Sikamaru stood at the gates of the village watching
the blond girl make her way down the path. He stayed
like that for a few moments then turned away, he stuck
his hands in his pockets, but not before looking at the
time. He did not have to report to the hokage for
another ten minutes. He sighed his black eyes half open
as his left hand surched his paint pocket for his new
pack of cigarettes.This had not been the idle week for
him showing that girl around again. Its not that he
thought her bothersome just she was to much like him
in ways so it was starting to piss him off. She knew
every button to push on him.

Once found he took one out and he walked to the side
of the rode to a out of the way tree. He lit it and
took a slow drag and closed his eyes. He heard people
passing by and took on some of thier conversations
with out even trying, people where just so loud...