[Thread - OPEN] Sleep the day, let it fade.
Who: Shikamaru, Yosuke, Naruto, OPEN to other high schoolers or teachers.
Where: Terra High School.
When: Monday morning.
Summary: Naruto saw Shikamaru on TV. He's more impressed than Shikamaru is.
Rating: PG-13.
Other: Awesome special effects, man.
Terra High School didn't really look anything like the school in which he'd found shelter during Battle Royale, but that didn't stop the creeping feeling in Shikamaru's stomach as he approached the front entrance. That vague feeling of being chased. The need to keep quiet, find another route, form a plan, set a trap... Maybe it was too early to come back. What if he ended up having some kind of PTSD flashback in the middle of class? No, that was stupid. If he was going to have one, he probably would have already. At work or during that fight with Seras. He was worrying too much. Or just being lazy and trying to find an excuse to stay home from school for another week.
"What a pain..." he muttered, pushing the door open and shoving past all of his useless thoughts. At least he wasn't suffering alone. He glanced back to Yosuke, who was trailing just a couple of feet behind him. "Can you believe we're back in school already? Worst summer of my freaking life." An understatement. By far.
Where: Terra High School.
When: Monday morning.
Summary: Naruto saw Shikamaru on TV. He's more impressed than Shikamaru is.
Rating: PG-13.
Other: Awesome special effects, man.
Terra High School didn't really look anything like the school in which he'd found shelter during Battle Royale, but that didn't stop the creeping feeling in Shikamaru's stomach as he approached the front entrance. That vague feeling of being chased. The need to keep quiet, find another route, form a plan, set a trap... Maybe it was too early to come back. What if he ended up having some kind of PTSD flashback in the middle of class? No, that was stupid. If he was going to have one, he probably would have already. At work or during that fight with Seras. He was worrying too much. Or just being lazy and trying to find an excuse to stay home from school for another week.
"What a pain..." he muttered, pushing the door open and shoving past all of his useless thoughts. At least he wasn't suffering alone. He glanced back to Yosuke, who was trailing just a couple of feet behind him. "Can you believe we're back in school already? Worst summer of my freaking life." An understatement. By far.