A Hot misunderstanding!? (Plot)

[Sarutobi Satoka]

Satoka sat on the floor of his bathroom leaning under his sink grabbing a few items as he smiled and hummed to himself. Today he was gonna be visiting the refreshing hot springs that were located in the hidden leaf. He rarely went there but today he felt like spoiling himself. after all its not everyday when you become a genin in the hidden leaf. He slowly smirked as he exited his bathroom and went out to his closet and grabbed his black sandals and quickly put them out and left his home. He didn't even bother saying goodbye since he was now a orphan. There weren't many of the sarutobi clansmen where he lived but he didn't really mind it made him feel unique. He kept up his cheerful grin up till he arrived at the lovely location that was the entrance to the hidden leaf villages hot spring. There were two entrances one marked in pink for ladies and the other sign was blue for boys. he walked through the blue opening and found it was a bit empty.

its was in the late afternoon but perhaps to some people it was just to early for a dip in the hot springs. he shrugged and grabbed a towel and slowly stripped down completely. He rapped a towel around his waist covering himself and grabbed a spare towel so he could dry himself off with as well as have something to rest his neck on other than a hard rock. He picked up his clothes and neatly folded them and put them in a locker. He let out a sigh as he exited the changing area and into the men's side of the hot spring. he saw three were a few other guys in the hot spring as he slowly immersed himself in the hot water. He closed his eyes and smiled and let out a sigh of relief as he put his head on his towel and layed back soaking himself in the hot water.

He didn't know any of the other men in the spring as he heard them chatting on and on about there everyday life. This trivial news had no interest to him so he just ignored them still thinking about how things would change for him now that he was a full fledged ninja. He would probably have less free time so he would need to take that into accountability. He hummed lightly to himself as he thought of the new doors that would be opening to him. He would be able to now leave the village go out on missions. That would come in very handy especially since he had a secret agenda that no one would think of. He wanted to meet the great four tails bijuu. It is said that the 4 tails is the sage of the monkeys and he wanted to see if that were true. He turned his head as he heard some some low chuckles as he spotted two men peeking at a hole in the fence into the women's side.

Now he to was now coming at that age and the urge to peek at them was indeed strong but he was a gentlemen. he walked over there and tapped each man on there shoulders and smashed there skulls together. The men let out a yell of pain as he looked at them with a look of distaste and anger. Even for being a kid he gave them a look that made them tremble in there knees. They quickly moved to the other side as he let out a snort of distaste and stat back down not to far from where the two men were having a fit of silent chuckles.

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[Yamanaka Inori]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 350px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: #7C5E7F; border: solid 3px #350028; border-radius: 20px;] would someone care to classify Today was a good day for relaxation. The sun was shining brightly, it was warm outside but not too hot, and the sky had only the faintest wisps of clouds among the blue. Inori had been perched in a tree in her yard, watching her relatives go about their days, and some of her younger cousins playing ninja with wooden shuriken and kunai. One of them was pretending that he was an evil criminal, and it was up to everyone else to defeat him; of course, one little boy didn't last long against four others, but at least he had spirit. Inori knew that her mother was going to appear sooner or later with chores for her to do if she could find the girl. She didn't feel like spending the day inside cleaning or grocery shopping or anything, so she figured it was a good idea to hit the road and maybe hang out in the park, or go bother one of her teammates or something. It wasn't until she descended from the tree that the idea occurred to her to visit the hot springs. Now, it wasn't very likely that she could convince Shikaya to come with her, even if the younger Nara didn't have anything else to do, so she decided to not even bother trying to get her out of the house and just went by herself. It didn't take long to arrive at the hot springs, and Inori was quick to remove her clothes, fold them up neatly, and wrap a towel around herself. For a fourteen year old, she was pretty well-developed - which was a sure cause of jealously from a few of her peers, and she was pretty sure Shikaya wanted her curves instead of being stuck looking like a little kid - and so she was sure to cover up just to avoid any perverts... The women's side of the hot springs was occupied by a few others - all of them older than Inori, so much more likely to be the object of a pervert's attention. Still, she could hear voices from the other side of the springs and so resolved to keep the towel covering her body, even though it was going to get soaking wet in the water. Sure enough... a little while later, she heard the distinctive sound of lecherous men giggling. If there was one thing Inori really hated, it was people that didn't know how to respect others' privacy. The older women were pretty much ignoring it, rolling their eyes and continuing their conversations. But Inori wouldn't just sit there and let peeping toms peep. She stormed over to the place where the giggling was coming from, and saw a boy her own age or younger. Trying to avoid seeing too much on the other side of the fence, Inori pointedly turned her face away from the pervert. "You better hope I don't ever see you again, you pervert, 'cause I'm going to pound your face in if I do." words 515 tags satoka notes 515/2500 our broken hearts and twisted minds

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[Sarutobi Satoka]

Satoka lay relaxed as he sunk into the water lower and lower till just above his neck was submerged b the hot spring. His muscles relaxing at the hot springs beautifully hot temperature. The steam from the water covered his face hiding it partially. He opened one eye and watched the two men whom he had hit earlier for peeping at the girls in the women's hot spring. He felt bad for hitting them but perverts need to be taught proper manners. The two men leered at him angrily as they rubbed there tops of there skulls where two large bumps had appeared.

