[21 May 2008|12:39pm] Yamato watch the boy. He was so odd, just the way he moved was off. It hurt him greatly that he had to be put through something as horrible as Danzo's training. He was going to spite that old man if it was the last thing he did. "Sai?" He said softly smiling at him. He wanted emotions and Yamato was going to help get them. 18 comments|post comment

Jump on in guys [21 May 2008|02:17pm] Coney sat in his garage tapping out a beat on his drum kit. He had been banging away at it all morning, much to his mother migrane's delight, and almost had it....as well as a sore wrist and aching back. Tonight wouldn't be much fun he thought as he rubbed his forearms. Looking up at the clock in the greasy garage, he frowned. Today felt restless. Like something should be happening, that he'd forgotten or...something. Standing, her tossed his drumstick into his bag, grabbing his board and a soda. "I'm heading to the park ma!" he yelled up over the screaming of his younger siblings. ( OMG hai pb's ) 21 comments|post comment

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