West Wing, Hall 2-A

Jan 04, 2010 18:22

[[from here]]

At least Raphael managed to keep his trap shut for a whole flight of stairs and part of the hallway before he went shooting his mouth off again.  Seriously?  He thought to ask where they were going now?!  Hadn't he paid any attention at all to the bulletin?  She expected that kind of behavior from Naruto, but this guy was ridiculous.  Besides, she was just a little busy scouting the location to be answering his inane questions.  Dumbass!

"The medical reference library should be just ahead," she hissed, determined to say so more quietly than he'd managed the initial question.  They rounded the corner and according to the map she'd committed to memory, the library should be the first door on their left.  Easy enough.  She tried the handle, only to have it turn up locked.  Well fine.  This was just an opportunity to show what a real ninja could do.  Stealth would call for lock-picking, but it was sorely tempting not to just throw a wicked punch at the door and blow it right off its hinges.  It would take some chakra, sure, but it would sure be worth it for the look on Raph's face.

"Think you can handle a door?" she whispered, feeling generous as she crossed her arms over her chest.  Kakashi said they were going to see just what kind of skills Raphael could bring to the group, so now was as good a time as any.  So far, aside from being superb at taking a fist to the face, Raphael had yet to impress her.  "Let's see."

sakura, raphael

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