turn_a_blindeye: (What A Bloody Mess Am I)
[[ooc: I may be overplaying my hand here with this scene.*shrugs.* Kakashi only gets one voice from the past scene from me, and he hasn’t had a journal entry in a while, so I had to make it a whopper. Regardless, for those unfamiliar with the story of Naruto and/or Kakashi-Gaiden (back-story), this may be a mess. For those familiar, I hope this achieves its desired effect and is not nearly as clumsy as it sometimes felt when writing it.]]

[The view through the video feed of the PCD is as if down a darkened corridor with a bright light at the end, Kakashi’s form obscuring part of this, and it backlights his hair in an odd silhouette. Judging by the skewed perspective on Kakashi’s hand—seen reaching toward the camera—and on his face (which is looking faintly miffed down the “corridor” at the PCD), the device has fallen behind something and Kakashi has been thus far unsuccessful in his lackluster attempts to fish it out. Considering he hasn’t been trying hard to retrieve the device, one might guess the audio memories haven’t been playing long. Kakashi sighs and rests his forehead on the wall.]

[Against the backdrop of Kakashi’s frustration is the haunting echo of a baby crying. It sounds pained and lonely, crying out for a mother or father who is not there to hold it. Such a pitiful sound, relentless, as most babies’ cries, but this one sounds especially tortured…as if the soul is facing demons within.]

…Don’t know how much time has passed. All I know is that it feels like forever… )
turn_a_blindeye: (Bookworm)
[The voice is feminine, slightly higher than his usual, but still definitely that lazy, tired sound one associates with Kakashi. He/She's doesn't sound too thrilled with this prospect, but he/she is raising no hell about it either.]


Oh...I think I see what the fuss is about now.
Great.
I didn't even make fun of anyone.



One would think it'd be nice to be a woman. For obvious reasons.
[unamused] But the assets aren't as great as I thought they'd be.


[A long pause, then under his breath]

At least it isn't apparently that time of month.



[[ooc: If anyone sees Kakashi out and about as a girl--he's not hiding any more than he usually does, despite not exactly liking this change of form--he's a tall, thin-ish woman of light athletic build in her late twenties with her silvery hair in a ponytail, a shock of messy, triangular bangs that fall over the left eye. Her eyes have a hooded, sleepy quality to them and most of her face is still hidden in the mask. She's still dressed in something akin to a jounin costume--loose, dark blue shirt and baggy pants. No vest. It does nothing to show off her assets...however much or little she may have.]]
turn_a_blindeye: (Huh? Wait? Whut?)
[A male voice, sounding something like it is bored, tired, and only slightly amused, comes through after a moment of static. The first sound you hear is a curious 'hm' and then he begins to speak.]


Hatake Kakashi, here.

Sorry I'm late.
I was so busy thinking of excuses, I lost track of time.



So, I've been wandering around this place and I haven't found the bookstore yet. [He sounds almost like he's smiling.] I don't suppose someone would be kind enough to direct me to where you keep the porn, now would you? (...Naruto? Sasuke? ...Any takers?)


Oh.

And where I can find a room would be nice too.

Porn. Food. Shower. Bed.
In that order, preferably.

Please and thank you.





[A long pause, then, as an afterthought.]

By the way...Neji, how did it go finding Lee?

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