Tension, Apprehension, and Dissention Have Begun.... *riff*

[proudgreenauror]

*shaking out a mass of sooty pink fabric* Well, that's the end of these robes: they met an honorable demise lighting our way in the labyrinth. Maybe I can use the cloth for something else.... but it's GLORIOUS to be back in my own dorm after half a week of sleeping on the floor. And a good night's sleep along with a judicious application of healing salves CAN INDEED WORK WONDERS!! If I'm not back in training by tomorrow, I'll double my daily run for the rest of the year!!!!

LEE!!! When you're done with today's classes, let us review the lessons gleaned from last week's chaos!


[[Private]]

I can't believe I spent the last few days with the memories of a person from some strange parallel dimension. With the cause of the phenomenon still unknown, I've been worried about it happening again, but Sir Integra said to BE PREPARED, so I will!!!!

*empty space where several sheets of parchment have been stuffed into Gai's journal*

So much has happened lately -- but this is a time for ACTION, not contemplation. Some Quaffle practice should clear my head. I hope Shin has the time -- and he said he'd ask Samus as well. Still... even though nothing in the huge heap of loot from the Katamari turned out to be mine, I feel as though something has been misplaced.....

*checks pockets*

GOOD LORD -- THE AMULET!!!!

[[/private]]


[[The papers bear a lengthy and quite private screed describing Hogwarts and Gai's life in detail, containing such sensitive matter that even I don't know what's in them. XD He hasn't seen The News yet, and will now be dashing down to the Great Hall to search for that pesky artifact, which he lost during the fight. FEEL FREE TO INTERRUPT.]]

Comments

[whip-of-thorns.livejournal.com]

*walking back to the dorm, turns a corner - eyes widen; steps to the side two seconds from being mowed down*

...

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

BEG YOUR PARDON!!!!! *skidding around him*

[whip-of-thorns.livejournal.com]

*watches as he disappears from view; sighs and continues on his way*

[tamaki-is-king.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

I can't find something I'm looking for!!!!

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*already in the Great Hall, trying very hard to not look as fatigued as he feels. He gives up and makes his way in a forcedly relaxed manner to the door*

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*dashing at TOP SPEED toward the doors from the other side, pauses to wrench them open*

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*just as he's about to get close enough to the door, it swooshes open and his robes flutter from the wind; his expression -already a little tight from trying to force a nuetral expression- turns into the slightest scowl*

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*and for the second time in two days, skids to a stop two inches from his MORTAL FOE*

..!!!

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*please feel the unending hatred desire to kill rolling off of Itachi as recent memories flood into his mind and make him even more peeved than he was before*

Get out of my way. Now.

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*steely-eyed glare, not giving an inch* I have as much right to walk through here as you do.

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*his lip almost rises, but then his face smoothes to his normal expression all at once*

Walk, not run around nearly running into people.

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*supercilious, doesn't trust him for a minute -- even a second -- even HALF A SECOND--!!!*

If I ever DO run into you, THEN you can complain.

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

As soon as you violate my personal space, I can complain. *so very, very calm it's kinda scary*

[theladyintegra.livejournal.com]

*glances towards the two of them from her position near one of the tables* Is there a problem here?

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*head turns a bit at the voice but he doesn't back away or really answer the question* Professor Hellsing.

[theladyintegra.livejournal.com]

Itachi Uchiha. *she pauses long enough to push her glasses back into place* I will ask you one more time: Is there a problem here?

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*raises brows casually, daring Itachi to say there's a problem*

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*takes a look at Gai* No, Professor.

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*steps deliberately to the right, leaving Itachi plenty of room to pass if he steps to the left*

[perfidious-son.livejournal.com]

*still the eery calm as he takes that step, feeling far more tired than he's letting on as he passes by Gai without a second glance*

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*keeps a suspicious eye on his progress, walking forward through the door as soon as it becomes clear that Itachi's really going*

[theladyintegra.livejournal.com]

Good.

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

*nods at Sir Integra as he moves into the Great Hall, secretly glad she intervened*

[theladyintegra.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

[it-all-sticks.livejournal.com]

How horrid about your robes!

[proudgreenauror.livejournal.com]

Heh... it's all right, I got a lot of use out of them before they went!