[ Shisui's sat at his desk, playing that game where you have a pile of pencils and you have to take each one out without dropping the others. Go on, shake the table or startle him~ The door is wide open, so waltz right in :3 ]
[ He was playing that game where you have a pile of pencils and you have to take each one out without dropping the others... and he was WINNING. Until you just spoke, Sasuke, and his concentration disappeared and four pencils come tumbling down. ]
[ Biting on his bottom lip, Neji stares at the door to the new counselor's office and promptly raps his knuckles on it. Normally he's more the type to soldier through his issues in a calm, stoic manner, but he really does need to talk to a trusted source about his current... predicament... ]
[ Neji opens the door and sticks his head in, looking around the office first before entering completely. Seems normal enough. He shuts the door behind himself and sits down in one of the comfy chairs in front of the desk. ]
...Doctor. What on earth exactly are you trying to accomplish with those crayons?
I was merely entertaining myself with them to while away the time~ [ He looks up at Neji here and brings a palm down on the crayons, flattening the whole 'house'. ] And how may I help you? c:
[He was wary of 'professionals'. Throughout his entire life there had been people making assessments and generally coming up with the conclusion that he was... slow. He was sure it was the reason why no one had adopted him from the orphanage, and that was the reason why he'd raised his hackles about going to see this-- psycho guy.
He told himself he was doing it for his Mum, and maybe Sasuke too - knocking on the door loudly, and regretting almost seconds later.]
[He hears the yell, and it's partly what bothers him, lips pressing together for a moment. Maybe-- he could just leav-- Oh.
Taking a deep breath, he pushes the door open, blinking a few times at the man under the table. A man he knew to be related to Sasuke, but someone he hasn't seen in a good six years at least--]
[ .... '-' Just...watches him rearrange all his blues ;; ]
Mm. Let me pull up your records, and let's hope we have something to go by. [ Shisui walks over to the cabinet labelled S and looks all over for Sabako. He finds three Sabakos, and one of them the one he's looking for. Of course, a sneak peak into Temar's files gets his eyebrows shooting up. Gaara's file is interesting, he notes, and browses through the details on the way back to his seat. Holy crap, there was a lot in this file |8 ]
Your name is in practically every recorded brawl in school... [ He sits back down, Gaaras file open in front of him, fingers lightly drumming on the open pages. ] It says here that the last time you were in trouble was when you showed up to school bloody, disoriented, and 'not yourself', then beat up two of your fellow classmates [ frowns slightly when he reads it involved Sasuke... ] choked and smashed your sister's head against a locker, assaulted another female student, attacked a teacher, and had to finally be restrained by Hashirama-san. [
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[ Shisui doesn't look up from his little game. ] Mm? No. I'm Dr. Shisui. May I help you?
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[ Here. Have a very, very sad pout. ] Rats.
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[ Biting on his bottom lip, Neji stares at the door to the new counselor's office and promptly raps his knuckles on it. Normally he's more the type to soldier through his issues in a calm, stoic manner, but he really does need to talk to a trusted source about his current... predicament... ]
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Door's open.
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...Doctor. What on earth exactly are you trying to accomplish with those crayons?
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He told himself he was doing it for his Mum, and maybe Sasuke too - knocking on the door loudly, and regretting almost seconds later.]
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.... Darn it!
[ Grumblegrumble... picking up paperclips. ]
Come in! [ The doctor is under the table right now, crawling in there trying to get at all of his fallen paperclips... ]
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Taking a deep breath, he pushes the door open, blinking a few times at the man under the table. A man he knew to be related to Sasuke, but someone he hasn't seen in a good six years at least--]
Ah-- Hi.
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Hi. Sorry about that. I just dropped my paperclips. Please, have a seat.
[ Gets in his seat~ ]
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Walks inside and sits down without even bothering to knock or say hello. He really hated shrinks.]
I am supposed to see you.
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Name?
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Gaara Sabako.
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Mm. Let me pull up your records, and let's hope we have something to go by. [ Shisui walks over to the cabinet labelled S and looks all over for Sabako. He finds three Sabakos, and one of them the one he's looking for. Of course, a sneak peak into Temar's files gets his eyebrows shooting up. Gaara's file is interesting, he notes, and browses through the details on the way back to his seat. Holy crap, there was a lot in this file |8 ]
Your name is in practically every recorded brawl in school... [ He sits back down, Gaaras file open in front of him, fingers lightly drumming on the open pages. ] It says here that the last time you were in trouble was when you showed up to school bloody, disoriented, and 'not yourself', then beat up two of your fellow classmates [ frowns slightly when he reads it involved Sasuke... ] choked and smashed your sister's head against a locker, assaulted another female student, attacked a teacher, and had to finally be restrained by Hashirama-san. [ ( ... )
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