http://narutimate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] narutimate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2007-05-06 09:01 pm (UTC)

Naruto had finally gotten to make the thing work...sort of. It just started writing whatever he mumbled to the thing on the small screen somehow, thus he had been able to make an entry (http://narutimate.livejournal.com/776.html) of sorts. He was about to hold it up in triumph until he heard a soft voice adress him.
Putting his journal down in his lap (his thumb hitting a button in the progress, making it give a click sound and stop 'recording' and causing Naruto to stare at it weirdly for a moment longer) he looked up to see a pretty girl standing in front of him.

"Yes, I am!" he nodded cheerfully, despite the foul mood he was in. The girl somewhat reminded him of Neji in a way but he could tell she was no ninja considering the lack of headband and he briefly wondered if there actually were any others ninjas like him out there in the city. However, to have someone else seemingly share his confusion made him feel somewhat better, ninja or not.

He could hear another voice nearby and turned his head to look. His gaze landing on a somewhat...weird looking old man. Although Naruto had dealt with quite some weird nins in his ninja carrier so he wasn't fazed in the slightest at the odd appearance of the old man.
"Hello jichan." he replied politely. Did he really attract that much attention? He didn't look all that different from the locals...save for the brightness of his clothes maybe. Or was it the fact that he had been muttering to himself that had made him get noticed? Well, either way it didn't matter too much. Maybe these two could help him out a bit. He certainly didn't mind a bit of company right now.

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