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.

[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.

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka poked his head in the door and chuckled.

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

[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.