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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:15 pm
Deidara blinked over at Sasori for a moment, before one hand shifted to poke the tongue on the other. The blond managed to move his finger back in time for the mouth to close. He did the same for the other one, and then wiped his hands on the towel around his waist. He didn't say anything about a body moving on it's own... He could feel the hand-mouths, and knew he was able to have some control over them, but... when he got bit by that one, he wasn't the one doing it. It had done that on it's own.
"You done down there? I'm starved." Deidara shifted, pushing himself back up into a sitting position.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:23 pm
"Impatient brat..." The bandage was tied none-to-gently before the red head stood, brushing off imaginary dirt before he started to stalk out of the room. He paused by the door, just long enough to look over to the blonde to simple state, "My name's Sasori incase you forgot brat." And with that the small male slipped through the door, heading to no place in particular.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:38 pm
"Who're you calling 'Brat'?!" Deidara called out, then grumbled under his breath. He sat there for a few moments, staring down at his bandaged feet. "I... knew your name... somehow." he then murmured quietly to himself. With a grunt, he got to his feet, grinding his teeth a little at the pain, and then going over to the wardrobe to get dressed.
An azure eye peeked out into the corridor before a tall frame followed it out. Deidara was clad in rather loose and baggy pants, barely held up by a belt. They were a charcoal-gray that seemed to be faded around the knees and feet. His top was a black skin-tight shirt that was a bit too short, and, with the added lowness of his pants, showed off a rather nice portion of his stomach, tone and all. A collar was added around the neck, and brushed hair was pulled back into it's usual ponytail, though the blond didn't quite know it was his normal hairstyle.
Deidara limped through the hallway, mechanically making his way to the kitchen. His stomach gave a low rumble, and sometimes he would mutter under his breath about something or another, seeming to be in an ill mood.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:15 am
The red head paused as he looked at the sign on one particular door. " 'Hotsprings 2' eh?" The curious male looked around a tad, finding no one, he slipped into the large room, careful not to hurt his hands when he opened the heavy sliding door abit for him to slid through. The room was inspected for an others before the childish clothes that Sasori had been wearing were folded carefully on a bench. There was a small splash as the thin male slid into the hot water, a sigh echoing through the damp walls.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:51 am
Deidara found the kitchen, but wound up pausing at the doorway. Staring a little blankly at the 'wet floor' sign, he lifted a hand to his head, rubbing a temple a little. Walking in further, he wavered in his step slightly, but continued on to the fridge to find something to eat. He would occasionally look back to the sign, wondering why he felt so alarmed around it... or was it that area of floor...?
For a few sets of moments, violet kept switching to blue. Deidara held back the urge to go find Sasori, as the stronger side wanted to remain there and finish making the sandwich that was on the counter. Stronger side prevailed, and, an eye turned to violet again and stayed that way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 5:27 pm
Sasori floated lazily along through the empty hotsprings, a small towel wrapped around his small waist incase someone walked in. Thoughts drifted in and out of the red head's mind. Most of these meandering ideas centered around the blonde. 'How did he loss his memory? I was only gone for a few minutes, he couldn't have don- .... scratch that, he probably slipped and gonked his head. But, he lost his memory AFTER he got out of the shower...' A sigh came from the tired male as he dunked his head under water.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 7:45 pm
Sitting down at a table, Deidara munched on his sandwich, messing with the bandages on his arms as he did so. He stared at the wall a bit, glancing over to the wet floor sign every so often. What the hell was it? Shoving the last of his sandwich in his mouth, he stood and wandered over to the sign, partially kicking it with his foot and wincing. "Stupid feet..." he grumbled.
