So much fuss on such a dreary day made Shikamaru sigh. He had been dragged to the hospital for reasons that he really didn't care to think about. Apparently Kiba and Naruto had been attacked by some sort of creature. Shikamaru sat in his chair and sighed. This is such a drag. He glanced around once before leaning back and staring at the ceiling. Man, they had to pick a dreary day for this. He had gotten rather wet on the way here and his clothing was sticking to him, making it a bit uncomfortable and causing the day to become even more of a drag than it already was. He could hear loud voices down the hall, but he didn't try to listen to what they were saying. At the moment, he would rather be cloud watching. Even that was impossible, though, because of the dreary skies.
{I apologize if that was a horrid portrayal of Shikamaru. I am a big Naruto fan, but this is my first Naruto role play.
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