intraspective: (WTF WHAT IS THAT?!?)
Ino had had a perfectly ordinary day, broken by lunch with Liir, had gotten an ice cream cone from Chilly Boulder and was leisurely walking back up to the dorms fairly content with the world.

Very clearly, she was utterly oblivious of Edward’s awful awful plan for killing her through embarrassment.

Until she, you know, spotted one of the signs. Ice cream cone dropped from nerveless fingers as she stared in growing horror at it. Oh no, no, he had to be kidding, she’d suggested the park because it would’ve had less people not more and then he’d gone and made signs?!

Ino was not best pleased. Her shriek of dismay was terribly eloquent on that point.

[Establishy! *laughs at Ino’s paaain*]
intraspective: (relax)
Ino hadn't actually made it to sleep after talking to Cimorene last night, but rather, had spent most of the night out training. So, when she slipped into her alcove, it was already morning. Ino eyed her bed.

She could sleep. Probably should even.

Then she eyed the stack of books Kabuto had left behind.

Or she could read. It wasn't like she had classes today, right? No harm, no foul.

She changed into her pajamas--might as well be comfortable, right?--and curled up on her bed with one of the books. She was going to need to know this stuff if he came back. Yelling at him wouldn't be nearly so satisfying unless she knew what she was yelling about.

[Expecting one, but totally totally open to any of Caelum's residents!]

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