[Gold had been chilling in the living room of his house, playing the Wii they were so lucky to have. ...Mostly because it was Masaomi's who left it behind. Today's game was a rousing match on Super Smash Bros. Brawl.
When his journal began to ring out for his attention, he can't help but shoot it a death glare out of the corner of his eye. Dammit, not now...! Can't this person see he's in the middle of something?! This is worse than when his mom calls him in the middle of a pool game!
He waits until he manages to get a moment to breathe in the match, before quickly snapping his hand out to flip the journal open.]
Talk to me.
[Shikamaru may hear the sound of punches, sword slashes, thunderbolts, and explosions in the background.]
[Action, June 12]
When his journal began to ring out for his attention, he can't help but shoot it a death glare out of the corner of his eye. Dammit, not now...! Can't this person see he's in the middle of something?! This is worse than when his mom calls him in the middle of a pool game!
He waits until he manages to get a moment to breathe in the match, before quickly snapping his hand out to flip the journal open.]
Talk to me.
[Shikamaru may hear the sound of punches, sword slashes, thunderbolts, and explosions in the background.]