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tampered2006-12-22 08:30 pm
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Log: Ongoing
When; 22nd December
Rating; PG?
Characters; Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, and Uchiha Itachi
Summary; It's curseday yet again. Today's unlucky victims are the fox-free blond and the two chibi Uchiha's. ...why does this look like a bad combination?
Log;
If the scene of a pint-sized version of the infamous Uchiha Itachi wasn't strange enough, the fact that a certain blond enemy was currently holding his hand as he led the way to his apartment was the icing on the proverbial cake. To make matters worse, neither of the pair seemed particularily perturbed by the situation. It was completely normal for the two involved.
As usual, it was a curse behind it.
Shifting the bag of food, Naruto glanced down at the miniature Uchiha once again, forcing back a laugh at the memory of his supposed torture a short time before. Sasuke hadn't ever said much to him about Itachi, but from what he did know, Itachi was meant to be dangerous. So why hadn't he so much as scratched him yet? Sure, those prods with the blunt kunai had been annoying, and that illusion he'd used had been a little...strange, but dangerous...? And yeah, he was only apparently a tiny version of himself. But people didn't change that quickly. ...did they?
Well, he'd find out soon enough. There was still a certain other shrunken Uchiha he had to see...and laugh at, of course.
"Just up here." Leading their way inside, the pair made their way up toward Sasuke's apartment; the place he seemed to have woken up in that morning. He couldn't remember the reasons behind why he was staying there instead of with his dad, but he wasn't opposed to the situation at all.
Pushing the door open, Naruto ushered Itachi inside, before heading in himself. "Oi, Sasuke? You here? Got some lunch." Including the promised dango for his little 'captor'. Looking around, Naruto watched eagerly, waiting for some sign of life from his miniaturised friend.
Rating; PG?
Characters; Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, and Uchiha Itachi
Summary; It's curseday yet again. Today's unlucky victims are the fox-free blond and the two chibi Uchiha's. ...why does this look like a bad combination?
Log;
If the scene of a pint-sized version of the infamous Uchiha Itachi wasn't strange enough, the fact that a certain blond enemy was currently holding his hand as he led the way to his apartment was the icing on the proverbial cake. To make matters worse, neither of the pair seemed particularily perturbed by the situation. It was completely normal for the two involved.
As usual, it was a curse behind it.
Shifting the bag of food, Naruto glanced down at the miniature Uchiha once again, forcing back a laugh at the memory of his supposed torture a short time before. Sasuke hadn't ever said much to him about Itachi, but from what he did know, Itachi was meant to be dangerous. So why hadn't he so much as scratched him yet? Sure, those prods with the blunt kunai had been annoying, and that illusion he'd used had been a little...strange, but dangerous...? And yeah, he was only apparently a tiny version of himself. But people didn't change that quickly. ...did they?
Well, he'd find out soon enough. There was still a certain other shrunken Uchiha he had to see...and laugh at, of course.
"Just up here." Leading their way inside, the pair made their way up toward Sasuke's apartment; the place he seemed to have woken up in that morning. He couldn't remember the reasons behind why he was staying there instead of with his dad, but he wasn't opposed to the situation at all.
Pushing the door open, Naruto ushered Itachi inside, before heading in himself. "Oi, Sasuke? You here? Got some lunch." Including the promised dango for his little 'captor'. Looking around, Naruto watched eagerly, waiting for some sign of life from his miniaturised friend.