Hataké Kakashi
Kakashi walked into his office calmly. His eyes twitched in every direction before opening the drawer in his desk and pulled out an Icha Icha book. Although, due to the recent judgment, he disguised it. He placed the Icha Icha book inside the Ninja Registration book. "That should do." He read with enjoyment.
It was in the middle of his favorite scene that he heard someone outside his door. He considered the whispers coming from the crease and decided it was only Keima. She always gave herself away by her giggling. He quickly placed the Icha Icha book back in the side drawer, and pretended to read the Ninja Registration Book.
He considered dragging out the book again, until he heard a loud thumping metallic noise coming from the ceiling. "This is certainly a first" he laughed to himself. He quickly placed a scarecrow, bearing his signature outfit, in his chair. Then appeared behind Keima. However, he was much more graceful than this girl. Who seemed to be extremely excited for something.
"Hello." He smiled at her. "Keima, you hang out in air vents too?" He kept his eyes casual, but inside completely enjoyed this farce.
Her reaction was completely over dramatic, as always. She hit the floor with a thud. "Well, I believe it is safe to say you didn't inherit any personality from your father." He said more to himself than her. He chided her then rushed her out, "Goodbye now." The second the door closed he relaxed behind his desk pulled out his Icha Icha book.
"Sorry I'm late, I'm afraid I got lost on the path of life."
