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03 May 2006 @ 01:46 pm
Zabuza was in a very bad mood. It wasn't easy to tell when the volatile P.E. teacher wasn't in a heinous mood, but today he was so irritated that, if you squinted, you could nearly see the metaphorical dark cloud following him around. The reason for this was immediately obvious - his left arm was in a sling, and dark, ugly bruises colored his elbow and upper arm. Other teachers would have noticed Zabuza's late arrival to school that morning. After throwing his things bad-naturedly into the teacher's lounge, he'd skulked through the halls before the bell rang, snapping at anyone silly enough to get too close.

His P.E. class was the ideal place to vent his aggrevation.

"Line up!" he bellowed, bringing his dreaded 'evil PE coach' whistle to his lips with his good hand. With his attitude and his instruction, his students would likely know what would come next - sprints and lunges, the sorts of exercizes that had no purpose except to make legs sore and break spirits. Anyone foolish enough to comment on Zabuza's injured arm would find themselves running up and down the bleacher stairs until they had no ankles left.

"Sprints on my whistle! I want to see you touch the line at the other end of the gym - lazy-asses will stay after class for extra laps!"

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03 May 2006 @ 03:42 am
Characters: Kankuro, Gaara, and Tsuande only
Rating: I'd say...mild language. Some cursing, but some difficult topics (again, can't be avoided)
Summary: Whilst in court, the questions of the maturity/mental capacity of Kankuro and Gaara is brought up several times. Since they are the ones where the most obvious and recent abuse took place. Er... Yashamaru brings up the questionable relationship between the two brothers, since he knows it will hurt their case.

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Current Mood: worriedworried
Current Music: Naruto Movie 2 OST - Gaara versus Ranke
02 May 2006 @ 09:50 pm
Kabuto sat at his desk, waiting patiently. The sun was just about setting and he had sent out a message to Sasuke some time ago about an important meeting. It was time. He had prolonged this meeting far longer than he had intended. He had to reveal something to the boy.

This mask.

He wasn't nervous or worried about telling Sasuke that he was Orochimaru. The snake that was constantly slipping from the mouths of so many people he had wronged was right under everyone's nose. He smirked at this, glad he had fooled the others into believing all of his lies. And it had paid off in the long run. He had torn so many people apart, gained new allies, as well as his target.

Now...there was just one more person he needed. One person who he had been getting progressively closer to through music.


He clenched his hands tight until the white of his kunckles could be seen. She was a more difficult case to deal with. If he were to just openly admit he was who he was, Hinata would run off and tell the very first teacher she found. That was just out of the question. No matter how much she trusted this mask, she wouldn't trust him...yet.

Orochimaru's lips curved upwards into a smirk. Yet was the keyword. Now that he had Sasuke's trust he would need him to do some of his own dirty work for him. Sasuke would dismiss any negative things being said about him, and then she'd be his as well. But first thing was first, he'd need to get on Sasuke's good side, and if he could teach Sasuke everything he knew, surely he would start thinking of him highly.

Sasuke was always an achiever. He was a Uchiha, but more importantly, he was competitive. He'd teach him to be stronger, starting now.

His head turned slightly in the direction of the door as soon as he heard the knob turn from the outside. It's time.
02 May 2006 @ 03:41 pm
Noticing that two people didn't show up for the second event at all, Shizune was very peeved. But, oh well, she would just have to settle with placing them last on the list. As she turned on the PA system to announce the next event, Shizune eyes glanced over towards the PE office and sighed as she hadn't seen Zabuza-sensei for the longest time. Clearly, she missed the sadistic looking man. Clearing her voice and then began to explain how the points were rewarded for last time:

For those who came in first you are automatically rewarded 20 points and then you get an extra point for every TEN ribbons that you collected. So here are the points... in first place:

Girls list:

1. Temari [17 Ribbons] = 1 ex.pt.

2. Sakura [21 Ribbons] = 2 ex.pt.

3. Koyuki [43 Ribbons] = 4 ex.pt.

4. Hinata [53 Ribbons] = 5 ex.pt.

5. Tayuya [57 Ribbons] = 5 ex.pt.

6. Tenten [77 Ribbons] = 7 ex.pt.

7. Kin [87 Ribbons] = 8 ex.pt.

Boy list:

1. Naruto [23 Ribbons] = 2 ex.pt.

2. Kiba [1 Ribbon] = 0 ex.pt.

3. Neji [64 Ribbons] = 6 ex.pt.

4. Sasuke [66 Ribbons] = 6 ex.pt.

5. Shino [69 Ribbons] = 6 ex.pt.

6. Rock [70 Ribbons] = 7 ex.pt.

7. Kotetsu [71 Ribbons] = 7 ex.pt.

“So for those who didn’t do so well in the Endurance Ribbon Run, we hope that you are smart enough to get threw this next event...

