Hot days and black pants...meh....

[Onniwa Sayuri]

It...was... HOT.

Sayuri had been stupid and worn pants, instead of shorts. How stupid could she be? Her mom had warned her, her dad had warned her, even Hana and Hiro had come inside due to the heat. But no, she had ignored all the signs and walked out weaing leather. Black leather.

And now she was paying for it.

She groand and sat on a bench, taking off her jacket and tying it around her waist. It helped a little, but not as much as she would have liked.

( Writing about warm weather because I miss it )

[Akasuna no Sasori]

((OOC:I miss that weather too.))

It was warm. No, it wasn`t warm, it was freaking hot. It was irritating, he hated cold weather, but he also hated hot weather. Though his face showed indifference, he was quite tempted to just take all his clothes off. But, he of course would never do such a thing. Which led to the twitch. His left eye twitched every 5 seconds. Sasori usually never twitched unless irritated in some manner. He was used to heat, but this much heat was to much, even for Sasori.

Feeling like he`d explode at any moment, Sasori entered a near by ramen bar. He hadn`t had ramen in a few years, so he had forgotten what it tasted like. At least it had air conditioning. Sasori looked over the small ramen bar. There were a few stools, and 2 flaps that were navy blue but had a small circle in the middle. Sasori guessed it was supposed to be the entrance. Sasori sat in a random stool.

"Miso ramen, please."Sasori requested politely.

[Onniwa Sayuri]

An idea popped into Sayuri's fried brain.

Instead of moping around in the heat, why not go into a shop? It was much cooler in any of the surrounding stores.

" Duh, baka," she muttered, wrapping her jacket around her waist. Next question: which one?
Looking around, she saw a ramen store, sushi store, and dango store. She sighed; why did they all have to be restaurants?

Sayuri rolled her eyes, and walked into the ramen store. An instant burst of cool air hit her. Sitting down, she took a few deep breaths, welcoming the cool air into her lungs. Yes, she should have done this earlier.

After she was sure that her cheeks were no longer red, she noticed the shop owner looking at her, pobably waiting for her order.

" Er... chicken ramen, please," she answered, inwardly gagging. For some weird reason, she hated eating.

Looking to her left, she noticed a red headed man. Deciding that she was too tired to be rude, she thought she may as well say hi.

" Hi," Sayuri gave a small wave.

[Akasuna no Sasori]

Sasori glanced at the girl and sighed. He wasn`t in the mood to talk. But then again, when was he ever in the mood? Sasori turned toward the girl and looked her over. She had an interesting wardrobe. Green and black hair (probably dyed) and she wore leather. Why leather? It was freaking hot. It was strange, but he wouldn`t comment on it, since he had deemed it impolite. Sasori realized his ramen had come once the smell reached his nostrils. Sasori broke apart his chopsticks apart and hesitantly looked at the ramen. He hadn`t eaten the food in years.

"Hello," Sasori greeted without taking his eyes off the ramen,"Itadakimasu."

((OOC:I don`t really see Sasori eating, and I don`t know how to end this....))

[Onniwa Sayuri]

Sayuri noticed him look at her clothes. She must look pretty weird, with her leather jacket and long black pants.

Why hadn't she listened to her parents?

The smell of ramen invaded her nostrils. Yuck. Nearly gagging, she looked back at the redhead and saw that his food had come. Why had she chosen a ramen shop? Walmart wasn't that far away... maybe she could sneak out before her food came.Sayuri looked at the cook and waitress.Their backs were to her.

" Count of three," she told herself.

One...

Two...

Thr-

Too late, a bowl of ramen was set in front of her, and the waitress was looking at her expectantly.

" Kuso," she whispered as she broke her chopsticks.