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best way not to spend one's birthday
Characters: OU!Uchiha Sasuke [
theloneheir],
When: Friday, July 23
Where: Nesreca Abandoned Library
Rating: PG
Summary: Sasuke's at the library. What do you do when you see him?
After a rather eventful week, for Nesreca anyway, Sasuke was glad to have a little time to himself. Granted, he still had a shadow clone watching Itachi. He always did, when he felt the need to go out. It gave him something new to do, if only for an hour or so.
Sasuke stared at pile after pile of books and then shifted his gaze toward the remainder of the haphazard mess in the corner. Letting out a breathe, he made his way over and knelt down, starting to pick the books up one by one, starting a new pile. Once fifteen books were stacked up, he started another, and repeated the process until all of the books were picked up.
Getting back to his feet, he wiped off the dust on the back of his jeans as he surveyed all of the piles. He could make another shadow clone to help him go through these books faster, to see which ones had decayed beyond salvation and which ones that could still be used. But he wouldn't. If anything happened, especially with Madara around now, he didn't want to risk anything happening when he only had access to a third of his chakra. Half was better.
Well, if he was going to do this himself, he had better get started. He sat down where he stood and grabbed the closest book, flipping through the pages as the tomoe of his Sharingan spun. His eyes would definitely help.
Whoops, that book was no good. That'll get tossed behind him and over his shoulder. He can burn that pile.
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When: Friday, July 23
Where: Nesreca Abandoned Library
Rating: PG
Summary: Sasuke's at the library. What do you do when you see him?
After a rather eventful week, for Nesreca anyway, Sasuke was glad to have a little time to himself. Granted, he still had a shadow clone watching Itachi. He always did, when he felt the need to go out. It gave him something new to do, if only for an hour or so.
Sasuke stared at pile after pile of books and then shifted his gaze toward the remainder of the haphazard mess in the corner. Letting out a breathe, he made his way over and knelt down, starting to pick the books up one by one, starting a new pile. Once fifteen books were stacked up, he started another, and repeated the process until all of the books were picked up.
Getting back to his feet, he wiped off the dust on the back of his jeans as he surveyed all of the piles. He could make another shadow clone to help him go through these books faster, to see which ones had decayed beyond salvation and which ones that could still be used. But he wouldn't. If anything happened, especially with Madara around now, he didn't want to risk anything happening when he only had access to a third of his chakra. Half was better.
Well, if he was going to do this himself, he had better get started. He sat down where he stood and grabbed the closest book, flipping through the pages as the tomoe of his Sharingan spun. His eyes would definitely help.
Whoops, that book was no good. That'll get tossed behind him and over his shoulder. He can burn that pile.
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Without a word, Sasuke turned to the book and started to slip through it. After a minute, he finally spoke, "Then move the book to the corner and get out of the way."
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"What are you doing?"
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He picked up a book himself... And quickly dropped it as some bug with far too many legs crawled out of it.
"Shit!"
you're using the old journal XD
... I just noticed. >.>;; It has more icons. Want me to change?
Nah it's okay xD
Jun may or may not be getting another book thrown at him.
Totally using the other for journal posts. =0 This is just a great commenting/tagging journal. 8D
So the next thing that happened was that a scrawny twelve-year-old crashed into one of the book piles. Oops.
... So not my day today...
As long as people know X3
"I would hope you intend to pick that up."
I'll post a notice in the ooc comm. =D
He glanced up as the redhead entered, shying away ever so slightly.
An ooc note in your journal's fine after a post xD;
Okay, thanks! XD ♥