Just tiny little drabbles for you to enjoy. (Since I keep coming up with these things that distract me from my main story...)
Tenten looked quizzically at the person in front of her as she slowly repeated what he just said, "Like it, hate it?"
"Hate it, like it." He corrected her.
"What?"
He repeated, "I said 'Hate it, like it. Tonsils perfect. Tree thumb, root fit. Gracious? Look it.'"
"What?"
He gave out a sigh, "Never mind."
"Sheesh, so flinchy. You're not even spiffy anymore!" She pouted.
"Thank you," he said offhandedly, "I prefer cool anyways."
"Ughhh!"
In a Clothing Shop...
"Spiff it, swing it. Correct it, perfect!"
Tenten glared at the person who was critiquing her, "What the hell are you reciting?"
"Black one, not white, you're too evil to be pure." He shot back at her.
"Oh thanks, I like the black one too." She replied happily.
On the Way Home...
Her passenger sang, "Yelling sucks, drive a pickup truck. If it crashes, then you're out of luck!"
"I'm driving here!" Tenten yelled at the passenger.
He blinked and giggled, "I know. Just warning you. Look! There's a steel bow!"
"Umm...excuse me?"
He waved his hand around, dismissing her question, "Yellow, mellow. My friend, only you are one fine fellow."
Tenten braked the car, making it screech into a halt in some unknown parking lot, "Neji, what's wrong with you?"
Neji giggled, got out of the car and began to dance, "I believe I forgot to tell you that Ino is currently in control. Ha! I love being a troll!"
A scheming spark appeared in Tenten's eyes. She rummaged around in her purse. "Ino! Whatever you do, don't let Neji take over." She commanded.
"Neji" stopped in mid-pirouette with "his" leg still in the air, "Why?"
Tenten held up a camcorder, "This just has to be cataloged."
Thanks for reading! A review is appreciated. *wink*
~starisice