Disclaimers on the characters of Naruto by Kishimoto. The Original Characters are my own.
#11 – Awkward
By Winterwing3000
"Ne, Aniki… let's go to the riverbank!" the girl said enthusiastically. She had a slim fitting kimono, the dark purple clashing with her lavender obi. Her face was painted and her lips were colored with red. Her eyes and hair were dark as a raven's wing, a small pearl comb tucking her bangs to the side of her head. "Aniki?" she asked again, when she received no response from her older sibling.
"Hn?" the tall boy with bright bubblegum hair, tied back into a ponytail looked down at his sister. He had on a rather plain black yukata, the front slightly opened. "What's it?"
"I said, let's go to the riverbank." She smiled, slipping her hand into his larger ones. "I want to see the paper lanterns!"
He nodded, his evergreen eyes straying off to the side with a small glare as he spotted a rather large group of boys, around his age or even younger, looking their way. His sister pulled on his hand. She looked baffled when he started walking ahead of her, toward their destination while holding her hand along the way.
"Eh?!" rarely would he have shown such a display in public, so something must have been irritating him, she noted silently. When they finally started to slow down, she walked a head of him and turned around. "Something the matter Aniki?" she asked, a small frown drawn on her pretty face.
"It's nothing." He glanced behind him and saw the group of males following wherever they were heading. Growling he started performing a seal with his hands. The girl looked under her brother's arm and saw exactly what was wrong now. "You know, frying them to bits won't exactly stop them from coming…" she mumbled.
"Katon: Housenka no Jutsu!" the pink-haired man blew out a few fireballs from his mouth, setting a few parts of the dirt ground in flames. "Hmph." He gave the fan club one last deadly glare (via Sharingan, I might add), a dark message passed before steering his sister away.
"Otou-sama wouldn't be happy to find out that you've used his technique for such trivial things, Midori." Akaya scolded. "He is to blame." Midori said.
The younger sibling sighed hopelessly. "Yes, and mother's to blame for your appearance, I've heard that a million times. Maybe coming out to the festival isn't such a good idea anymore."
From the shadows, Sakura giggled at Sasuke's scowl.
AN: D'awwwwww.