i like snow... blizzards are another story... lol
Blizzard
© Masashi Kishimoto ;; i own nothing, though i wish i did ;;
Opening Song : "Like a G6" - Far East Movement
It never snows here... Naruto thought to himself icily, grinning like an idiot at the comparison. His collar was pulled over his ears, hands stuffed in his pockets painfully, cheeks scornfully red. He trudged in the four inches of snow. His feet were numb and his fingers were raw, his sapphire for eyes dull and frozen. Naruto knew that the tips of his luscious, golden locks must have been frozen through. He hated snow. It was cold, and when there was wind, it made things colder. It was just another addition of the 'cold shoulder' the villagers gave to him. Though, this was actually cold.
Naruto knew he was the only idiot that walked through the forest to do some decent training. The only idiot to watch the pretty flakes descend from the heavens. And the only idiot who ran before it was too late. This was some sort of icy hell, almost as icy as the villagers' hearts. Naruto had passed a few of said villagers, listening to them whisper loud enough for him about how the cold should not effect him. What idiots. He was human. Of course this effected them! The least they could have done for the poor Jinchuuriki was toss him a blanket, or some free ramen. Both would have been good for the needy genin.
As he neared his home, Naruto noticed in the thin lace of snow, a figure dancing slowly. His squinted his eyes in his usual manner, nudging his head forward to get a better look. His stomachs grew icy butterflies when his mind turned to a blizzard tundra. Hinata-chan was dancing in the upcoming blizzard, face looking up to the clouds where they dropped their frozen children.
Hinata-chan sure brought the blizzard to Konohagukure for sure. In his heart, that was.
Word Count: 301
Ending Song: "Stupid Love Letter" - The Friday Night Boys
anyone out their have their minds turned to a blizzardy tundra by someone special? ;3