He slowly rose up from the water now standing on his own two feet. His waist was just about out of the water as he cracked his knuckles and gave the two men a dirty look of disgust and they soon turned away and continued on with a conversation. He slowly bent his knees and was about to sit back in the water when he heard a female voice yelling. he quickly covered his to part of his body with his hands and dived into the water to conceal his naked top from view. The voice had sounded very close as he came back up quickly fanning his face to cool it down. He looked around and saw the face of a women looking at him through the fence. He shook his head and for a second was dumbfounded. The girl was after all very pretty from what he could see from her face for the brief moment that he caught it.

He let out a chuckle as she issued a threat to beat the crap out of him. She had a fiery temper and that reminded him of his own mother when she got mad. He shook his head and said "I believe there has been a mistake made miss I wasn't the one peeping it was those two idiots over there who where peeping but I already rectified that most disrespectful act, I shall inform the owner of the hole in the wall and of the two men that were peeping, I apologize for my genders most undignified act." Satoka bowed his head towards the hole in the fence and accidentally submerged his face in the water while bowing. He snorted and coughed as some of the water went up his nose. His face went bright red in embarassment as he quickly faced the opposite way as to hide his blush of embarrassment form the women.

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[Yamanaka Inori]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 350px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: #7C5E7F; border: solid 3px #350028; border-radius: 20px;] would someone care to classify He wasn't the one peeping, huh? Inori didn't believe that for a second - she knew damn well how teenage boys acted, and they weren't at all innocent. Their halos were far more tarnished than they ever wanted to admit. "Oh, you're full of shit." she muttered under her breath, glaring through the hole in the fence with all the ferocity she could muster while pointedly ignoring the fact that there were naked men on the other side, which she had no desire whatsoever to see. The boy claimed that he had disciplined two older men for peeping... yeah, right. If anything, it would be the older men - who had, hopefully, learned that it was utterly disrespectful to peep on women by the time they were fifteen or so - who had called the boy out for being a freaking perv. "Yes, I'm sure you're just an innocent little angel, aren't you?" She rolled her eyes when he started spluttering, having gotten water up his nose. Pfft. This was ridiculous. Satisfied that she would remember his face if she ever saw him again, Inori turned away from the hole in the fence, and made one last statement. "Seriously, kid. If I see you, you're going to be in so much trouble." She wasn't going to tell anyone about him peeping - although it would be hilarious to see what her father would do to him, the Yamanaka would prefer to deliver the beating herself. So she stalked away from the fence, and being that her nice, relaxing afternoon had been spoiled, headed back into the area where her clothes were neatly tucked into a locker, dried herself off, and got dressed. Inori wasn't exactly planning on loitering outside the hot springs, waiting for the boy to leave, but... Okay, so that was exactly what she was doing, perched in a tree and hidden by the leaves, red eyes focused on the front entrance to the spring. That boy was going to get it. words 340 tags satoka notes 855/2500 our broken hearts and twisted minds

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[Sarutobi Satoka]

Satoka snorted one final time let out a sigh of relief as he finally got that most irritating sensation of water up his nose out. He wiped his face off as he felt a few beads of sweat begin to roll down his forehead down towards his eyes. He couldn't see the women anymore and frowned as she said that he was full of shit. He shook his head sadly as it seemed this women was determined not to believe a single word he was going to say. He heard her mutter lightly but he could not make out what she had had. He shrugged and slowly sat himself back down in the water this time past his nose. He smiled under the water as tiny bubbles of air slowly leaked out from his nose one after the other. It felt sort of amusing to him it was the simple things in life that satoka enjoyed most. So he wasn't going to let some women who was accusing him of peeping ruin his time in the hot spring after all he did pay good money to get in.

He closed his eyes as he heard the women call him a innocent little angel. He gripped his hands under the water as he began to feel irked by this women now. Even though he was innocent most of the time he was a kind and honest boy but when his anger was roused. He snorted hard increasing the air bubbles to form under the water as he pushed all the air out of his lungs. He quickly sat up and took in a few breaths as he reach the surface. His cheeks were being to turn red in anger as well as from sitting in the hot spring for a long time. He slowly walked away from the hot spring spot and went into the changing room muttering insults about the blonde haired girl. He quickly showered and washed his body getting rid of the smell of being in a hot spring. He got dressed and grabbed a bottle of milk from the counter and payed for it. He took off the cap and quickly chugged the milk down feeling the cool refreshing liquid pour down his throat.

