[POOL PARTY LOG]

[hurricane_smile]

Who: Everyone!!
What: Its the middle of the afternoon, hot weather, ITS POOL PARTY TIEM!
Where: The Sabakus summer villa
When: fuck if I know lol
'K I'm back from work, and put the intro in para form, lets go people! Villa photos for reference are here. Click the link on the page that says photo gallery.

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[oriental_dragon]

Stretched out on her stomach across a lawn chair, Tenten seemed perfectly content with how things were going. Sure, the weather could have been better, a lot cooler so she could enjoy her pool-side seat without the constant trickle of sweat tickling its way down her skin. But that was what the pool was for. And at the very least, with her hair tied back with a pin and her simple two-piece, things weren't so bad. In any case, the young woman's concentration was too focused on the sketchbook before her, taking inspiration from the strong beat and catchy lyrics of the music that blared not too far away.

If anything, at least her shoulders would get a nice tan and her tattoo would get a rare peek at sunlight.

[30mph]

Tobi had managed to make it inside and around the villa without bumping into his horribly disgruntled 'baby cousin.' He really didn't know most of the people here, but when he received a random text invite from his newfound buddy Gaara, he couldn't turn it down. It was a chance to get to know all of the students he would be going to school with, and a chance to pick out which ones would be easy to target. So really... it was a chance he couldn't miss out on

[paints_it_black]

The while they'd been at the villa so far was doing wonders for Sasuke's frayed nerves. Between the rather humiliating defeat Tenten brought him during their spar on saturday and his trashed room when he got back, he'd really needed just a few days away from everything. He hadn't run into the bastard who trashed said room, but if he had, his week would have been ruined already.

Of course, he'd had a bad feeling about this pool party that someone - he couldn't even remember her face, much less her name; he hadn't expected this many people - had told him he just had to come to before he even stepped a foot into his lengthy simple black surfer shorts. But it was a nice day out and he hadn't been swimming in a long while, and with this being a hosted retreat, he'd feel a little too ungrateful to just ignore the fact that he'd been invited to an event

[30mph]

It was about the time that those birds finally stopped dueling for the glory of the cheeto that Tobi noticed Sasuke had made himself known. Out in the open, totally unaware that he was being watched as he grabbed a can of soda off the table. It was almost too easy

[paints_it_black]

And Sasuke had been so content with trying to find the shadiest corner off the villa's yard to hide in before anyone tried to strike up conversation. That voice, that aggravating voice, though, ruined everything. Sasuke's shoulder twitched almost visibly, and he choked on his mouthful of coke, the liquid burning too fast down his throat and back up his nasal passage, forcing a cough out of him before the soda tried to escape from his nose. "Motherf-His eyes watered and his throat felt raw, but Sasuke pivoted on his foot with a glare to send anyone withering off into a corner, directing it across the pool and directly at his older cousin. His fingers tightened around the flimsy aluminum can in his hand, and he fought the urge to just throw the still almost full can right at Tobi from where he was standing. But throwing anything full of liquid was unpredictable at best, and he was pretty sure Gaara wouldn't take very kindly to him making a mess of the rented villa; but then Gaara was the one who'd gone and invited the bastard. Dark eyes