[OOC Note: This is backdated to the Fourth ( Read more... )

It took at least two hours to get ready for her date with Sasuke. First there was a shower which led to moisturizing, plucking, and polishing of all sorts. Then she had to blow dry her newly blond hair, brush it out until shone, and put on just the right amount of makeup. In high school, Ino had tried to get Sasuke to go out with her numerous times ( Read more... )

[OOC Note: Nothing too bad here aside from a little language and a lot of insulting comments and thoughts =D?]

( It wasn't often - or at least it felt that way to him - that he had the apartment to himself. )

( Dark eyes skimmed over the counter, fell dead on his watch. Fifty-eight minutes to go. With a sigh, he settled his head next to the register and stared blankly at the spine of the book he had been reading. A History of Hell. Who needed a history when you felt like you were living it? )

[OOC: Backdated to last Monday night. That is all. =X]

( Don't thank me for that. . .I don't know why I did it. )

Takes place yesterday afternoon.

( So she was at a loss for what to say. Could just stare and smile, like some idiot. )

[OOC Note: We're backdating this to yesterday, when Naruto was released from the hospital. Because really, there's nothing better than giving Sasuke the illusion of a calm apartment home and destroying it within moments.]There was a grunt, a heavy thud, and then that lowly hissed "Che...". Dark eyes danced over the apartment door, noted the dull - ( Read more... )

( Vampire cats, ahoy! )

( Just one of those days... nights... whatever. )

The heater at Invisible Cinema, 3.50$ per rental, was broken. Actually it was more correct to say it had never worked in the first place, and was only there for show. The stifling winter air weighed heavily on Sasuke, never letting up during his entire shift. He still had a few hours to go before he could leave. Not that it really made much ( Read more... )