(SasoDei)Don't Judge Me, Diary -Twenty-first EntryTwenty-first Entry
December 24, Saturday, 2.05 PM
This can't be happening, this can't be happening, holy bloody hell.
Let me get you straight into the heat of this mess. I'm in a car, Sasori's. He's driving.
And I was just informed that we're going to spend Christmas with Tsunade.
You think I'm joking, right? Har har, I'm in such a humorous mood that I'd murder half
the town just to laugh. At first, I thought he was joking too, but when I realized he was
serious, I was all like WTF, you can't be serious.
I told him that I had no intentions of seeing that bitch again and that I'd rather spend the
following days in the car than set a foot inside her house. He said that he'd talked to
Tsunade and the whole point of this visit was for us to make up. I said I'd only make up
with her if she apologized first for mercilessly cutting me off like that. I mean, I nearly
committed suicide! Hadn't it been for Sasori. Sasori said that we would see how things
(SasoDei) Don't Judge Me, Diary -Twentieth EntryTwentieth Entry
December 22nd, Thursday, 12 am
To start with, things have been quite good with Mi-bitch-ka. She hasn't shown up yet and
between you, me and the world, I hope she never will. If winter cold is going to kill
anyone, I wish for it to be her.
On another note, something seems to be off with Sasori. He's been even quieter than
usual in the recent days and I can't imagine what could cause it. My hostility towards his
stupid cousin? Can't be. I'm mean as hell to his employees all the time I snap at them,
insult them, make sexual innuendos and he's never said anything about it. Maybe it's
because it's his close family this time? Still not buying it. He was friendly towards that
woman, but I could see that she was boring him. He probably dislikes her nearly as much
as I do.
Also, I have asked him what we're gonna do at Christmas. He merely shrugs his
shoulders and says, "We'll see." Highly suspicious. At least I don't have to worry about
PeiKo - Rebel in Hidden High School 2 - Chapter 3Chapter 3
Konan used her hand to shadow her eyes from the blinding floodlight directed at her. She
heard someone clap their hands in the room, calling people to order and yelling some
quick commands, before everyone quieted down. Knowing her eyes had got used to the
bright light already, Konan moved her hand a little and looked down at the three adults
sitting behind a table in front of the stage.
"You are Konan Iwaga," the one in the middle, a middle-aged woman with short brown
spiky hair, stated, as though she saw reminding the girl of her own name as a necessity.
It wasn't a question and Konan didn't respond, waiting for what was about to come.
"Karin has written you down as the cast for Rika, the heroine of the musical."
Konan nodded slowly, hoping this would encourage the captain obvious to move on
quicker and tell her something she didn't know already.
The man on the left, an obsessed-looking one with taunted brown hair, raised his index