It is Saturday and I have a lot of free time on my hands, thus, Chapter 9.
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The motionless figure began moving slowly, going from lying down to sitting. Groaning was heard as it rubbed its head with one hand.
Lee moved away as the figure began standing up shakily, it's back facing him. Its short reddish hair was very, very familiar. Then the person turned around.
"G-GAARA!!?" Lee stuttered unbelievingly.
Gaara's evil looking eyes squinted at the lanky boy and his yellow dress.
"I thought so." Gaara replied after a brief silence. "That dumb ass put you in yellow. What a fool."
Suddenly Gaara grasped the collar of Lee's dress and forcefully ripped it from Lee's body, leaving him shocked and standing half-naked, abashed.
But embarrassment quickly morphed into anger.
"HEY!!" Lee exclaimed. "What was that for?!"
Gaara tossed Lee a green dress.
"Put it on." He said coldly.
Lee did so quickly, happy to have something covering him, and afterwards turned to Gaara, who was expressionless.
"What's going on here anyway?" Lee questioned calmly. He decided that he was ready for whatever answer Gaara delivered.
Gaara didn't say a word, or even change his blank, icy stare as he walked over to where Kakashi lay passed out. He bent over and shook the silver-haired man meanly.
After a couple seconds of shaking, Kakashi was awake. He looked up trying to identify who had woken him.
"AH! Gaara!" The jounin said standing up. "Here already?...so it is time?"
Gaara nodded, and then excavated a small video camera from the frills of his dress, presenting it to Kakashi with a smirk. Kakashi smiled back.
Then the two continued on in whispered conversation, leaving Lee feeling extremely out of place.
They dragged on, talking for a couple of minutes, which Lee though was hours. And then. Silence. Ghostly silence.
Lee watched them cautiously, waiting for something freaky to happen. After everything he experienced in the past day he wouldn't have been surprised if Kakashi or Gaara abruptly performed a strip show or something...Lee shook his head.
Without warning, Gaara jolted his infamous frigid glare towards Lee, piercing needles through his victim with a silencing stare.
Lee swallowed down the lump Gaara had formed in his throat, backing up towards the wall he was near. An eerie veil shadowed the room.
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Ahh. Reviews... Need the... reviews. *passes out from lack of motive.*
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The motionless figure began moving slowly, going from lying down to sitting. Groaning was heard as it rubbed its head with one hand.
Lee moved away as the figure began standing up shakily, it's back facing him. Its short reddish hair was very, very familiar. Then the person turned around.
"G-GAARA!!?" Lee stuttered unbelievingly.
Gaara's evil looking eyes squinted at the lanky boy and his yellow dress.
"I thought so." Gaara replied after a brief silence. "That dumb ass put you in yellow. What a fool."
Suddenly Gaara grasped the collar of Lee's dress and forcefully ripped it from Lee's body, leaving him shocked and standing half-naked, abashed.
But embarrassment quickly morphed into anger.
"HEY!!" Lee exclaimed. "What was that for?!"
Gaara tossed Lee a green dress.
"Put it on." He said coldly.
Lee did so quickly, happy to have something covering him, and afterwards turned to Gaara, who was expressionless.
"What's going on here anyway?" Lee questioned calmly. He decided that he was ready for whatever answer Gaara delivered.
Gaara didn't say a word, or even change his blank, icy stare as he walked over to where Kakashi lay passed out. He bent over and shook the silver-haired man meanly.
After a couple seconds of shaking, Kakashi was awake. He looked up trying to identify who had woken him.
"AH! Gaara!" The jounin said standing up. "Here already?...so it is time?"
Gaara nodded, and then excavated a small video camera from the frills of his dress, presenting it to Kakashi with a smirk. Kakashi smiled back.
Then the two continued on in whispered conversation, leaving Lee feeling extremely out of place.
They dragged on, talking for a couple of minutes, which Lee though was hours. And then. Silence. Ghostly silence.
Lee watched them cautiously, waiting for something freaky to happen. After everything he experienced in the past day he wouldn't have been surprised if Kakashi or Gaara abruptly performed a strip show or something...Lee shook his head.
Without warning, Gaara jolted his infamous frigid glare towards Lee, piercing needles through his victim with a silencing stare.
Lee swallowed down the lump Gaara had formed in his throat, backing up towards the wall he was near. An eerie veil shadowed the room.
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Ahh. Reviews... Need the... reviews. *passes out from lack of motive.*