The psychology of anonymous flattery... and sexual harassment >.>

[shunshin_no_shishi]

[ On the way home after a rather refreshing run through the woods, Shisui stops by the store to get something quick to eat... when he chances upon a collection of prepaid cell phones. After much debating with himself, Shisui convinces himself that he should probably get one, and purchases a pink phone over the counter~ ]

[ On the way home, he comes within range of somebody's number and grins, sending a text to it... ]




Hello gorgeous! Remember me?




[ Jogging back home, Shisui waits for a reply. Rather, he hopes for a reply~ ]


ooc: He doesn't know whose number it is, so anyone can reply. Except maybe Itachi. And Sasuke. He knows your numbers by heart D: 

Comments

[shugohakke.livejournal.com]

Oh. [Squeak.] O-okay.

[Blushes a brilliant bright red, holding her phone limply in her hands as he walks away. Just what… did he say to them? o__o]

[cagedbydestiny.livejournal.com]

_{[ If you really want to know that badly, you could just always sift through your 'sent' folder... ]}

Oh, Hinata. One more thing.

Are you busy later this evening? I'd like to take you to dinner. And... the carnival is in town, so I thought perhaps... maybe afterwards... _{[ scritchyscritchy cheekbone ]}

[shugohakke.livejournal.com]

Go... to the carnival? [Slowly tailing off the sentence, giving him a questioning look. Before breaking out into a girlishly silly smile. She always wanted to go!] ... That sounds lovely.

[cagedbydestiny.livejournal.com]

...Do you wish for me to pick you up at a specific time?

[shugohakke.livejournal.com]

Ah- [Shakes head.] Whenever is most convenient for you. I will be sure to be ready..!

[cagedbydestiny.livejournal.com]

May I pick you up at seven o'clock this evening, then?

[shugohakke.livejournal.com]

Mmhm. I-I'll... I'll see you then.