Okay, hi all you people… sorry, haven't updated in a while. Guess what, I have a boyfriend! YIPPEE, no longer single!
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"Previous condition, no improvement…?" Sasori read out loud.
Konoka looked up from Akaiame towards Sasori, "What?" she asked, reaching towards the papers.
"Well….. What was, or is the previous condition, yeah?" Deidara asked out loud, looking over the red-head's shoulder, "It doesn't say… must be confidential, yeah."
"Well, technically, all medical documents pertaining to a person who has not given consent are confidential." Karen answered, and then proceeded in attempting to take the documents from Sasori and Deidara.
"So… argh, we broke the, Get off of me! We broke the law reading… these, yeah?" Deidara said, while fighting the crazy Karen for the papers.
Sasori, being smarter than Deidara, was staying far away from the fight on the cold, white, antiseptic floor. He was standing close to the bed, a blank look gracing his cold features, "what… what was the previous, still existing condition?" he murmured to Akaiame, his eyes were clouded, but piercing.
Akaiame's smile slipped off of her face. She fumbled with the tubes and syringes hooked to her, in one fluid motion she pulled them out, expressionless. She smoothly slid out of the bed, and walked towards the small bathroom, before she went into it, she turned her head and called back to them, "I'm getting changed, and we're going afterwards, so prepare yourselves."
The silent Itachi took his keys from his pocket and started out the door, "I'll get the car," and was gone.
The remainder of people gathered their belongings, and tried to make the room look as it did before they arrived, except for Hidan, who was preoccupied with stuffing some towels down his shirt. "Hidan, how many times do I have to tell you, leave it!" Misheru shouted at her beloved.
Hidan answered with many colorful words, showing that he truly was a little sailor-mouth, and was then slapped by Misheru, kicked by Konoka, and laughed at by Deidara.
A few minutes later, Akaiame came out of the bathroom, dressed in baggy jeans and a large, black hoodie that had MCR on the back. Her hair was messy, and covered her dark eyes, which were just as dark as her black finger nail polish. "Let's go," she said, picking up a black duffel bag that held her belongings.
Her friends followed behind her, Karen was walking alongside her darkened friend, and Sasori walked on Akaiame's other side, trying to make himself useful, opening doors and such. Misheru looked at Akaiame's finger nails, "You got dressed, put on makeup, and painted your nails… in just a few minutes?! That's amazing!" she said to her.
The six friends walked to the van Itachi had dragged out of its garage, they piled in, some had to sit on the floor, Misheru doubled up with Hidan, and Akaiame sullenly sat on Deidara's lap.
Deidara was playing with Akaiame's hair, "You know… if you let me brush it… it would be silky and neat like mine… though it is soft… yeah!" he said, taking out a small brush, and began brushing her hair, she remained silent, gazing out a window.
"Why are you sitting with her? Shouldn't she get a seat to herself?" Sasori grumbled from his own chair.
Deidara smirked, "Oh, would you rather that I sat with you? Hmm, Danna?" he said, slyly.
Sasori flustered, "Well… I am bi… But I don't want to sit with the likes of you!"
"You keep telling yourself that Danna, we all know the truth! Un!" Deidara laughed, earning a kick from Sasori.
"Hey, stop fighting you two love birds, does anyone realize that we have ten minutes to get back to school and to our first class!?" Konoka shouted from the back of the van.
"But, it's 15 more minutes to get to the campus." Karen stated.
"Itachi…" Deidara started only to be silenced by the screech of the ignition roaring, Itachi was going to drive… fast.
"Should we really trust him to drive us?!" Misheru shouted from her chair.
"Well, his eyesight has seen better days, it's not all that good anymore, Un." Deidara answered from the front of the van, one hand holding a arm rest, the other securing Akaiame.
"Good #$%&*$ thing we all wear these #$% seat belts!" Hidan answered, looking at his broken seat belt, hanging uselessly off the chair.
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I'm sorry, this is a short chapter, lols, I made Sasori bi, to satisfy all you yaoi fans, I'm not writing anything embarrassing to myself though. I'll try to update more often.