treacherous-inferno inquired: He had failed. His last desperate effort had been effortlessly parried, and her list had been finished. She had triumphed, and that was a triumph he could not bear! All he could do was attempt to destroy the finished model, in a bout of rage, he looked to send more gouts of flame towards the paper, in an effort to garner a measure of revenge. He did not care if the entire clearing was burnt to the ground. The source of her investment would begone!
Oh now he was taking this way out of proportion. Were all Uchiha’s this over reactive? Cursing briefly she dove for the safest spot imaginable which turned out to be– and quite shamefully at that– a bush not too far from where they stood. When the flames brushed past its leave, singeing them, the red head poked her glaring irides from beneath it’s cover to plant him with a threatening gaze.
Or at least it seemed that way.
“Kids, I swear.
I’ll give them a piece of my mind later.”
Operation Ignore the Uchiha was still in progress.
Posted On: February 7, 2014 at 19:39pm
