April 13: Hatake Kakashi and Open
Who?: Kakashi and Open What?: Finding out what Valentine’s Day means When?: Early morning, Breakfast time Where?: The Den Rating?: PG Status? In Progress
To say he was moody would be the understatement of the century. Pissed off was more like it. Dangerously so. Hatake Kakashi had hit his limit of dealing with the mansion’s games. Fully functional and itching to let off some steam, that morning he had fully intended to find some place quiet and train. And the mansion was going to feel the full brunt of it too. But no. Of course one more obstacle had to be thrown in his way.
Slouching on one of the too-soft chairs in what the map called the ‘Den’ with sandaled feet propped up on a low lying table, Kakashi dug around in a cup of long colored toothpicks before selecting a blue one. Eyeing it a moment he flicked it at his current target hitting it with perfection. He snorted lightly as the toothpick now rested along side many others in a haphazard oval right on the flying baby’s forehead. The image had startled him earlier with the whole bow and arrow pointed right at him. Now it was just a boring game to pass the time. What was it with all the red and hearts anyway?
He had hoped to ask someone about it, but found no one in the kitchen or dinning room. Since the Den was next door, he was now set in such a way he could lean forward and look to see if anyone was coming down to eat yet. Maybe someone could explain the strange and annoying decorations. Someone better be able to. Right now he had half a mind to see if the house could heal after a Rasengan attack. So far it wasn’t getting rid of his various toothpicks. One hole in the wall couldn’t hurt, right?
Peeking through the door one more time and still seeing no one, he set his cup down and stood up. Spying his target in the corner of his eye he concentrated his chakra to one hand to the point of manipulating it into a ball. Happy enough with the small amount, he jumped and slammed the energy right into the center of one of the hearts hanging on the wall. The raw energy ripped at the paper and wood throwing debris into the air and every which way as a massive sized hole was busted through the wall.
Coughing lightly and jumping back from the cloud of dust it cause, Kakashi inspected the damage. Ah, the place needed some redecorating any way. Actually this was the first time he got to see just how much damage the Rasengan could do to an object such as a wall. Normally he would never use it as it eats up so much energy. His chidori was much more effective for the job.
Blinking lazily and shoving his hands into his pockets he waited for the wall to repair itself. The dust settled showing a good view of the dinning room now. There was some beeping of something in the room that had lost it’s power connection. Nothing to worry about. The mansion always repaired itself shortly after.
And he waited. Now he was just getting confused. Wasn’t it suppose to be fixing itself by now? Had he found something that actually worked against it? Of all times and in such a public place. He could just right it off as something startled him and he was still drugged up. No. Some of them would know better then to believe that. Shit! Now he was pissed again. The stupid place just loved to mess with them!
"Seems it has been a very bad mistake to have woken this morning."