After Gaara found the Manga, he found another thing, internet. He wandered around for awhile until his stomach started to grumble. His stomach led him to another shop type area, but this time with the smell of sweets and something else, something warm and bitter and delicious.

Coffee.

Gaara pushed his way into the coffee shop and instantly felt at home. It was cozy and quite. Most people chatted away or clicked on these flippy black things.

The place smelled wonderful but Gaara didn't have any money on him. Plus he didn't think people used ryo here. He had seen green pieces of paper and little coins. He decided to sit down anyways and tired to think of a plan.

About ten minutes in and still no plan he decided to people watch instead.

The people here were so interesting. They were all so different, so unique. Not only in their appearance, but they way they dressed, the way they acted. He looked at the door as the most interesting of all people walked through. It was a girl with a tangle of reddish brown hair. She had on white thigh high go-go boots and a dark purple mini dress. Her arms were covered in bangles of all sorts. She walked right up to Gaara and sat at the table nearest him. He felt his back go ridged and he peeked at her at the corner of his eye. She pulled out one of those black flippy things and pushed a button on it. She bit her lip and sighed. She looked over at Gaara with a smile.

"Will you watch my computer while I go get some coffee, I'll buy you something."

Gaara nodded dumbly.

"What do you want, I can get you a muffin too?"

"Whatever your getting is fine. You really don't have to though."

The girls smile just widened, "No, its fine I don't mind," and she bounced off to the counter.

Gaara stared at the "computer" with curiosity. He didn't really know what it was, but the people making the clicky noises sure seemed to enjoy whatever it was that it did.

The girl came back a few minutes later with two coffees and a bag. She sat back down, handed one cup to Gaara and pulled out a cranberry muffin and handed it to him.

"Thanks, I'm Adora by the way." she said pulling out her muffin.

"I'm Gaara," he said taking a big bite, "Thank you for the food," he said after swallowing.

The girl tilted her head, "You are the best damn Cosplayer I've ever seen. You hair is real, and your eyes, its not eyeliner. The tattoo looks real too."

Gaara stared down at his muffin, "No, you don't understand, I am Gaara, Kazekage of the Sand Village. I feel asleep in my office, and when I woke up I was sitting on the dirty ground outside."

Adora stared at him for a moment, her mouth open slightly. Finally she said, "No shit?"

Gaara gave a small laugh at this, "No shit,"

"Huh," she said taking another bite of her muffin.

Gaara eyed her computer again. "I hope you don't mind me asking, but what is a computer?"

The girls eyes widened again for a moment, then she said, "You really are Gaara,"

Gaara nodded and the girl just continued to stare. Then she cleared her throat and whipped her hands of the chumps of her muffin "Well, a computer stores things, like files, but they are digital. If that didn't sound weird enough, wait till you hear about the internet. The internet is a search system that has just about anything on it." she scrunched her brow together thinking. "I'm not even sure where to start. You should just test it out."

"Here?" Gaara asked.

"No, no, we can go back to my house. I'll make you some proper food and you can discover the internet." Adora laughed a little. "This really should be interesting.

"So why do you believe me?" Gaara asked as they stepped out of the coffee shop.

"I don't know," Adora said scratching her nose. "I guess your just too authentic to be a Cosplayer. And honestly, your lack of knowledge for a computer was just too damn believable.

The girl pulled out a set of keys as they stopped in front of a big silver hunk of metal.

"What is that?" Gaara asked eyeing the thing with curiosity and slight horror.

"A car." She said. "Honestly, I could never understand the fact that Naruto had TV's and walki talkies and movies but not a computer or a car."

"What do you do in it?" he asked slipping his hand into his pocked for a hidden kunai knife, waiting for it to attack

"You drive in it," she said. "You know, it gets you from place to place, like those wagon things."

"On top of it?" Gaara said, clutching kunai knife tight.

"No silly, in it," she said opening the doors.

Gaara's eyes widened.

Breath in

Breath out.

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Hey there everyone! I wanted to thank everyone so much for reading, reviewing, faving and watching the first chapter. Those always make my day. So this is a very fun little piece here to write, its not as silly as my Roxas story, but its not super uber serious either. Well I hope you all enjoyed and I'll try to post another soon!