This event is called Up For Interpretation; it’s simple actually, you are just to interpret each of these poems in your own words and in a manner that you think everyone will be able to understand and relate to.

All Females:

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
All Boys:

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look will easily unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

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[[ooc: Don't freak out if you don't see anyone commenting! THIS EVENT IS SCREENED!!!]]
Current Mood: listlesslistless
Current Music: Baby, I miss you: Kat English
02 May 2006 @ 06:35 pm
Welcome to konoha_hs! If you haven't done so, please read the rules and character list. Post all applications in this entry please. Note: There may be some changes to this page at a later date, and so for now please post entries here. We will look over the entry, and inform you of our decision.

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30 April 2006 @ 12:47 pm
Involved: Kurenai, Asuma :O
Rating: PG-13 for Kurenai's language.
Setting: Aiko's Cafe
Summary: Asuma and Kurenai have lunch together and discuss the current state of the Hatake/Yuuhi household.

Asuma and Kurenai's Super Swell Lunch Hour! :DCollapse )
Current Mood: boredbored
Current Music: Bloc Party - Luno [DFA Remix]
29 April 2006 @ 11:04 pm
Characters: Sai and Itachi
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Sai and Itachi decide to spar a bit, A bad word or two :p.

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29 April 2006 @ 09:16 pm

The day was the perfect day for a bake sale and Rin was delighted that the weather was so great.  The sku was blue, the sun was shining and the temperatures were in the high 60s/low 70s.  Crowds of people and students flocked to the bake sale.

So far, everything was going according to plan.  She noticed the dunk tank booth where Kabuto was located was especially popular.  Though not surprisingly, they were mainly full of the staff of the school.  Rin somewhat felt guilty about using Kabuto in such a way.  Somewhat.  Who said Rin was 100% innocent?  She had a evil side too.

[Apparently my Rin account cannot update.  I'll be getting a new one whenever I have time.  And sorry for the delay]
Setup had been so silent that the air around them was louder. Huffing, Tayuya glanced around, checking ovr the side of the roof for any sign of people. No one just yet; lunch hadn't started. Good thing Tayuya was able to get passes out early for everyone from Kabuto; believable ones, obviously forged, but still they were passes.

After checking on the explosion--er, special effects with Deidara, Tayuya walked over towards her band and picked up her guitar. She gave them a wide, proud grin, "We're going to kick ass. Just lay low for a sec."

She waited, tuning her guitar for a while, before plugging it into the amp not far from her. Really, she loved her connections sometimes - ever since the gunfight, the Yakuza had been granting her every wish, including hauling up some freshly stolen new amps for the band as well as a drumset for Shino. She'd gotten a guitar for Kin not too much earlier in the week.

Glancing to Tenten, Tayuya furrowed her brows, before tossing the girl some water. She needed the band to be at it's best with this debate, though she'd cut down the songs to three - for their sanity and hers.

As the bell rang, Tayuya raised her head, grinning. "Hell yes," she nearly purred, practically stancing. When enough students were out, Tayuya hit a heavy chord, then grabbed a mic. The students were stunned into silence, and they stared on as Tayuya cried.

"We're Shinobi Machine!" she let out a near howl after that, counting out the beat, announcing the song with the first verse in a whisper, "There she was," She whispered, before her voice took on a near demonic, deep tone, "Devil on her knees."

She'd planned this song -- and the other songs out perfectly in her mind. Tenten had a gorgeous voice, while Kin's was more wild, and Tayuyas was low. With the combination of their voices and Shino's god damn insane skills at the drums (he was amazing at practice, shit.) and Kin and Tayuya on lead and bass, the songs were damn near amazing.

Aa. And there it was. Tayuya closed her eyes, grasping her guitar and betling out the melody upon the strings as the students began screaming for more.
Current Mood: accomplished
26 April 2006 @ 07:41 pm
Characters: Lee and Gaara
Rating: PG
Notes: Lee's so sweet. XD That's all I have to say. The end. <3

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Current Mood: accomplished