Room 504, Sunday Late Morning
Dec. 16th, 2007 10:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
intraspective"Oh, come on!"
Ino glared at her reflection. There were still faint blue streaks in her hair, despite her best efforts at getting the paint out. A.J. was so dead when she caught up with him again.
Her door was open a crack, but Ino hadn't noticed. She was much more occupied with her hair.
"This isn't fair!"
[Open!]
Ino glared at her reflection. There were still faint blue streaks in her hair, despite her best efforts at getting the paint out. A.J. was so dead when she caught up with him again.
Her door was open a crack, but Ino hadn't noticed. She was much more occupied with her hair.
"This isn't fair!"
[Open!]
