Log: Ongoing

[hyuuga-hime.livejournal.com]

When; August 24
Rating; Unrated atm, though that might change depending on what happens.
Characters; hyuuga_hime, weaponed, any other characters that want to join in.
Summary; Tenten and Hinata take a trip to the mall to get Hinata some clothes, and to have some "girl-time".
Log; Hinata stood in front of the large glass and concrete structure, hands clasped behind her. She rocked slightly back and forth on the balls of her feet, opal-hued eyes glancing from side to side as the slight breeze blew her dark indigo-coloured hair. She shivered slightly in the chill breeze. It was cold. Glancing up at the grey sky above her, the Hyuuga girl wondered if perhaps it would snow soon. The thought made her smile. She loved the snow, that pristine white fluff that fell softly through the sky to pile on top of and cover the entirety of the world. In the snow, things seemed so silent, so pure and untouched, that it made it easier for her to forget her troubles for a moment. She raised her chilled hands to her face and blew on them, rubbing cold fingers against each other for warmth before stuffing them into the pockets of the dark blue jeans that she had borrowed from Tenten. The jacket was also borrowed, and Hinata was thankful for the fact that it was a bit oversized. She'd been rather embarassed to find that she was a bit...curvier..in places than the other girl. It only served to make the shirts fit tighter and closer to her body then she was really comfortable with. Which just meant that she was all-the-more determined to find her OWN clothes and rectify the "problem", as she saw it. She glanced up as she heard someone call her name, waving to Tenten as the brunette ran up.

"Tenten-san, ready to go?"

At Tenten's nod, they headed inside the mall.

"Tenten-san, I wanted to thank you for coming with me. I mean, I really appreciate you letting me borrow your clothes and things, but I'd really like to get some things of my own."

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[weaponed.livejournal.com]

"If you like it." She smiled reassuringly at the smaller shinobi. It wasn't her intention to leave her here but the safety of the shop was in jepordy if Kabuto continued with what he was doing. Tenten clenched her fists, doing her best to relax but she couldn't help it.

"What exactly are you up to in a girls store anyway, Kabuto?"

[snake-servant.livejournal.com]

"I was on my way by when I thought I saw you two come in here. I wanted to say hello." He paused, expression becoming concerned. "I'm allowed to do that, am I not? I hope you aren't still angry about the pie thing. I was not happy with that either."

[hyuuga-hime.livejournal.com]

Hinata nodded at Kabuto.

"I think you're allowed to do that."

Her face turned even redder at the reminder of the pie incident. That had certainly not been a pleasent situation, and she would gladly wipe it from her mind. Swallowing her remembered embarassment, she continued to try on the entirety of the pile he had handed to her. There was indeed a LOT of pink, though there were a decent number of more "normal" things in there that she liked. After she was finished, she carried the pile back outside and started to sort through it to determine what she wanted to buy.

[snake-servant.livejournal.com]

"What do you think you're doing?" Kabuto placed his hands on his hipps. "Go back and get the rest, you can't pick out the pink things and leave them behind." He smiled. "If you are going to be wearing these things, you have to get what looks the best on you, and that's the pink."

[hyuuga-hime.livejournal.com]

She jumped, having hoped that her purge of the pink would go unnoticed. Sighing slightly, she nodded and gathered up the rest of it. He was right, afterall. The pink did look good on her. And it wasn't that she didn't like the colour. It just wasn't what she was used to wearing.

"A..all right..."

[weaponed.livejournal.com]

She sighed, leaving the argument up to the two of them. Shopping really wasn't her forte. Not unless they were with an arms dealer. But a quick glance around found no one suited to that description, and Tenten was forced to watch as Kabuto heaped the pile of cloths on Hinata.