My Guests Are From Naruto Shippuden

Episode 16--> Anime characters not cosplayers! Believe me I'm not lying

Episode 16--> Anime characters not cosplayers! Believe me I'm not lying

§ RECAP §

"Natalya-" A familiar voice chimed and I turned to the door with big blue eyes. Deidara looked at the girl standing there in mild interest pausing in his eating.

"Natty..." Naomi, my eldest female cousin, said carefully, "Why are there men in your house while your parents are away?"

I face-palmed. Caught already, and not even by whom I expected. I turned to her and smiled with my eyes closed, obvious sign that the smile wasn't reaching them. "H-hey cousin what's a buzzing." Heh heh yeah I know, lamest ting I have ever said.

She gave me a disapproving glare and I shrunk. Naomi was a sweetheart but you never wanted to get the stink eye. You just do not want that! T_T

"You're drunk!" I panicked springing forth and spreading my arms out wide as if it would do anything to hide the two men. "Look, pink elephant!! You're high! Look at all the pretty swirly pretty colors!!" I said rotating my arms in a wide circular motion. @_@ It wasn't working!! She was still giving me the stink eyes and tapping her feet impatiently with an 'ehm keep lying to me I'm listening' quirk of the brow.

"No, you're, you're hallucinating! You got hit on the head!"

"Ow! Nat! I can't believe you thwacked me on the head!!"

She yelled when I knocked her in the back of her head after saying she was hallucinating. Yeah... not my best persuasion and deception tactic.

"Who is she Natalya?" Sasori asked with his feet spread wide and his arms thrown out over the back of the chair was the definition of relaxed. First thought in my mind was he was in 'no threat detected mode.' Second thought... ^///^ for me to keep to myself.

Naomi, dressed in her casual work clothes, rubbed her head studying the two men curiously. "'Who is she?!' Who is she! Who the heck is you and what is you doing in this house and- wait they look familiar..."

I flapped my gum, sputtering, no real words coming out. I sighed and dropped my head. For a moment I thought she was going to kick them out. Thank you for Naomi and her randomness!!

"Right, Naomi... you see, what had happened was..." I said after moving to stand beside her and I placed my arm around her shoulder and pulled her down to my height. She's was 21 and I'm only 15. Sometimes I feel like a little kid next to her but Naomi's bridges that gap. She never made me feel too immature to hang out with her. "Do you remember that anime, Naruto that I love?"

"Of course you're always talking about it. I even saw it on TV once." She said blinking at me confused by what I was getting at. I sighed again and couldn't help but smile.

"These," I started gesturing to the two with my free arm, "Are characters from that anime."

She stared at them with her eyes analytic. Then she started... laughing. She wrapped her arms around her waist and laughed.

"You mean they're cosplayers." She interjected. "You were so passionate about it just then I would swear you thought they were real! Nat-babes I love you but you can't just have overly hormonal men in your house when your parents are away."

Uh... they ARE real... and what?

Deidara, Sasori and I blinked at her.

"Did she just insult us?" Deidara questioned Sasori then addressing Naomi, "We are neither 'cosplayers!' nor are we more hormonal than Kami-sama (God) made us to be..." He said cosplayers like it was infested with a parasitic disease. Did he... not know what it meant...?