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[floralities.livejournal.com]

When; Sunday, March 29th, evening and into the niiiiiight.
Rating; Uh... PG-13? I hope.
Characters; The goddamn Naruto crew.
Summary; In which Ino throws a party to celebrate Sakura's 18th birthday and newfound legalness. God help up all.
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As best friend forever of the birthday girl, Ino felt it absolutely vital to throw the best damn party Sakura had ever seen--not a major feat, since Sakura also went by Killjoy McSpoilsport, but it was the thought that counted. Sakura would get the big party she denied wanting but everyone knew she wanted anyway, and Ino would get the chance to force everyone together, mix liberally with alcohol, and take pictures.

So after many hours organizing, buying things, assisting with presents (that means you, Naruto and Obito), and bullying Shikamaru into decorating and footing the tab, everything was ready for the ninja to let loose--or just jiggle around the sticks up their asses. There was a cake--chocolate, of course--a whole lineup of food, drinks of both the alcoholic and nonalcoholic persuasion, and buttloads of decorations, all in varying shades of pink. Everywhere. With some purple thrown in for good measure, because the best friend forever of the birthday girl said so.

Ino had instructed her guests to arrive at 8pm sharp, with a leeway of about half an hour before she personally hunted them down like animals, and as the clock ticked down to lift off, she smiled. This was going to be interesting.


[[ooc; First rule of party thread: do whatever the hell you want in party thread. Second rule of party thread: DO WHATEVER THE HELL YOU WANT IN PARTY THREAD. Hop in, jump out, mark threads for yourselves, leave them open to all, whatever knocks your socks off, MAKE LIKE NIKE AND JUST DO IT. I'm certainly not going to stop you, you crazy kids. ♥]]

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[keepinganeyeout.livejournal.com]

A certain Uchiha had his eye on a certain table because of all the- food. Yeah food. Plus trying to ninja over in a non-suspicious manner distracted him from the pink, being still at the age where he would wrinkle his nose at the girly colour. Not that he would ever grow out of it.

(And marvel at the occasion, Sakura, because he's wearing a shirt for your party.)

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[betterthanthen.livejournal.com]

You are not a very good ninja for a while later there comes Sakura, sneaking up behind Obito. She sneaks, and sneaks, and glomps him like only an older sister could. "How's my cute Uchiha?"

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[keepinganeyeout.livejournal.com]

"'M not cute, Sakura, I'm cool!" But he's grinning and handing a small, Ino-approved box (http://tarrarosenbaum.com/store/images/scw806b.jpg) back over his shoulder to her.

"Ino-chan said you wouldn't appreciate a cake made of ramen." And he is bemused by that.

allllllll~ I CAN'T SEE IT ARGHH

[betterthanthen.livejournal.com]

"Cool and cute," she jokes, patting his head. She takes the box, and grins at him. "No, give that to Naruto when his birthday comes around."

LOL I kinda wish I'd done that on purpose now, also sorry this is late

[keepinganeyeout.livejournal.com]

[keepinganeyeout.livejournal.com]

"I don't think they're Naruto's kind of thing... oh you mean the cake! Maybe we should start a thing where we party everyday except our birthdays. That would be better. Let's do that." And then maybe he'd have a better chance of getting a swig at that bottle on the table.

"So how's it going with you and Naruto?" He's doing an eyebrow wiggling thing.

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[floralities.livejournal.com]

Well, Ino supposed it would be inevitable that Obito would try to hit up the booze at some point. In spite of everything, she wasn't stupid, and she was definitely smarter than Obito anyway--plus, he was a terrible liar. Not to mention terrible at being sneaky.

"Well, well, Obito-kun," she chirped from behind him, hopefully taking him by surprise as per her Evil Plan. "What are you up to, hm?"

Sorry this is late hun

[keepinganeyeout.livejournal.com]

Obito jumped - how had he possibly been discovered?! - but that was kind of the problem when all your friends were ninja.

"N-nothing!" he said very loudly and very quickly for an innocent person. "I was just...getting closer to all your decorations so I could" and, unaware of it, he made a face, "admire them."

"Em. This is like being at home, isn't it?" He'd meant it as a distraction, but realised how much he meant it and smiled...up at her, goddamn everyone and their age boost.