February 23
Today, I neglected to knock on the bathroom door and just waltzed right in.
I walked in to see Kankuro painting Gaara's teddy bear's toenails bright pink.
Kankuro instantly dropped the paint and begged me not to tell him.
I did nothing but walk out of the room backwards with a scarred expression on my face.
I walked like this until I reached the kitchen, where I found Gaara munching on a cookie.
He asked me why I looked as white as a bed sheet.
All I said was teddy bear and pink before Gaara put two and two together and ran upstairs to the bathroom.
Thiis was all I heard
"KANKURO!" *sand gushing* *puppeteer screaming profanities, obscenities and apologies* "GAARA PLEASE HAVE MERCY ON MY SOUL!" *windows and wood breaking* "NEVER!"
I'm afraid to go upstairs.
Neither has come down here since then.
I'm currently hiding under the kitchen table as I write.
I would go see if everyone is alright, but like I wrote before, I'm afraid to go upstairs.
Your spineless author
Temari
P.S. I feel so bad for Gaara's teddy bear right now. It's the real victim here.
