Yamanaka Ino (
intraspective) wrote2010-09-26 06:49 pm
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Room 504, Sunday Evening
To say that Ino had been well pleased with her week was understating things more than a little, which meant that today (other than the brief period wherein 'today' had meant 'afternoon'' and she'd wound up talking to Squall), clearly, was a day meant for a) having chocolate and b) sprawling out on her bed in a tank top and shorts and playing with her new phone.
While her weetiny plush ninja rested beside her and, okay, she might've had her new Materia keeping her company on the bed as well. Shush. Don't judge her.
While she nibbled on chocolate and poked around the settings for her phone. The wallpaper, at least, was totally staying.
[Open door, open post!]
While her weetiny plush ninja rested beside her and, okay, she might've had her new Materia keeping her company on the bed as well. Shush. Don't judge her.
While she nibbled on chocolate and poked around the settings for her phone. The wallpaper, at least, was totally staying.
[Open door, open post!]
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He was a little protective, that way.
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"I think that will totally do," he agreed.
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Otherwise known as Ino's underclassmen on the council.
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After that thing back around Christmas, Zack was pretty bent on never getting caught during a busy time in the Portalocity terminal ever again.
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"Definitely don't want to get caught," she agreed, toying with his shirt absently. "I think that's a good plan and we'll--head to Midgar and take it from there?"
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Damn it, Lazard! Still no work!