Summary:
The eyes of the Hyuuga are as cold and glittering as the iced-over snowflakes. Are their minds, their hearts, their souls any different? [AU] [Non-Chronological Linked Drabbles]
General Disclaimer For The Entire Story:
I don't own Naruto. If I did, I'd have given Deidara more screentime, because he is awesome and a pyromaniac and thus doubly awesome. In fact, he's 120% awesomer, you could say. Oh, and the cover picture isn't mine, either. Should I change it? (Does anybody actually read this disclaimer?)
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(twins and seals, redux)
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Hyuuga Hisoka and Hyuuga Hotaru were currently absorbed in the extremely interesting task of figuring out how to best disable and capture a group of hostile targets in a civilian setting while minimizing damage caused to passerby.
This resulted in much offhand bickering and absently good-natured bantering, though their eyes stayed glued to the planning paper, slender fingers twirling calligraphy pens, brows furrowed slightly in contemplation.
Their father always did give very interesting homework assignments.
"Hisoka. Hotaru. Akira, Kaede, Nori, and Ryo have arrived at the gates," their Clan Head called, her cool alto carrying easily over into the courtyard they were in.
Automatically, Hisoka rolled up the paper and handed both pens to Hotaru, who dutifully sealed it away in the tattoo that they'd convinced their mother to let their aunt create.
After one of their 'uncles' had vouched for her and checked her work twice, their mother had finally consented five months ago, as a 10th birthday present for them.
"We will be heading there, Okaa-san. Uncle N promised to send us back before dinnertime," Hotaru replied, both twins' unmarked foreheads turning towards their Clan Head.
Their Clan Head sighed.
Not that she didn't have faith in his timekeeping skills, but...
Yes, she didn't have faith in his timekeeping skills.
"I'll send your father to pick you up, just in case."
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All of the names used were purposely chosen to be unisex.
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