...idiots, all of you.

Mood: annoyed

...I never wanted to be back.

I know I tend to turn myself into butterflies, but... I'm really not interested in actually being one. Honestly, I prefer being able to control what's happening to me.

...this is inconvenient. But at least I can still talk...

Mood: bitchy

How charming, City.

I've always wanted to be a porcelain doll.

...but I think I'll stick to paper.

Mood: annoyed

That's it.

I'm going underground.


[ooc: Pissed lady is pissed. >__>; and also, just so you know; Sasori is going with her. Because he can't stand this either. :E (Althought they're moving separately. Of course.)]

Mood: annoyed

...A curse again?

At least it's the last of this year.

Mood: blank

So, Christmas Eve...

...I'd probably be happier without that plant growing everywhere. Or people wandering around like that.

...and no, I don't have presents for anyone. Waste of time.

Mood: annoyed

What-

Jiraiya-sensei? Nagato? Yahiko?

Where are you?

[ooc: say hello to your small!Konan. <3 She's a kid, and confused, and trying to find her friends.]

Mood: confused

This is supposed to be funny?

I'm starting to question the sanity of these so-called deities.

Mood: annoyed

...very funny, City.

I've always wanted to find human fingers in my food.

[ooc: Excuse me if I'm late? 8x; Since I really don't know. And yeah, fingers. I'm original.]

Mood: bitchy

[is standing in the middle of the Square, looking somewhat confused, wet with Jiraiya's nasty toad oil and has some paper sheets floating around her]

...now this is something new.

[ooc: I promised she'd appear, so here she is! ♥ So, plz come bother her? I'll love you if you do.]

Mood: indifferent