Sasuke was staring at Ino like she was a complete and utter udder. Instead of making milk, she made noise. LOUD. NOISE.
Sakura looked about, Kunai drawn.
But she was looking in the wrong direction. The knife was pointing in the perfect angle and direction just to pierce Sokora right in the perfect place as to make it that he would ever concive young.
I was doubled over in laughter, and just had to use the Sharingan to see what was hurtling to Billboard's Kunai Knife.
I almost fell over, but had to kep what was left of my dignity.
Just as I straightened up, I felt the presence of two Byakugans on either side watching intently. One was purple, very Lilac even. It was to my right.
Another was... Hmm... I black holes had colors, or if Death had eyes, they would be this color. It seemed extremely filled with rage and hate and sorrow.
Man. Send that dude to a frickin' psyciatrist.
"So, Negi and Hinata. The NinjaCon--" I began, but was interuptted by the consious-regaining Akio.
"DAMN IT GIRL, PUT THE FUCKIN' KUNAI AWAY!"
Aww, he noticed.