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09 February 2009 @ 09:19 pm
[FESTIVAL EVENT] Round Robin  

I will provide you with a small excerpt, and you will follow. Still confused? Just look at the rules.

Round Robin Rules
- This event, I repeat, STARTS NOW.
- Members who are participating are listed under the cut, and you will go in the exact order from that list.
- Wait until your turn. Don't skip anyone unless the person before you does not post in a timely manner.
- If you can't think of anything, just post the word SKIP and the next member will be allowed to go. You will not be taken out of the game if you post this.
- If a member does not post within 15 HOURS, you will be skipped automatically for the first time. If you are skipped for a third time, you will be taken off of the Round Robin list. Please don't abuse the time limit.
- Remember that each post has a word limit. You CANNOT double post, so make sure that you get your story/point across effectively.
- YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE A WRITING GOD FOR THIS CONTEST, BUT YOU MUST AT LEAST BE ABLE TO FORM A LOGICAL SENTENCE AND PASS THE STORY ALONG. I do NOT want to see any net speak during this. I will just delete the post and ask the next member to continue if that is the case.
- Please refrain from commenting on someone's piece until after the event is over.
- If you can't participate any longer, please make a comment here.
- If you'd like to participate in the game, you must comment here. Don't just jump in to the game. I'll just delete your comment.
- And while this is hard for me to say this...NO PR0N GUYS! D:


He grabbed a chair and spun it around before sitting. His gaze never left her, analyzing every little movement. "Do you care to explain?"
Sara without an "h": Seasonssmokkie on February 13th, 2009 06:36 am (UTC)
Did that really just happen? Sakura practically clubbing Lee over his head and dragging him back to her place? Neji pinched himself hard to make sure he wasn't dreaming. It hurt. Perhaps there was more to this drink than he thought after all as evidenced by Sakura's unusual display.

A bottle rolled towards his feet. Lee had accidentally dropped it when Sakura had grabbed his hand. Neji picked it up and examined the bottle slowly. It was an unmarked bottle. He slowly unscrewed the lid and took a cautious sniff. It smelt like one of Sakura's foul tasting soldier pills that he had made the mistake of eating once. Well if it was like a liquid version of a soldier pill it wouldn't hurt to try some. But to be doubly safe, Neji dribbled a few drops of the suspicious looking amber liquid onto a flower growing by the side of the street and observed the plant for any signs of wilting. He didn't quite trust Lee's stomach, and body metabolism in general, as a reliable standard reaction to food and drink after the curry of life episode and his own firsthand experience of Lee's extremely low tolerance to alcohol.

The flower looked fine, in fact its leaves looked a little bit greener but perhaps it was just a cloud passing by overhead. Or his imagination.

Neji took a small sip from the bottle. It tasted a lot better than it smelt and there was a really interesting element to it that he couldn't quite identify. He took a swig and began walking towards the main street alone. It was approaching noon and the sun was starting to scorch everything. Neji took another few swigs from the bottle, finishing its contents quickly and carelessly threw it into the bin. He reached the main street and continued strolling down with his hands in his pocket, staring down at the ground moodily. He didn't feel any different after that drink. Obviously it didn't work.

As he approached the Hyuuga compound, Neji yawned widely. Strange, he was starting to feel quite tired but he had had a lot on his mind lately and wasn't sleeping very well. Perhaps it was the heat as well. He nodded in greeting to various relatives wandering around the compound and caught himself yawning again. Odd, he hadn't felt that tired this morning when he woke up. Neji made his way to his room and flopped down onto his inviting looking futon. A short nap before lunch wouldn't hurt.

He closed his eyes and his world went dark...