trouble trouble

[shunshin_no_shishi]

[ Shisui is in a LOAD of trouble. For texting random people. And telling them they all have STDs. And tricking Naruto into coming over and bringing his game. Hashirama and Neji and TEMARI are out to get him. And so, what does he do? Yes. CHUCK THAT PHONE UP ON MADARA'S ROOF. And then he texts Itachi using his old phone. ]

Tachi. I think I'm in big trouble :(

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[hydrophobicity.livejournal.com]

[ Shisui is now sitting cross-legged on the floor just in front of the other side of the bedroom door, head bowed in shame and picking at the fluffy carpet. ]

[ At the end of Itachi's huge reprimanding speech, and especially at that last sentence, he flinches, ripping out carpet fluff faster. ]

[ In a tiny voice...: ] I.. I'm really sorry... I didn't think anything through. When you put it like that... [ He brings his hands up to cover his face now, feeling like an utter idiot for having done what he did. Why was it so hard for him to act mature?! He is not going to mention the part about Konan sending him those photographs |: He really should have stopped playing along when she'd sent the first one! ] What... What am I supposed to do now...?

[brbpokingsasuke.livejournal.com]

...I'm not solving this problem for you. Not this time around. Absolutely, positively not.

[hydrophobicity.livejournal.com]

[ His fingers curl over his brows for a second or two before he brings his hands away from his face. There's a huge ball of fluff on the carpet where he's pulled out all that stuff. Oops >.> ]

Alright.

[ Looks like he was on his own this time. Shisui rises from his spot, turning around to the room opposite. ]

I'll figure something on my own, then. [ Just don't expect it to be any better than what he has already gotten himself into .______. ]

[ ...Now he might do something terribly stupid like call people up and apologize |8 ]

[brbpokingsasuke.livejournal.com]

...Ugh. Don't do that, either. You'll only dig your grave deeper. Just... leave it be for now. I'll obviously have to think of some way to get you out of this mess... as usual.

Leave me for a while so I can think. _{[ gets up from the chair and places it back under the desk ]}

[hydrophobicity.livejournal.com]

[ Sighs and throws open the door to the guest room, where he's staying (on those domestic dispute days he was not welcome in Itachi's room~), and walks up straight to the piano, plunks down on the seat, and opens it. Touching the keys for a moment or two, he then begins to play... something that sort of fits his mood? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mxFww4UyHdI&feature=related) Yeah. Something like that. ]