His cheeks inflated slightly as he quickly covered his mouth and let out a covered burp inside his mouth and hand. He cleared his throat and tossed the glass bottle inside a recycling bin inside the hot spring and adjusted his red string tie as he saw in the reflection in the window that it was crooked. While he was adjusting his tie he thought he saw something in the trees. He looked more closely but all he could see where just the tree leaves. He shrugged it off and put on his weapon pouches on his sides. He never left home without his weapons you never know what kind of trouble could spring up. He stretched out his arms as he walked out into the bright sunshine of the outside. His temper having cooled down a little after his shower and his refreshing beverage. His stomach gave a rumble as he had not yet eaten lunch.

Then he remembered something He quickly went back inside the hot spring and left a note to the manager saying that there was a hole in the mens side of the fence and he had caught two people peeping through it. He once again stepped outside as he had fulfilled his little task he had said he would finish. He took a left turn and slowly began walking towards ichiraku ramen. He had passed underneath the tree that was at the front entrance to the hot spring. As he walked away his sunk his head sadly and narrowed his eyes and began to sing in a sad tone a song his mother had father had written for him when he was a child his voice echoing around him as he walked away to ichiraku ramen stand.

(OOC link to song and what my characters voice is gonna sound like Le me charrie singing)

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[Yamanaka Inori]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 350px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: #7C5E7F; border: solid 3px #350028; border-radius: 20px;] would someone care to classify The girl's intent gaze was fixed upon the entrance to the hot spring, waiting. Surely he would have to come out eventually, and when he did, oh, he was going to get it. Was it a little immature to tackle somebody like she was planning on doing? Oh, absolutely. But it was no more immature than somebody peeping on girls in the hot spring. It was disgusting, really; teenagers learned the behavior from dirty old men, who really should have known better, and then they think they're hot shit just because they saw some chick's boobs. Disgusting and pathetic. Finally, at long last, they boy exited the hot springs, and Inori readied herself to pounce. But he ducked back inside the building - surely not because he had seen her lurking in the tree, though. She was pretty well hidden, so that couldn't have been the case. Maybe he had forgotten something... eh, it didn't matter, so long as he came back out. And, soon enough, he did. Inori launched herself out of the tree as the boy began singing and tackled him to the ground, with the boy cushioning her own impact. "I've got you now!" she declared, with a dastardly grin on her face. "Now, do you want to tell me why you think peeping on girls in the hot springs is okay, or am I going to have to beat an explanation out of you, huh?" Of course she didn't believe that he was innocent; hell, she had caught him standing next to the hole in the fence! There was no way he hadn't been looking. "Actually, save your words. There's no good reason to do something that immature and perverted." She righted herself, sitting on top of him, and looking down at his face. Honestly, if he really wanted to, he could probably push her off and run away.. Not that he would get very far. words 328 tags satoka notes 1183/2500 our broken hearts and twisted minds

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[Sarutobi Satoka]

Just as Satoka finished the first bar of the song he suddenly heard a rustling of leaves nearby. He stopped i his tracks and paused and was suddenly violently tackled to the ground. He slid along the ground and created a little trail of dust. He coughed and spat out some dirt that had gotten caught in his mouth on his right side. His eyes burned as he looked up to see what had tackled him. He was no longer in a good mood now he was getting extremely agitated. Satoka narrowed his eyes in anger as he saw that it was the same girl from the hot spring that had decided to blame him for the peeping that had been done earlier.

Satoka huffed and grunted angrily as he then noticed that she was over his midriff and soon his face became beat red in embarrassment. He shook his head violently and looked at the women his embarrassment fading a little bit. His cheeks were still rosy red as he looked at her closely examining her outfit. Then he saw it on her the mark of the yamanaka clan embroiled on her shirt. he shook his head and laughed and then became serious. "So your from the yamanaka clan, then you should be able to go into my mind and check out my memories or at least know someone in your clan that can verify what I said back at the hot spring was true." Satoka slowly raised his legs and then wrapped them around Inori's waist and then swiftly pulled her down to the ground.

