across her lower back. Mask tied in place before pulling on long gloves. A few doors later she’s standing outside.