Room 504, Saturday Night

[intraspective]

Ino could sing just fine thank you very much even though Ichigo was a bit of an idiot about it and was proving that, this evening, but singing at the top of her lungs with the radio up and blaring, not caring that she didn’t know half the words to the songs, and dancing around in her room in her pyjamas.

With the door wide open. As you do.

What? She was having fun! Loudly.

Take that, Ichigo!

[Oooopen door, open post!]

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[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

Triela was standing in the doorway looking bemused.

"I thought you must have been throwing a party up here or something." She looked around pointedly at the lack of other people to produce all that noise.

[intraspective]

Ino refused to be embarrassed.

"Why?" she asked, pausing in her dance. "'Cause I'm being loud?"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"An assault rifle is 'loud', Ino. You're being... I don't know the English word for it." But it was really loud.

(It was also possible that Triela was given to exaggeration for effect...)

[intraspective]

She laughed. "But it's more fun this way!"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Well..." Triela drawled out the word, then smirked.

"You certainly look like you are."

[intraspective]

"I am," she said, grinning. "And no one's stopped by to complain yet!"

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"And, what? You're just waiting for someone to?" Triela teased. "So you can ambush them?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley stopped by after he closed up shop at Groovy Tunes.

He knocked on the door.

"Hey," he said, kinda chuckling when he heard her.

[intraspective]

"Hi!" she chirped, totally unrepentant about the noise. "Am I bugging you, or anything?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley shook his head. "I was just blasting rap at the music store. Not like I can complain."

[intraspective]

"Well," she said reasonably, "you could, if you were trying to sleep yet. But that's good to know. Just get off work?"

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Hurley said. "Was doing some inventory and stuff, long day. You been up to much?"

[intraspective]

"Clinic!" she said, doing a little twirl with the music. "And then, you know, wandered here and got bored, so I decided to de-bore myself and it's working!"

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka poked his head in the door and chuckled.

"Go ninja, go ninja, GO! Go ninja, go ninja, GO!"

[intraspective]

Ino laughed and twirled, just for him. "Hey, you!"

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"That's funny, you don't sound gremlin-bit. I thought only Jamie made a fool of himself without outside help."+

[intraspective]

"It's my room," she said loftily, sticking her tongue out at him. "I can do what I want."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka whipped out his camera and took a picture. "Go ahead," he told her. "Just do it quieter."

[intraspective]

Ino totally didn't care about the picture.

"Maybe in a bit," she said lightly. "It's not that late yet for a Saturday."

[withoutverona]

At some point during the evening, Romeo came home. Eventually, the speakers on his side of the wall were also pumped up to high volume and pressed directly against Ino's wall.

This may have been his way of saying hi.

I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever havin problems, with they record sale just holla TIP.
If that don't work and all else fails, then turn around and follow TIP.

[intraspective]

Oh. Oh. That meant war.

There was a brief period of silence as her speakers went quiet before they starting blaring out J-Pop at him.

Tsutaeyou yame yo wo
Konomama kakusou
Nigekire nakunaru made
Shinjiyou dame da yo
Mada utagae sou da mono

Chikazukitai yo kimi no risou ni
Otonashiku narenai Can You Keep a Secret ?
Kanashikunai yo kimi ga iru kara
Can You Keep a Secret ? Can You Keep a Secret ?

[withoutverona]

Not J-Pop, anything but J-Pop! Romeo couldnt' stand the stuff, and he swiftly had to retaliate.

So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Now keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down
Now keep ya love locked down, you lose

[intraspective]

Oh, come on, Ino laughed. As if that was any better! Her music got louder. (And, you know, changed artists.)

Night of fire!
Kono kimochi ni masarumono nante nai kedo
Night of fire!
Chikazukutabi tokidoki setsunakumo naruyo
Night of fire!
Nani mieteru mono dakeni torawaretakunai
Night of fire!
Motto fukaku anata no hontou ga shiritaiyo

[withoutverona]

Kanye West was an important artist. Unlike this ... whatever it was.

That was why Romeo switched CDs for more Kanye. The turning the volume up again, that was just fun.

I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids
His baby momma's car crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV, any given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was supposed to buy ya shorty Tyco with ya money
She went to the doctor got lipo with ya money
She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with ya money
Shoulda' got that insured, GEICO for ya moneeey(your money)
If you ain't no punk holla' we want pre-nup
WE WANT PRE-NUP!, yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave yo' ass she gon' leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his?

[intraspective]

Dream was a very nice band, thank you very much! Ino stuck out her tongue at the wall.

And artist hopping again.

TWINKLE HEART fuyu no yoru ni wa
ROMANTIKKU na yume wo hitotsu kanaeru no
TWINKLE NIGHT ANATA to ireba
Kirameku jikan (toki) ga
Tsutsumidasu futari no PARTY TIME

Ino was, quite possibly, being obnoxious on purpose.