*Yawns*

"Come on Shikamaru! Get your lazy ass up!"

It was going to be a lovely morning, I could just tell.

I rolled over to look at who was trying to wake me up, it was Ino, she was wearing her parka, purple; as usual. I yawned, sat up, and stretched, several bones cracking throughout my body. "Where's Chouji...?" I said as I raked a hand down my face and yawned again.

"He's in your kitchen, your mom's making us breakfast. Oh no, wait, it's LUNCH. You were supposed to be getting ready for our mission two hours ago!"

Standing up, I realized I wasn't wearing a shirt. I looked at my closet, "I was busy."

She scoffed, "Yeah, you looked really busy. Get dressed, and get downstairs." Turning on her heel, she was gone.

I laughed slightly, looking around my room I realized several things were misplaced, 'What was she looking for?' I proceeded to clean my room, and found that most of my shirts were missing, 'why the hell did she want my shirts?!' Turns out, I couldn't change because of the lack of shirts, so I changed my pants. And headed downstairs.

Chouji waved, his mouth full, and Ino laughed. "Shut up Ino." I said, scratching the back of my neck.

"Have a wardrobe malfunction honey?" She giggled, continuing to eat. I just glared at her, "Where'd you put my shirts." It wasn't a question, but a statement.

She almost choked on her food she was laughing to hard, "What makes you think I took them?"

"One, you're laughing, two, you were in my room earlier, and you were in there aWHILE."

"Shika, the laundry's done, I washed most of your shirts, if you don't mind!" My mother called from outside.

I felt my cheeks turn a little pink, "I hate you."

Chouji and Ino were in the process of... Laughing their asses off.

"ARE WE GOING ON A MISSION OR NOT!" I yelled, grabbing a shirt from my mother and heading out the door, two giggling shinobi behind me, 'Well I looked like a complete fool.'