Juicy Gossip, Naruto fanfiction

A/N: I'm running out of juice. My muse juice that is. (u_u)

Part V - Y. Ino's POV

I laid on the couch, facing the ceiling -or, more accurately, my newly decorated nails. If I shift my hand's position just a little, like so, the rhinestones impeccably adjourned on my nails would sparkle.

I was feeling extremely upbeat today; first, my pretty nails and second, assurance that my 'thank you' gift to Sakura would succeed. If -no, when- my plan comes to fruition (I sniggered, it'll blossom pretty soon!), I would have this year's team of hopeful St. Leavians -jokingly termed asthe 'apprentices' by the school's administrators- to be grateful for; Hinata's harem, the guys' hidden agenda regarding Hinata, the seniors' care and concern, etc.

. . .

I was pulled out of my thoughts when my sleek blue LG Lollipop blared out Bruno Mars's 'Just The Way You Are'.

Shino. I can contribute a few words/ phrases to descibe him: attractive looking, tech-savvy genius, sensitive. Definitely good dating potential. Mmm.

"Yo! How's it going with Lady Sunshine, bugboy?" I chirped into the phone. There's depressing mumbling on the other side.

"Ah geez, you're another stick-in-the-mud...fine," I pouted into the phone, "just post it up, I don't care." Another deep rumbling of Shino's sexy voice.

"The title? Um...'All you need to know about Uchiha Sasuke'; add 'Immune to Sakura' in the description." Another short series of mumbling from the tech-genius could be heard. "Mmhm, thanks!" I cut off the line, mood hitting high once more.

. . .

I can't wait for tuesday.

TBC

~Ms O c t o b e r
(Standard procedure: R&R, plagiarism is not cool.)

Current listening to 913 FM, 'Broken Arrow', Pixie Lott