Super-duper long time, eh? Well, at least the chapters are short and you can refresh your memory of the story in just minutes. It's now summer, and I shouldn't be busy. Perhaps I'll continue this.

Looking back, I realize her powers are unrealistic and Mary-Sue-ish. So I'm taking away her power to copy blood-line traits. She can keep the camouflage traits of her own, but her new everyday outfit is a green tank-top and black shorts with the same sandles.

December 14, 2008

Real room, hell yes! Same color scheme... Whatever. Yet again, no Zetsu. Instead, I got some guy who called himself Tobi and talked in third person. I can't call it a bad change, though. This guy was happy, playful, and I daresay... Nice. He brought me good, warm food, chattering on about how excited he was for a new member while I ate. When I had finished, He had not only lifted my spirits, but even repacked my bag (which had been a little strewn out from searching for granola bars, batteries, and a set of clothes to meet the leader in).

I think with Tobi here, it won't be such torture. He told me he hadn't been accepted into the Akatsuki himself, but that he was Zetsu's apprentice. I wanted to ask about the plant-bipolar guy, but I had decided against it and kept my mouth shut.

Now I regretted that a little. Sure, I was mad because I was kidnapped, sent to a strange place, forced into bland rooms, fed crappy food and threatened into a villainous organization, but I didn't want to hurt the guy's feelings. Do S-rank criminals even have feelings? That's news to me.

Well, I got batteries for my mp3, and so, I'll end the night on a good note with The Bird and The Bee's "Polite Dance Song (totally rude remix)." G'night.

~-Shoushihana

December 15, 2008

First day with three square meals! Apparently members have that privilege.

Tobi spent almost the entire day with me. He answered every single question about the Akatsuki that I asked; like a walking encyclopedia. I got up the nerve to ask about Zetsu. I didn't come right out and ask about his well being! That would sound like I cared for that kidnapper. Which I don't.

It was an innocent, "So what's the story on that big guy who kidnapped me?" He got all excited and starry-eyed (not that I could see through his mask, but that's how he sounded), giving me a book-load of information on his Zetsu-sama.

Facts (if Tobi is a reliable source): Ninja of the leaf, Likes to observe unique shinobi, favorite food is "Chewy people" (I shudder every time I think of this; I just hope I wouldn't be chewy...), and he's very self-sufficient. He feels that the only one that a person can trust is themselves, his favorite phrase being "Independence unbending."

Being the person that I am (Orphan, last of clan), I can see where these ideals may have come from. But that's when you have to put trust in someone. Whether the end is good or bad, your outlook could change.

Oh jeez, I'm waxing philosophical about him... Time to cut off that train of thought (that I've been thinking all day)...

I get to meet the other members tomorrow. I'm a little nervous. No music tonight, I'd like to hear the sounds of the base at night. Goodnight.

~-Shoushihana