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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[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."