Nara Shikamaru
30 December 2010 @ 06:59 pm
[Voice]

Oi. What's easy to make for dinner, besides sandwiches and microwave dinners?

[Let's face it - Shikamaru can cook for himself if need be, but Chouji's the food lover. Unfortunately there comes a point where one gets bored of the dishes they know how to make - particularly when those dishes are sandwiches and instant food.

Speaking of instant food - he'll just beat Naruto to the punch on this one. 8|]
...Or ramen.

[/end voice]

Cut for action... as action-y as shogi with Tsinku can get anyways )
 
 
Nara Shikamaru
06 September 2010 @ 06:41 pm
[So the underside of Naruto's bed is disgusting. No seriously - you'd think it was some sort of infinite vortex judging by the look of things.

Yeah, not staying there long, kthnx. Shikamaru takes an hour or so to laze about the strange apartment he found himself in, looking over the journal and the guide thoroughly. After coming to a map of the village, he decides he should probably go and find his things. If you're out in the village late this afternoon, chances are you'll see him - he's bothered to pull on a simple black long-sleeved shirt, but he's keep the New Feather pants. What? He's dressed, they're comfy; it'd be too troublesome to change.

After a last and somewhat disappointing stop to the Weapon's Shop, he takes up post at the fountain
with a bundle of what looks like a bunch of clothes to his right, sitting cross-legged on the ground . Where he opens a bag of potato chips. Nope, not eating them - just letting them sit there as he goes back to pouring through the journal.

Until he shifts his position and ends up bumping a wing against the fountain anyways. There's a hiss of air.]
Damn troublesome wings... Those are gonna get annoying fast.

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[Later that evening, he's back at what he's confirmed to be Naruto's apartment. Just chillin' on your couch, eating your ramen, dude. Nothing to see here.]