Current Residence: Konoha|
Favourite cartoon character: Shikamaru and Ino
CloudsCloudsClouds by missionquestthing
There I lay, watching clouds. Even at six years old, I was what you, and many other people, called 'lazy'. I've never actually considered myself to be lazy; just because I don't see the point in partaking in stressful activities when there are perfectly relaxing clouds just begging to be watched doesn't make me lazy. Does it?
Anyway, I digress. That day the class was practicing cloaking techniques, well the entire class except for me. I already knew how to perform that troublesome technique, so I figured there was no harm in giving the clouds what they so desperately desired.
Apparently you thought otherwise because the view of my precious clouds was replaced by one of a face, your face.
"Whatcha doing?" you asked innocently like you didn't know perfectly well what I was doing.
I grunted in response but when you showed no signs of moving I gave in, "Watching the clouds."
I said it in a way to