i dont own naruto
I was doing research at home on a gloomy morning. I was tired; it was wet out and a bit cold. I wasn't in a very good mood in the first place it was nearly noon and I hadn't ate or showered yet. I felt rather uncomfortable, bored and gross. I looked around my house to confirm the feeling. I needed to get out of the house yes it's a horrible day to do so, but I need too for my own sake.
Gaara came through the front door as I was sprawled out on the floor. "Temari?" he asked raising an eye at me. I groaned to tell him I was listening. "Well first, are you okay sister?" he started walking towards me. I nodded "yes, don't worry about it. What do you need" I said with a stretch and lifting myself of the floor. "Nothing I just wanted to inform you that deer day is up in konoha in a few days and you have been working hard lately. Maybe you would like to go." He mentioned as he walked down the main hall. I contemplated that for a second.
Well I do need to get out…but what was it...deer day? That didn't sound pleasant. Then again being in a house all day isn't exactly pleasant either. Have I really been working that hard lately? *flashbacks of missions* a mission that she went on with shikamaru came in her head. Oh yeah doesn't that Nara boy work with deer's? It would be really nice to see that I-no it wouldn't what am I saying it would just be an annoyance with all of his complaining. Plus I've mellowed down quite a bit since the chunins, but sometimes when I'm with him he makes me act up again. She furrowed her brows in contemplation but was interrupted by a loud growl. Well I guess I'll decide after breakfast then….
She hummed "hm some eggs sound nice" she turned the knob on the stove poured the mixed eggs into a bowl into the pan with an appetizing sizzle. Her stomach growled in excitement to the sound and aroma. For her convince the eggs cooked fast as soon as they appeared done they were on her plate and punctured with a fork. She sat down at the marble polished table and blew on her food in protest to the wait her stomach roared.
"Oh just shut up!" she threw her head back. The eggs looked so good and she was decently hungry, but it wasn't worth burning her tongue over it. She blowed on it once more and decided to take the risk. Her eyes widened and wince. Owe… but she scarfed the whole plate down as fast as possible ignoring the heat. She looked at herself and grimaced. Her hair was in 1 messy pony tail and her pink t shirt was wrinkled and stained and her shorts just didn't feel clean. She sighed deeply and walked off to her room up the stairs that were at the end of the main hall. "Okay time for a shower." She put her arms behind her head and started whistling as she walked. Hm something seems off I'm usually am not like this...
I ripped the hair tie out of my hair and slipped my clothes off. Out of habit I looked in the mirror after analyzing I approved my body somewhat accept for that one scar…the one that I got with shikamaru...i cautiously turned the fosset to a steaming hot temp but that was right below the volcano hot setting.
So I turned it a little to the right. The water felt good enough warm enough against my dry cold morning skin. So I got up and stepped in. I pressed myself agents the wall as I pistioned the shower nosel. It was pointed at the shower curtain so not only did it make a very annoying sound but it would barley get me. I took a small step from the front wall of the shower to lead it tords the middle and slant it downwards.
And got in the direction of the water. It felt good agents my cold dry skin. I sighed in pleasure. I bent down to grab the soap on the floor of the white bath tub. I picked it up and washed my underarms first, then my neck, and my arms and legs. And finely my back and stomach. I bent down to pick up the lavender shampoo I always leave on the bottom of the tub, I held on to the side handle on my left so I wouldn't fall and break something. I laughed at myself at my remark. I lifted myself up slowly making sure not to slip. And brought the shampoo bottle to my mouth in one quick motion and flipped the lid open with my other hand waiting cupped for shampoo. It poured in till no more could fill it and then I plopped it on my head. I dropped the shampoo bottle on the floor making a loud bang. And scooped all my hair upon top of my head and started scrubbing mixing my around so each strand got its share of nice clean lavender smelling shampoo. I shook my hair out when I was fairly certain my hair got it's fill of shampoo. I let the shower beat most of the soap out, but ran mu fingers throw my hair a couple of times making
Sure. I washed my hands off so they wouldn't be slippery when I went to bend down to get the conditioner. As I bent down all the water poured into my face and I started trying to spit the soup tinged water out of mouth. Now I understand why in the old days when a kid was being bad they put soup in their mouth it taste terrible! I got up less slow then before. I let go of the poll making sure I was steady before I did so. So this time when I opened the bottle I didn't have to use my teeth I used my free hand and popped the lid open by flicking it my thumb. "Ouch"! I yellped. And shook my hand as if I could shake away the faint pain that still remained. And then I just ignored it. I mean it wasn't that bad I had much much worse. I raised the conditioner above my cupped hand and simply squeezed and watched carefully how much I was going to allow in my hair. I tried to estimate about a quarter of a half palm full. I tried together all my hair to my left shoulder. I put a little on the top of my head and rubbed my hands together so they had conditioner on both of my hands. I started rubbing my ends together with my conditioned hands so the ends would be easy to brush out later.
