Room 505, Friday Evening

[sound_loyalty]

Kabuto had been handwavily spending most of the week studying: both for finals, and for his own projects. Having completed most of the really tedious work, he propped open the door to his room and sat on his bed with a scroll and a notebook, taking very detailed notes.

(the internet, it LIVES! No thanks to stupid Comcast. Anyway, door and post

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[flowering_mind]

Ino was heading back to her room for the night when she noticed Kabuto's door open and immediately changed course. What better way was there to end a really fun day than by yelling at Kabuto?

"Coming out of hiding are you?" She said, striving for disinterest as she leaned against his door frame. Her hair still wasn't quite back to it's normal blonde, but it was looking better. Sort of. Closer to blonde anyway.

[sound_loyalty]

"Resurfacing after an extended period of research," Kabuto corrected off-handedly. "During which I did get a lot of work done. I see you've been using your time wisely," he added snarkily, barely glancing up at Ino's greenish hair.

[flowering_mind]

"Uh huh," Ino said, brushing off his insult, "and it just so happened to coincide with avoiding me when I'm made at you?" Pause. "Didn't think you were that much of a coward."

[sound_loyalty]

"Not a coward," Kabuto corrected. "A student."