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.