(teamwork) pic thing -- the Harunos

Ten minutes, sorta blah sketch of Sakura's parents in Teamwork. Horribly colored, I know -- yeah, try to get across that "redhead going gray" thing with a mouse and a bad case of the lazies. At least now i have a better idea of what they look like. (now let's wait for Canon to fuck me up the ass. XD)

( sketch there )

Now I'm going to try to write the next scene, if Sasuke deigns talking to me long enough.

( very beginning of the next scene )

Edit/ Okay, teamwork is not happening. T_T I've got the dialogue down, but everything else needed to support this dialogue -- actions, tones of voice, body language, naruto's thoughts process -- refuses to be written.

*goes to stare at CyberSuke instead* *hopes for a miracle* T_T

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It's 's birthday!


Let's do something special in his honor.

Let's... write a Round Robin. >D

(Anyone can play, just write your own idea of "what happens just after that". No more than three paragraphs oh what the hell, twenty-five lines per person, one-liners okay if they're sufficiently brainbreaky, and if two of you reply at the same time? ALTERNATE UNIVERSES, BABY. Plz not to be replying to the same person more than two times in a row, let other people play too ;p Bring in any character you want, just give a semi-coherent reason why they're here, no popping up out of thin air. All pairings okay so long as Sasuke's in there. Let's make your special day really "more special", baby.)




"What the hell," Sasuke breathed out, slowly, calmly, a white-knuckled grasp on the hilt of his sword, "are you doing here?"

Naruto and Sakura looked at each other, looked up at him again, and grinned. Grinned. Where was the anger? Where was the wariness? Where were the promises of dragging him back home against his will?

"We're throwing you a birthday party, of course!" Sakura chirped. Sasuke couldn't see any fear or uncertainty in her eyes; not even sorrow.

"Yeah, if you count on that bastard snake-guy, you're not gonna have much fun. Come on, Sasuke," Naruto wheedled with his most engaging hopeful grin, blue eyes twinkling with mischief.

They were crazy. They were utterly crazy. Not so long ago, he had showed that he wouldn't mind killing them, and now --

-- now they were climbing his hill, bouncing leisurely up the rocks.

"Don't be a grouch, asshole! It's party time, man! Par-tay!"

Maybe it was a genjutsu, Sasuke wondered as Sakura pulled a bottle of Sake from her backpack.