In Front of the Dorms, Friday Mid-Morning

[intraspective]

After class Ino wandered outside to sit on the lawn, and settled down to try and think of a way to write to her dad and tell him she really didn't want him to come for Parents Weekend. Sure, she wanted him to find out about the Yondaime but... other things? Not so much.

Judging from the tone of his letters Ino doubted she'd have much luck. Maybe she'd get lucky and he'd be sent out on a mission?

She also kept getting distracted by the group of wee knights who were plotting to take over the steps. At least, that's what she guessed they were planning from the amount of arm waving and pointing that was going on.

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[sound-loyalty.livejournal.com]

A kunai sharpened stick embedded itself in the ground near Ino, a piece of paper tied to the end of it. It looked almost like a marker-flag, or something of the sort; unless, of course, one looked closer.

It also helped if one knew what the symbols on exploding tags looked like. But the fire that suddenly began smoldering ominously at one edge of the paper was pretty obviously a Bad Sign.

[bookyeve.livejournal.com]

Evie had followed a crusade of knights from the lunch room outside, and had to stop as they took a moment to dedicate their quest to their king. Little flags were waving, horns playing, and they saluted in formation before marching off.

Giggling, she approached Ino. "Hello! Isn't this amusing?"