Weasel Treats [Open to anyone]

[Itachi Uchiha]

In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]

The Akatsuki hideout was really calm around lunch time. So , allot of the members wondered out to explore other countries. To get some lunch , if they had any money on them. The streets of Tanzaku Town were russling with people that afternoon. A prefect chance for someone to get anyway with something.At about twelve twenty six a dark figure wandered on to the street. Wearing his usually black and red Akatsuki cloak.

The young Uchiha remained quiet and unbothered by anything around him. As he drifted across the road to a local food place. That sold dumplings , sweet rice bean soup , other sweets. Once inside the dark eyed man too the open table by the door.About ten minutes later the waitress brought him what he ordered. He payed no attention to her she left his dumplings sticks and soup on the table. Before he grabbed on to the cup with his dark purple nail polished hand.

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In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]

[Kisame Hoshigaki]

Kisame finally reached tanzaku town, it had been a long journey for the shark shinobi but finally he reached the town. He and his partner Itachi agreed to rendezvous here after a few days of traveling. Kisame had reached his limit of walking, he hadn’t fought anyone in days and the heat was killing him. The demon traveled towards the town, noticing that the streets were filled with people. Kisame immediately remembered where Itachi and he decided to meet, in a sweet shop a few miles from the town center. Kisame was dressed in his usual akatsuki uniform and sporting a straw hat with white pieces of cloth covering his face. This way he was almost sure no one would actually dare to try and find out if he was from akatsuki. Kisame was happy at least that he can finally rendezvous with his friend Itachi Uchiha, traveling alone was incredibly boring; with Itachi at least he can talk and have a few laughs. Although Itachi rarely laughed from his jokes…

The demon finally reached the center of the town and took a second to stop and look around. He remembered in a few seconds what street it was and quickly started heading to its direction. He wasn’t running of anything he was walking slowly and calmly, not letting anyone get too suspicious about his uniform. Finally after a few minutes Kisame reached the sweet shop and entered. Pushing the cloth doors out of the way the demon walked in and saw his partner sitting in the far off table. Slowly walking towards the table he took of his straw with his right hand fingers and sat down in front of his partner Itachi Uchiha. A smirk appeared on his face as he spoke in his usual cheerful and yet serious tone “Oi Itachi, What’s new?” his smirk continued to sit on his face.

OCC:Sorry kinda small

[Itachi Uchiha]

In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]


Itachi made a face in his thoughts when he heard Kisame 's voice.The weasel emo ignored his partner for a couple seconds. As if he was waiting to see if it would make him go away. But Itachi knew better that idea of thinking never worked. So the tired looking brunette finally looked up at his blue friend a partner.

While his head still grasped on to his cup. He lifted it to his mouth and took a sip and ignored his shark friend for couple more seconds."Hello Kisame"the emo weasel finally replied in his usually annoyed tone. While his face stayed with its same expression still stuck on it with a make believe magic glue.

As he lowered his cup away from his pasty face. Before putting it back down at the table before them with a small click. As he picked up one of the dango sticks with his index finger and thumb with the opposite hand. Before sliding one the colored balls into his mouth effortlessly. In the same way he put when he was finished chewing.

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In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]

[Kisame Hoshigaki]

Kisame was slightly annoyed that his partner wasn’t very happy to see him. He considered them to be good friends no matter under what terms they met. The demon shinobi smirked out of amusement that the young kid thought himself somehow better then everyone else. Kisame finally got an answer from his partner which was a mere hello. Kisame expected him to be incredibly happy and enjoy the fact that he no longer needs to travel alone. But was Kisame the only one who hated travelling alone? Notably he was he only one out of the whole organization that could actually make a smile which wasn’t an evil grin or a victory smiles. He was probably the most cheerful person in that organization and considering his gloomy past that was something else. Kisame waited for the waitress to come and ordered so red bean soup in a cup, the young woman was slightly surprised with his appearance but working here she probably saw a lot of people pass by so that didn’t scare her that much.

As she walked off Kisame leaned slightly closer to the table and quietly spoke with a grin “I’ve heard some rather interesting news about your little brother” he paused as the waitress brought him the cup with his red bean soup and he thanked her. As she walked off the calmly continued to speak “He’s become Orochimaru’s star pupil, seems that the freak found a new body” he chuckled lightly as he spoke “This will have an interesting out come…” Kisame knew that Itachi carried for his brother more then he let on. Kisame wasn’t an idiot he was smart and he saw the regret itachi had the day he beat up Sasuke in front of Kisame and his tone, he obviously tried to inspire his brother to reach a higher level and if hatred was the only way he could do it then he should. Kisame never had any siblings though he never actually wanted any.

His smirk disappeared as he knew that Itachi would probably not even care that much. Uchiha had a way of adapting to the situation and growing stronger from it, Sasuke uchiha will be no exception and somehow escape Orochimaru, maybe even kill that snake freak for good? Only time will tell for now they could only wait and see and hope. Of course Kisame knew that his partner was doomed, eventually no matter how strong Itachi is, his eyes will go blind and his organs will start to fail him because of his illness and Sasuke will kill him. Slightly concerned with his friends health Kisame asked calmly “How are your eyes?” they were still getting worse of course.

[Itachi Uchiha]

In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]


Itachi stayed quiet form a couple moments .He was thinking about his little brother Sasuke. The young Uchiha remembered back to tanzuku town two and a half years ago. Were he beat the pulp out of his sibling and the told he lacked and was still to weak. The image of himself pinning his brother against the wall danced in his head. But his expression o on the outside stayed them same.

As hoped Orchimaru would not hurt Sasuke in anyway. He wanted his foolish little brother to get stronger but not in that way. "There fine..."he lied to his friend in a calm tone. As some girl at the next table giggled loudly. Itachi payed no attention to it a took another sip of his rice bean soup. Before looking at his friend again once more with his hand still gripping his cup. Hoping Kisame would not pick on his lie.

He didn't care if he picked it up all that much really. But he preferred that he did not, even though his eyes were bothering him slightly today.

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In a wide awake after the riot
This demonstration of our anguish
This empty laughter has no reason
Like a bottle of your favorite poison
We are the last call and we're so pathetic[/size]