Trying to start a fire it looked like I guess from my prospective. So after I was done with my imaginary fire attempt I guess you could say. I started scrubbing and lathering the roots of my hair making sure each got at least a taste of conditioner. I kept scrubbing till I thought my hair was safe. I spent a long minute absorbing the heat, loosening the tight muscles in my neck and back. And decided I had to get out if I didn't want to become a proon. So I turned the knob strait down and the warm water stopped. I stepped out of the shower and was overcome by cold air as Gaara opened the door.
I was startled and tried not to show it but my jump and gasp was an obvious give away. I pulled the shower curtain in front of my body. "Gaara what the hell! You couldn't knock or something!" I yelled. His expression wasn't phased. He threw a towel my way and I caught it. With I sigh I said "now what did you come in here for?"
"Kankuro is accompanying you to konoha." He said. Kankuro walked in the door way. "Yeah we can bond together!" he said flashing his teeth and putting a thumb up. My face emptied of feeling and or expression or maybe it just looked confused. "But then what about Gaara? If it's bonding?! And I didn't even decide if I was going to yet!" I blurted. "I am kazekage I have to stay here. I already made arrangements for you up there." He said. "You couldn't have told me that!?" I was surprised. "Awe what is it tema? Don't wanna hang with your bro?" he put his arm over my shoulder. Then his eyes widened. "Or is it that you don't want me to embarrass you in front of shikamaru like last time."(Last time was in my tickle fanfic. Read till the end of that and you'll know why she was embarrassed) He laughed and smiled. I pushed his arm of me and went to go stand by Gaara. Before I spazzed on kankuro Gaara sighed and face palmed himself. "You idiot. Don't provoke her with that situation…". "I don't think of him like that! All we do is go on a few missions together or battle! That doesn't prove anything! I dare you to try it! That incident won't happen again! You hear me!" I yelled at him my face growing redder with every word. I bit my tongue at that and let my frustration out in a huge exhale. More just started to build but it was at least bearable.
With that Gaara said sent us off. "Wait. If it's only in a few days then how are we suppose to get there in time Gaara? Did you think this through?"I asked. Still holding my towel to my almost dry body. "I have a new jutsu I've been working on. Though I haven't exactly tried it yet." He started making handsigns and I ran at him aiming to hold his hand to make them stop. "Gaara!" I yelled angerly while a vertex looking thing appeared in my bathroom sucking kankuro and I up. I held on to the side of it holding my towel with a death grip. "What about our stuff!?" I yelled. "It is already there. You'll be ok…" Gaara waved at his siblings with a slight smirk. I lost my grip on the tunnel and it closed up. I was by kankuro in a kaleidoscope of colors. "I can't believe this!" I said trying to hold my towel down. "Pipe down Temari." "You'll be pitching a fuss enough when were there anyways." I kicked him. "Hey! What was that for." He rubbed the back of his head. "Shut up." I barked at him before I start a one man riot. We began to see a light at the end of the florescent colors. I began to feel gravity take over again as we both fell down fast and hard when a thought crossed my mind. Where in konoha did Gaara send us and I still have my towel on….. Oh no...
I know Gaara wouldn't do this without reason so just relax… trust in your brother Temari it'll be fine-. Reality hit when I was smack on the floor. I opened my eyes and realized I would never trust them again. I was embarrassed beyond belief I would not dare show it though…but he makes me act weird and especially like this.
We both made eye contact I was still sitting on the floor with my hair down and towel on. "Oi if you just wanted to shower with me you just had to ask Temari." He smirked. Though I could see him the red flush in his cheeks. " oh please baka. Gaara sent me here like this!" I said
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