[Backdated to March 9th. Blame goes to me. All in good humor.]

Part two of two

( She wasn’t afraid, just nervous for some reason. It wasn’t as if she was new to this. )

Naruto took off through 311 Lysgar, headed straight for Nanao & Tsunade's apartment at top speed, clutching something in his hands. It had been ages since he'd been in the building long enough to do anything more than sleep a few hours and get a shower and change. If he did that much. He hadn't seen anybody in weeks - and definitely not Nanao who ( Read more... )

[This thread rated R/NC-17. Please note the warning, and blame who you must.]

( Foolish would have been a word better suited to fit Gaara. )

Bare feet padded up the creaky stairs, toes curling slightly on the cool floor. She stopped before number 6 and carefully set the clean bowl down, a neatly written note taped to the lid.

Shuuhei,

The stew was wonderful! Thank you so very much.

Nanao She slipped back down the stairs as quietly as before and went back to number 4 and set about ( Read more... )

The door flew open with a loud bang as the slight woman shoved it, clattering shut behind her rapidly moving figure. After a short moment, she was out of sight of the door and sitting against the low wall that ran the border of the roof. Her back rested flush against the cool surface, but Nanao didn't notice the chill. Her mind was raging and her ( Read more... )

The morning had been a long one for Nanao. Work had creeped by, leaving Nanao dragging. She stayed much later then she was expecting to, covering the second shift for a co-worker. The mony had been good, though, so she didn't complain as she waited on the bus. The day was cool, but clear, which put her in a better mood than she should've been ( Read more... )

( These were tacked to every door )

Nanao huffed for the fifth time in an hour. She felt horrible from sleeping so long today, but she didn't mind getting the extra rest. Granted, she ended up with a book in bed for the last two hours she had hid in her room, so it wasn't all sleep. Now, though, she poured over her work, trying to jot down thoughts as they came to her. She knew she'd ( Read more... )

It had been a pleasant day. The weather in the evening had been nice enough to make Nanao decide to walk home from her class, which she did with a light step. The cool air grew cooler as she walked, but she didn't mind at all. She loved the winter when it was like it had been, clear skies during the day and hazy clouds right at sunset. The fresh ( Read more... )

[Nanao and Gaara, played out over AIM respectively]

( I think I'm just too nice. )