It was a nice reminder as to exactly why Shino had been confused by girls since a very young age. The only kiss he'd ever had, the moments of thinking that maybe there really was something to the idea of following a girl around like a puppy dog; they all fell back into perspective at times like this. Sakura was, obviously, lovely and charming and easy to be around, but really, at the bottom of it all, girls were amazingly difficult to understand.
"...muffins."
Repeating the word helped with processing the situation. He shifted his own bag again to shoot a glance at his watch. It wasn't that he had anywhere particular to be, but the instinct to keep track of something like time helped deal with the madness which was spending more than a few moments with a female counterpart.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status