But he used his hands and covered the back of her head so she would not harm herself. He was not going to be that kind of a guy no ever would he. He quickly turned the tide and was now the one on top. He pinned his hands onto hers and stared directly into her eyes. "I am only going to say this one last time I was not the one who peeped on you if you don't believe me then you have my permission to go into my mind and check for yourself." Satoka removed his hands from her wrists and slowly got off of her midriff and slowly began to dust off his shirt. He let out a sigh and slowly outstretched his hand towards the fallen women on the ground,

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[Yamanaka Inori]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 350px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: #7C5E7F; border: solid 3px #350028; border-radius: 20px;] would someone care to classify It seemed that the boy was no longer trying to appear as friendly as he had earlier. In fact, his face was contorted in anger - just as hers was, actually. If he really thought he could peep in the hot springs and then had the audacity to get angry about being punished for it... Oh, he would get so much more than a simple beating. He'd get completely pummeled, and instead of ending up needing some bandages and ice, he'd probably need a trip to the hospital for a 'training accident.' Now, explaining how one acquired so many injuries in a training accident with another genin, that might be a little difficult. But she'd manage it. "...why didn't I think of that? Ehe..." She was contemplating that thought, and wasn't paying attention, so when he flipped their positions she was startled, and swore loudly at him. Unfortunately, she couldn't manage to shove him off her, and he had pinned her hands before she really had the chance to do anything else, like sock him in the face. In her angered state, she hadn't even taken notice of the way he'd made sure she didn't whack the back of her head off the ground, a concern she hadn't had when she'd knocked him over. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just hold still." She grumbled, looking up at the boy, who was now standing. She brushed away the offered hand. "I'd rather not fall on my ass, thanks." Still sprawled out on the ground, she made the hand seal for the Yamanaka Clan's most basic technique, and a few short moments later, her body went limp. She rooted around in his mind, and... Well, what do you know. He actually hadn't been lying about what happened in the hot springs. Her consciousness retreated from his body and moved back into her own, and she sat up. "Well, don't I feel like an asshole now." words 335 tags satoka notes 1518, 87% chakra, used shintenshin no jutsu our broken hearts and twisted minds

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[Sarutobi Satoka]

Satoka felt himself go rigid for a moment. his whole body tensed up as the yamanaka women had decided to actually listen to him. He let out a sigh and his body tighted up and then soon relaxed his eyelids grew heavy and they shut. Darkness was all he was seeing now swelling inside it. He felt like he was drifting upon a river as he curled up into a fetal position. Burying his head in his arms as he felt strangely at ease. Then he felt it the yamanakas presence inside his mind. She dug around through his brain looking through today's events. Oh was she going to be surprised when she sees he was telling the truth all along. He concentrated though on one particular memory buried deep within his mind. He wanted that memory particularity locked away. His deep and intense hatred of the sand village. He must not let anyone know that underneath this quite exterior of a calm boy resides a man bent on eradicating as many sand shinobi as possible.

He felt the women break control of her jutsu onto him as he let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes once again. He blinked sleepily at first and stretched out his arms and shook himself a little. It felt very strange being controlled by another person it was interesting sensation but he would not like to experience it any time soon. He slowly reached up to his neck and rubbed it and let out a few calming breaths. His anger subsiding slightly. It was not her fault for accusing him after all he had been at the wrong place at the wrong time. He let out a sigh pulled his hand back and placed it at his side. He smirked playfully as the women spoke and said how she felt like a asshole. Satoka grinned slightly and looked at the women. "Well normally this is the part where I'd say I told you so but I will refrain from doing so, perhaps you shouldn't judge people so hastily especially if they are fellow leaf shinobi." Satoka turned and slowly began to walk away from inari and stopped in his tracks. "I'll see you around the village Blondie By the way my names Satoka Sarutobi." Satoka let out a satisfied chuckle and quickly ran off and headed towards ichiraku ramen. Where his long anticipated lunch was awaiting him now.

Satoka exit.

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TWC: 2521

[Yamanaka Inori]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 350px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: #7C5E7F; border: solid 3px #350028; border-radius: 20px;] would someone care to classify She got up off the ground and dusted herself off, looking apologetic. "Sorry, kid. I guess you really were at the wrong place at the wrong time, weren't you?" Inori kind of felt like an idiot on top of feeling like an ass because she hadn't even given a moment's thought to consider the possibility that he had been telling the truth after all. Perhaps she was a little too hasty to judge and lay blame. It really had looked bad, though... it wasn't entirely her fault for assuming, but hey. Regardless, what was done was done, and perhaps they were both changed a little due to the outcome of this hot mess. "Yeah, my mistake. I promise I won't jump you like that again, even if you do do something stupid." She grinned at him, hoping that all was forgiven. At least she hadn't started laying into him with more than words before he'd managed to get through her admittedly thick skull. "It was nice meeting you, Satoka... other than the part where I wanted to beat you up, ehe. And - my name's Inori, just so you know." Well, she didn't want to head back into the hot springs, being that the people that had actually been peeping were still there. So instead she just headed back home; she'd probably end up working in the shop for a few hours, or training with her father, or something. He had promised to help her learn some new techniques whenever he had free time, after all. That decided, the Yamanaka headed home, stopping on the way to pick up a snack. While there was probably some sort of food in her house, at times the girl just wanted some deliciously unhealthy sweets. Yum. words 302 tags satoka notes 1820, 87% chakra, used shintenshin no jutsu our broken hearts and twisted minds

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