She couldn't help but giggle to herself when she made her way to the entry of the famous Sky Bar. Fortunately, there was no age restriction and she had always wanted to see what it looked like inside. For that special occasion, she had even changed into a more girly outfit, she called it. A tight red T-Shirt combined with a white skirt. She had also considered borrowing some heels from her big sister, but she quickly figured that she couldn't walk properly wearing them. Still, she hoped she was dressed in an appropriate way.
With a huge grin plastered on her face, she walked over to the doorman, Calibo trotting lazily after her.
"Hello there," she greeted cheerfully, waving as though she knew the tall man right in front of her. He wore sunglasses, but the way he cocked his head she knew he had noticed her. "So let's get in there, I guess! I always wanted to go into the Sky Bar! It looks so amazing from the outside, I think it was a great idea to set this club so high in the sky. And the balconies! I need to see the balconies! People keep telling me what a beautiful sight you have there -"
"Dogs or any pets are not allowed in here." The man just cut her off, one of his eyebrows twitching strangely as he folded his arms. Perhaps he was cold. Anyway - Calibo was always coming with her and no-one could change that.
Shimayo laughed out loud and patted the man's right arm. "Hahaha, you're funny! I'm an Inuzuka, I don't go anywhere without my furry friend! But don't worry, I won't give him any alcohol - I cannot order it myself anyway, I'm just 14, you know. But one day, I'll be coming here again in two years or so and then I will try some of these alcoholic cocktails, my sister loves them-"
"JUST STOP TALKING ALREADY, KIDDO!" Shimayo flinched, looking at the man, surprised. "I said your mutt is not allowed in here, don't you get- Oh my God, take him away!!"
'Oh, there it goes again', Shimayo thought, a slight grin on her lips to cover her embarassment. Calibo bared his teeth and growled furiously. His head was slightly lowered, his tail was held high and he had raised hackles, making it altogether more than clear that he didn't like that man very much. Or the way he had shouted at Shimayo.
"Aww, Calibo, buddy, calm down..", the orange-haired girl tried to soothen her companion, but he didn't listen to her at all. Instead, he even got closer to the doorman who was slowly, but surely shitting his pants, starting to weep like a baby.
"Please, please, take him away from me.. he can go inside, but please, please don't let him eat me up..." He whined, his back pressed against the wall behind him.
"Uuum, let's go then, thank youu!" Quickly, Shimayo dashed through the door, Calibo following after shooting one last glare at the man.
The bar was pretty full tonight, making Shimayo worry that she wouldn't find a free booth anymore. She looked around whilst walking past a number of people, some letting out scared screeches when they spotted Calibo. Suddenly, Shimayo felt herself bump into someone already sitting at a table.
"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to run into you! I wasn't quite watching where I was going," she apologized hastily and sighed shortly after when Calibo stepped next to her and let out a warning growl.
"I don't like his eyes," he told her through gritted teeth, which made Shimayo look at the boy in front of her more closely.
Calibo was right, the boy had quite frightening eyes of a bright red color like an ... Uchiha. Right! Apart from his eyes, he had spiky black hair and a lean, but muscular body. Yep, she found him quite handsome. Perhaps they could start a conversation of some sort.
She chuckled before asking him bluntly,"Hey, are you an Uchiha? You sure look like one! Aren't Uchihas known for having black hair and the doujutsu Sharingan and they are always handsome, too!"
She beamed and slipped into a seat opposite him without asking. "Come sit here, Calibo," she casually told her best friend and pointed to the large free spot under the table.
The wolfdog growled again, his eyes watching the boy's every movement. "Thanks, but no."
Shimayo rolled her eyes since Calibo was his wary and serious self as usual. Brushing it off, she turned her gaze back to the boy, smiling widely. Before he could even react to any of her words, she opened her mouth again.
"It must be boring so alone in that bar! Mind if I join you for a bit?" Except that she had already done so.