Itachi Uchiha was sitting peacefully near the window of his two bedroom apartment. Currently, he was studying for a psychology test he had coming up in a week. The raven haired male was a naturally peaceful person. He almost always kept a calm, laid back persona. Never was his temper easily flared. Though he did have a knack for teasing those closest to him. Especially his younger brother, Sasuke Uchiha. Though the later could be described as more distant, and more easily agitated.
The apartment was quiet, as of the moment. It was a simple two bedroom, one and a half bathroom. As you stepped inside the apartment you were immediately in the living room area. To the left was a large, front view window. The view itself was the city of Konoha, framed by light navy curtains. Next to the window, angled in the corner, was a flat screen T.V.; Equipped with dvd player, stereo system, and an x-box. Beside said T.V. was a shalf case that contained music CDs, DvD's, and the games for previously mentioned x-box. On the other side of the large window was a small, circular wooden table, with two classically designed wooden chairs around it. Across from the window was a softened leather couch, big enough to seat three people. It acted as a partian between the living room and the hall way.
Just across from the living room is what would be considered the dining room. Though usually it was used as a card game, or drinking game, area. A larger circular wooden table, matching the smaller one in the living room, and matching four chairs took up the area. A small archway separated the dining area from the modest sized kitchen. Just big enough to fit maybe four people without it getting crowded. A stainless steel, two door refrigerator/freezer stood just to the left as you stepped into the kitchen. To the right was a stainless steel electric stove. Directly across from the kitchen doorway was the sink, and just under that sink, to the left, was a stainless steel dishwasher. Neither Itachi nor his roommate were fond of doing dishes. So the Uchiha was conned into getting the machine.
Down the hall, to the left was a main bathroom. It was rather large, and had a large bathtub, which included jets. Itachi would never admit it, but it was his favourite part of the bath. It had a delicate looking white seat, and the standard white toliet. The shower curtain was a deep, velvet looking red. As was the floor mat, and the toothbrush holder. On the right of the hall was Itachi's room. It was a decent size. His king sized bed rested against the far left wall, with a desk and chair on the right wall. Next to the desk was his closet, which housed all his clothes and shoes. He refused the notions of having a night stand or a dresser. The window in his room, directly across from the door, was large enough for him to sit on the window sill, which housed a couple navy blue and red cushions. The bedspread itself was a mix of red, navy blue, and white. With six fluffed pillows, and thick, soft comforter.
At the very end of the hall on the left was the master bedroom. This room had a balcony, that overlooked the lake in Konoha. On said balcony was a simply designed metal table, with two matching metal chairs. On those chairs were two simple black cushions. Resting on the table was a cacti plant, and an ashtray. To the right of the balcony was a queensized bed. Decorated with turquoise and black, and the foot of the bed was a short, four drawer dresser, and to the left of the bed was a matching nightstand, on which sat a bronze lamp, and a couple text books. On the balcony's left was a dark mahogany desk, with a swivel chair. On the left side of the room was the half bath, eqippied with the standard walk in shower, sink, and toilet. Though the shower curtain, floor rug, and toothbrush holder in this smaller bathroom was turquoise.
'Really,' Itachi mused as his eyes grazed down the pages of his notes. 'We live in a pent house more than a simple apartment.'
The dark eyed male's musings were cut short though, as the front door swung open. Itachi scowled good naturedly, and ducked just in time as a tennis ball was thrown at his head. There was the sound of glass breaking, and someone swearing from down below. Was it mentioned that they were about ten floors up?
"Dammit, Uchiha! You let the window break!" The assaliant wailed dramatically.
"You suppose I should have just let myself get a concussion, hn?" The male being accused raised a perfectly sculpted black brow. The amusement was shining in his eyes as he questioned the person before him.
"Better you than the window. Who the hell is going to pay to have it fixed?!" The person retorted snappishly. You could hear the playfullness. It seemed things like this happened every day.
"That's quite simple, dear. You are." Itachi smirked slightly, putting emphasis on the word 'you'.
"That's not fair!"
"How is it not?"
"You make more money than me.."
"You broke the window.."
"You ducked!"
"You were trying to assault me." The Uchiha was holding back his laughter at this point.
"I was just testing your.. Uh, dodging skills?" The person inquired uncertainly.
"Hn, and we can see they are still perfectly adequate. Now, please call the window shop. They're on speed dial 3." Itachi requested calmly, returning to his studies.
"I hate you."
"So you tell me, everyday."
"You're a jerk, Itachi."
"You're a handful, Evelynn."
The female just grinned at the collected male, and went to find the apartment phone. Eh, how much could a window cost, anyways?