Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters. This is fanfiction, people. Durh.
Minty morning air spilled through the open window of the inn room.
Still drowsy in a dreary daylight haze from the long chilly night, Sakura lazily meandered to the bathroom to take a shower.
It wasn't that big of a mission anyway.
Digging up potatoes.
Three.
Towns.
Over.
People are ridiculus. Why ask for specially trained ninjas three towns over to dig up your potatoes instead of protecting lives or training to become Chuunin?
But, it couldn't be helped.
So, after arriving at the village quite late, Team 7 took refuge at a quiet inn for the night, awaiting the next 'fun-filled day.' (Kakashi you bastard.)
And that's why they were here.
Sakura was showering.
Kakashi was no where to be found.
Sasuke and Naruto had had to sleep on the floor.
And they were still there.
You would think this doesn't make much of a story.
And it doesn't.
Just practice really.
Just keep reading.
Finally, Sakura's shower was over. As the raging cool water flow from the shower head slowed to a stop, she stepped out and wrapped herself in a towel.
She realized she should wake Naruto and Sasuke up so they could find Kakashi while she dried off, so she opened the door.
I'll say it again. She opened the door to find...le gasp
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUGGGHHHHH! EWWWWW!!"
And she ran off screaming.
Her disgusted wail had managed to stir her sleeping teammates out of their deep slumber.
Upon awaking they realized what had so terribly apalled Sakura.
"Naruto?"
"Yeah?"
"Get out of my sleeping bag."
