The girls had Girl's Night. The boys had Boy's Night (hosted by Puck, with Dezzi generally staying over in Konoha with the Inuzuka clan's women because Hinata's father would absolutely not allow a sleepover). This, though, was a huge group outing celebrating one Dezzi Jones' graduation from college. The girls, the boys, a significant number of cousins and friends from college, this?
This was Las Vegas.
Over the last few years there had been plenty of mingling of Chicago people and Konoha ones, littler groups of cross-universal friends had become the norm. It meant that people had native guides without having to be assigned native guides. Dezzi, of course, stayed with her original friend group of Hinata, Kiba, and Shino. Neji was always there, and his team tended to follow along. Pied and Puck, both having graduated before Dezzi, were also there.
The others, though, had their own groups. Sakura had long since left the village, leaving Naruto to make better friends as he ended up in a different team that had lost one member.
A twenty-six hour drive had been considered too much, so after a ton of research on the part of the diplomats from both worlds a private plane had been booked to carry everyone down. The US government had helped with the cost, conceding it as a diplomatic expense. This still baffled the young werewolf, but she went with it.
Dezzi stood in short-shorts and a tank top, one arm looped around Kiba's shoulders, and stared at the city while a local werewolf passed out maps and hotel room keys while giving a rundown of the area. Some places were marked "avoid if possible", some were "only go if you've got ninja in the party", and most were marked "very friendly and safe".
"This," she told Hinata without looking away from the lights and movement of the city, "is going to be insane. I am looking forwards to it immensely."
This was Las Vegas.
Over the last few years there had been plenty of mingling of Chicago people and Konoha ones, littler groups of cross-universal friends had become the norm. It meant that people had native guides without having to be assigned native guides. Dezzi, of course, stayed with her original friend group of Hinata, Kiba, and Shino. Neji was always there, and his team tended to follow along. Pied and Puck, both having graduated before Dezzi, were also there.
The others, though, had their own groups. Sakura had long since left the village, leaving Naruto to make better friends as he ended up in a different team that had lost one member.
A twenty-six hour drive had been considered too much, so after a ton of research on the part of the diplomats from both worlds a private plane had been booked to carry everyone down. The US government had helped with the cost, conceding it as a diplomatic expense. This still baffled the young werewolf, but she went with it.
Dezzi stood in short-shorts and a tank top, one arm looped around Kiba's shoulders, and stared at the city while a local werewolf passed out maps and hotel room keys while giving a rundown of the area. Some places were marked "avoid if possible", some were "only go if you've got ninja in the party", and most were marked "very friendly and safe".
"This," she told Hinata without looking away from the lights and movement of the city, "is going to be insane. I am looking forwards to it immensely."