SASORI'S BALL POST YO

[somes_auditus]

Who: Sasori and whomever wants to see him in a spandex woman-suit (this includes his people; you know who you are)
When: The ball
Where: The... the ball, yo
Rating: Dunno
Warnings: Sasori in a woman-suit, and... yeah. All that that entails.
Summary: Sasori's goings-ons at the BALL :OOO

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[lin_koujo]

Lin was inside the party, he was there more to be a chaperon than anything else, really. He was babysitting Watanuki, and he was fine by that. Relieved to have gone a little while without having run into Sasori at all. It was a relief. He wouldn't have to deal with the 'dance with me' and 'let me stand on your feet' bit.

He sighed, deciding that he needed some punch to drink and moved to get himself a cup of it. Brushing his dark bangs out of his face. His demeanor really hadn't been the same since Naru had left.

[somes_auditus]

Sasori had spotted Lin from across the room; how could he not? Despite a pretty standard appearance, not many human beings were that tall. Thank god. Sasori made his way over to the taller man, maneuvering with surprising ease in his two-inch boots.

All at once, he leaned into Lin's line of vision, right in front of the punch cups. "HI, LIN!" he said in... a voice that was not his; he was good at disguising it, and his blue contacts and black, bobbed wig didn't give away his identity in the slightest. Unless Lin was a mid-reader and a psychopathic stalker.

[lin_koujo]

...What was that thing by him? He almost jumped back but he remained calm. He lifted the punch up to his lips, examining the figure in front of him for several moments, before sipping at it. This wasn't good compared to coffee or tea. He put the cup down and decided against finishing it for now.

"...Have we met?" he asked.

[somes_auditus]

[[ ooc: life's goal = achieved; stagger icon = used ]]

"Yup," was all the supposed girl said, turning to the punch table. 'She' linked arms with Lin so he couldn't run away while she got herself a cup of punch.

This made it all worth it. Really, it did.

[happyviolent]

[got permission to GM Temari a bit, since mun is busy right now]She'd mananged to run into Temari earlier in the day, and struck up a conversation with the blonde. It seemed that she had been looking for Gaara, who supposedly had disappeared sometime. Sakura had helped the older kunoichi search for Gaara, though they had not found any sign of him. It was not until later that the two of them had stopped searching for the day. When Temari's stomach had grumbled, Sakura had given a soft laugh, and said that she had some food, or that Temari could go to the ball. When asked if she herself would be going, Sakura had only stumbled over her words. After all, she had not been sure if she wanted too. In the end though, after some egging on by Temari, Sakura had caved and said she would go with the other, since they did apparently need a date

[somes_auditus]

Sasori saw Sakura, glancing past Lin's arm; his eyes hardened for a moment or so, before he plastered a smile on his face and looked back up at the man; he did not want Sakura to see him and know it was him. Actually, he didn't want anyone to see him like this. What had possessed him to dress like this? His roommate. He was going home to strangle his roommate.

[[ *eyes pop out at icon* ]]

[happyviolent]

[ooc: What? It's canon ;) from an ending xD]

It was kind of hard telling who was who, or at least for some people. Some costumes were more complex than others, for people had gone as far as changing their hair color or their skin. Sakura, well, not so much so. In a way, she wished Ino was here, since the blonde would have dragged her around like a pet monkey with Sakura vocally protesting, though inwardly pleased.

Pushing a pink lock behind an ear, Sakura allowed her eyes to skim over the people. Not noticing anyone she knew, Sakura started to make her way through the people, just happening to come closer and closer to where Sasori was.

[somes_auditus]

Sasori heard those little bells, and turned to his roommate with a decidedly unhappy face on. "Sweetie, Lin says he knows who I am," he said, crossing his arms and tapping his foot. "You told me it was a good disguise."

[not_a_parrot]

Murugu swooped down to land upon Suzaku's shoulder gracefully. She wore a headdress matching Suzaku's costume along with ribbons tied around her neck and ankles along with jingling bells.
She snickered when she saw Sasori, covering her mouth with one wing as she laughed.