Home sweet home...well to me, -open-

[Naomi]

naomi was out playing around in the side streets. she was one street wise cool cat, you could say. but the little street girl still couldn't find a bite to eat. her stomach started to growl.
"oh man. If I don't get something to eat I'm hgoing to crash." she sighed putting her hand on her empty stomach.

[Gaara]

Gaara was supose to be getting some food for the royals but thought it would be fun to go out and do things his own way. He kept a blank cold stare as he scanned around the area. Making a turn he started to walk down one of the many side streets. He stopped when he came apon Naomi.

[Naomi]

Naomi looked around to see someone and jumped. "who are you." she asked straight out. standing in a deffancive fight stance.

[Gaara]

He narrowed his eyes at the girl. 'Does it matter who I am?" He asked. "If you wish for my name you must give me yours first."

[Naomi]

"the mother names me Naomi though people on the streets come me the dream." she told him calmly as she stood tall again as she fixed her hair.

[Gaara]

"I'm Gaara." He said. He had his hands crossed over his chest as he looked her over. He wasn't checking her out or anything like that. It was just his way of seeing what type of person she was.

[Naomi]

"Gaara....weird name." she said as she jumped on a stone fancing and sat there rewrapping her hair in a blue ribbon.

[Gaara]

"And Naomi is not a weird name?" He asked still holding the cold glare. His eyes followed her every movement.

[Naomi]

"actully is means beautiful." she said sticking out her tounge at him.
"my mother named me after my grandmother." she said as she tried the ribbon in her hair.

[Gaara]

"And mine means To Hate Everything And Love Only Yourself." He said. "The reason was because my mother hated me, even before I was born. She tried to kill me, but she ended up losing her life instead."

[Naomi]

"ouch. and i that narrassiss (Sp?) story was bad." she laughged as she looked around.

[Gaara]

"i was the one who killed her." He said. "But off of that topic why are you here in the side streets?"

[Naomi]

naomi stared at him. "bigger ouch...anyway. I'm a street girl. this is where I grew up...I have spent all the time since I could walk romming these streets. thus my torn up clothes."

[Gaara]

"if you've lived on the streets why didn't you just steal a new pair of clothes?"

[Naomi]

"no why. one honor...I am a street girl not a thife." she siad with folded arms. "and two I don't wnat to...i love my clothes. why do you think i still wear them."