Deidara looked around and spotted the livingroom. Making his way into it, he went and plopped down on the couch, sitting sideways so he could rest his feet up. Snagging the remote, he turned the wide-screen on and began looking for something to watch.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 5:23 pm
Lady Kiba Zabuza carefully pulled Haku back up to his feet. "I don't know, some doors just do that." he opened the door with no problems and entered the game room. It was full of bar games from the darts to pool and even ping pong. "We can just stay in here until we get board. At least there's a couch for you to sit on when you need to rest your ankle." (( ninja )) He walked over to a wall were a large cupboard hung and found it to hold the dartboard. He pulled out all the darts and tested their weight in his hands, then turned to Haku. "You up for a game?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 5:47 pm
A constant tugging at the back of the small male's mind started to get quite annoying when you were trying to relax. Sasori gave a huff, diving down in the deep center of the hotspring (it was made for a wide, wide range of sizes of people). His eyes peeked open, no burning sensation coming from the action as he held himself to the bottom of the onsen, staring up at the surface of the rippling water as bubbles drifted lazily upwards.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 5:55 pm
((Gomen, didn't see your post.))
Haku gave a weird look to the door as they passed through, and then watched as Zabuza raided the cupboard. Looking up to the older male as he questioned him, he nodded and gave a smile. "Am I ever not?" He asked truthfully, limping forwards so he could play.
Deidara eventually stopped at some mindless cartoons and set the remote aside. Resting his head back, he tipped it to the side to continue watching TV. Eventually, that hurt his neck, and he stretched out on the couch even more, resting his head on the armrest. Finding that comfortable enough, he watched the animated pictures, sometimes chuckling softly to himself at the things' stupidity.
Eyes drifting closed, Deidara fell asleep, as he'd found a little too comfortable of a position.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 6:01 pm
Sasori sighed, a mass of bubbles rushing to the surface as the snall male kicked off the rocky bottom towards needed air. Soft ripples and splashs could be heard before the wet footfalls that the puppeteer made towards his towel... and where his clothes HAD been. "Shat!" The male hurried through a series of lockers, only finding a maid's outfit and some other.... suggestive appairal.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 7:00 pm
Zabuza handed Haku the green darts and took the red ones for himself. He liked color red, reminded him of blood. "You can go first, Haku. The first to 100 wins." He moved back and leaned against the wall to wait for his turn. It would be a close game, but he'd be surprised, and a little disappointed, if Haku didn't win.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 10:05 pm
Haku nodded, taking the darts from Zabuza. He looked over to the dart board and gave one a test throw. It landed on the outer edge of the ring outside the center. He gave a soft 'hm.' before shifting the way he held the darts. The next ones either landed in the center, or towards it.
((been a while since I played darts, so I don't remember scoring and such... ^^; ))
Deidara just about fell off the couch as he slept, when an azure orb opened and blinked. Shifting, he did actually fall off the couch and landed on his rump on the floor. That caused a small groan, and a bit more shifting. The blond pulled himself up, wincing as he stood. He rubbed his head a little, blinking, and looking a little lost. "How... did I get out here, un?" he mumbled to himself.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 10:41 am
((I've never even played, so I have no idea on the scoring. I just know you want to hit the middle))
Zabuza stood farther away from the board to make things more challenging for himself, then threw his darts across the room. Most of his hit, though none hit center. One might of if it hadn't of deflected off of Hakus, but oh well. "It's not so easy when you're used to throwing kunai which are much heavier." His senbon probably weigh around the same though. "What do you want...if you win?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 11:50 am
((to make the game last longer, since Haku's already hit the center thing (which I think is either 50 or 100 points, right there), we could make the center 25, the ring outside of that 15, outside of that, 10, and outside of that, 5))
Haku looked over to Zabuza and then chewed on his lip a little in thought. He probably wouldn't let me pick that as a prize... but... "I want another chance at being closer with Zabuza-san..." the teen murmured, watching the older male for his reaction. Maybe it wasn't going to be that, but he might get to be just a little closer. The thought of curling up next to the Momochi while, maybe, watching a movie, interested him as well.
((Haku's such a little sex-bunny.... *nosebleed* Haku in a playboy bunny outfit))
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