Ostake (Subjected To Change)

Prologue

Misna ran, she was about to miss her flight to the biggest convention of her life. The only thing she looked forward to, ever.

Stumbling through the weaving crowd fifteen feet away from the departure gate she accidently bumped into scrawny boy, about her age. He stared at her like.he had seen for the first time, as if something mesmerised him. The chiming of a notice coming through rang numbly in her ears. Through the intercom the lady with a thick British accent notified the passengers of flight 346 of the immediate departure. Misna heard clearly yet refused to move despite missing her flight. Misna couldn't move.

The boy still stared at her and she started back, but only for one reason. He was cosplaying. In the middle of a crowded airport. As Naruto.

Misna smiled in hopes of making a friend for the flight. Someone who was just like her. He was walking in the same direction too, to gate 7.

"You want a friend for the flight, but at this rate you are moving you won't even be on the flight" the stranger boy said with a wicked smirk on his face.

Misna wanted to smile but then she stopped when she realised she didn't say anything. So she was completely baffled as to how he knew what she was thinking better yet, plotting.

Looking back at the stranger, she saw his smirk fade and an understanding look plastered on the boys face.

All she could conjure up was "What the poopnickles?"